Текст песни Versatile 2 (Kodak Black) с переводом

Yeah, you had to, you gotta back me up like one more time

Like I was just feelin' that too much, I was too hype

You know what I mean, like niggas knew we went out

Like I was lyin', I got blood in my eyes I can’t see

I’m blind

(Blood in my eyes)

Fuck that shit, I’m tired of you niggas

I can’t fake a vibe with you niggas

I see it in your faces in your eyes why you bitter?

God I hate the way I liked you niggas

You can’t relate 'cause y’all some slimy lil' niggas

I knew I’m wastin' time with you niggas

I had the view, but I’ll play blind with you niggas

And I’m so true, I had to cut ties with you niggas

Ooh, I feel like slidin' on you niggas

In my studio, session time a lil' quicker

You want it, and it come down to it I’ll kill ya

The only person I respect is my sister

LOL, I ain’t got no sister

That’s so funny that shit so funny I ain’t got no sister

Violatin', risked my life for you niggas

Before probation I risked my life for you niggas

We done been in situations and you bitched up

Nigga, I done even saved my big bruh

Nigga, I done even saved my big cuz'

Get my own, nigga i need no more liquor

Oh my God, just had tunnel vision

Got blood in my eyes, I feel like killin'

I just feel like shootin' for no reason

I’m smart but I feel like gettin' stupid for no reason

People say, «you talented, you lyrical»

Like I’m jugglin', I’m balancin' this shit, bruh

Sometimes I just wanna hit a nigga shit up

When I think about the shit a nigga did when I was six, bruh

I just called you seven times you ain’t pick up

I know you saw me, nigga, you just posted a picture

I have one problem I ain’t runnin' with you niggas

Bladder problem, can’t find nothin' in my system

You can’t even find drugs in my system

I took a dump and flushed the love out my system

Suck your teeth and roll your eyes at me, nigga

I’mma act like I ain’t see 'cause you my nigga

This the last time I’m showin' my teeth to you niggas

I can’t even speak to you niggas

'Cause you won’t look me in my eyes in the center

So I had to put it on a beat for you niggas

Then I’m gon' play it on repeat for you niggas

I just put it on an instrumental

You know this ain’t no subliminal

You know I’m a real criminal

I ride for you niggas

I done risked my life for you niggas

I ain’t even surprised of you niggas

Wake him up with a big old fife to his temple

I done seen blood, that ain’t shit

I done seen a puddle of that shit

I done been through way so much shit

I was way too young for that shit

Ya’ll prolly think I’m done on this shit?

'Cause I was way too young for this shit

I fell in love with guns as a jit

So guess what I wanted to bust in this shit

It fucked my head up, It fucked my mental

It fucked my intellect, it fucked my head up

Got me walkin' around here like I’m invincible

Got me walkin' around here with a pistol

In the radio station, but I got a pistol

And I’m out in class with a pistol

If a nigga laugh I get pissed off

I’m so fucked up, nigga, laugh, I be pissed off

Dr. Mason said, he ain’t seen me in a while

I’m Haitian, so nigga, I beat that trial

Nigga, I been a star, lil' nigga jackin' cars

Nigga, I’ve been on TV hit the news as a child

I hate sellin' drugs shit ain’t fun

Bout to run down on a nigga with the gun

Don’t let these rappers fool you they be lyin'

Nigga, it ain’t cool to catch no body

I been grippin' poles and kickin' doors, but don’t be spittin about it

I almost said «Fuck this rap shit!», fell in love with violence, ooh

Its a thrill like a pill gettin' high and vibin'

Cut through your neck like it’s a violin, ooh

Keep this beat there right, damn why you stopped it? Ooh

I’m freestylin', oof, I just feel it in my body, yeah

I ain’t right, I don’t give a fuck if I’m rhymin'

Bring the beat back in run the beat back in

Damn, I’m slidin', I’m versatilin'

(One day you gon die, boy, one day you gon die, bitch)

When it really come from your heart, nigga, you ain’t even gotta write it

All my life I’ve been solid

I’m conditioned, I’m authentic, nigga, I’m solid

Don’t be 'round me if you ain’t ready to catch no body

They tried to come ask me about that body, nigga, I stayed silent

(Man this shit stoppin', bring that beat back in let me slide it)

And I was facin' charges, I ain’t know nothin' 'bout it

Aye, niggas, aye, about you niggas

Aye, engineer, you got all that? you got all this, make sure you get all this

Keep the 'K, I’m slangin' K 'cause I got knowledge

Trust me, you don’t know me no more, you don’t know where my mind is

You just wanna pop all of my molly

You just wanna fuck all of these thotties

You just wanna fuck all of these strippers

You just wanna eat up all my jiggas

I already know of all you niggas

You ain’t finna run down with that pistol

I’m the one who got a career

But I’ll keep that pistol on my rear

And the pistol on my hip, yeah and I’ll let it rip

I’ll let it spit, yeah as I’m doin' now

Lay a nigga down, yeah why I’m doin' that?

Is you stupid Black? Yeah, I’m stupid, Jack

Yeah I do this music crap, I don’t care about music rep

When it come to disrespect? I’ma let that toolie clap

Trust me, nigga, I already know how I’m livin'

I already know about animosity

I done been in jail, I done been out here I done been, somewhere else

Yeah, I done been in hell

Nigga, I already know about resentment

Nigga, I already know about envy

Yeah, ratchet, ooh, I’ll whack a fool in an instant

Bad dude like I’m snaggletooth, quick to go to spittin' before I call my

Burn some incense

Lotta evil on my mind, but I got minions

No matter how much money I got, I can’t forget shit

I done did shit, I can’t forget shit

I gotta live wit it forever, I gotta live wit it forever

I’m countin' all these birds, damn 160

I’m 160, check the shit heavy, I need another brand designer healthy

Forgive me, ain’t got forgiveness me, but God, could you forgive me?

So much evil on my mind, there’s so much shit i want to say, but I don’t want

to speak it into existence

You know, you know it existed

Music been done saved my life up that’s my wishlist

'Cause I could be the world’s youngest sniper, with a hit-list

No, no, no, no, I don’t wanna live like that

No, no, no, no, no, I don’t wanna get like that

No, no, no, no, no, don’t make me get like that

No, no, please don' t no don’t let me get like that

Lord please, please, 'cause please turned out to squeeze

I don’t wanna squeeze, I don’t wanna squeeze, I wanna ride on the beat

Set the bed up in this booth 'cause I don’t ever wanna leave

Send my records to the moon and really care about a G

And I already know about you niggas

Y’all just wanna drink up all my liquor

I already know about you thotties, ya’ll just wanna have a good time

You ain’t even gotta tell me I know somethin' on your mind

You ain’t even gotta tell me I heard it through the grape vine

For you niggas and you bitches — I ain’t fuckin' with your vibe

I already know that you be lyin'

Girl you suck that dick so good, so fine

I already know that you ain’t mine

Uh yeah, I ain’t fuckin' with your kind

And you ain’t gotta bring the beat back, b-b-but this how Imma finish this shit

up

Why I’m the one who ridin' with a pistol

Why the fuck I’m totin' pistol

Why the fuck I’m ridin' with a pistol

You don’t give a fuck about this shit huh? Yeah

You ain’t ready to die about this shit, huh?

Its Sniper Gang, this shit ain’t music this how I live, huh

I don’t give a fuck, nigga, I’mma die about this shit

You don’t feel the same way how I feel, huh?

You ain’t ready to die ain’t ready to kill, huh?