Ace Hood — Paroles et traduction des paroles de la chanson I'm Still
La page contient les paroles et la traduction française de la chanson « I'm Still » de Ace Hood.
Paroles
I know a lot of niggas in here prolly hate me right now
But I’ll drink to that, I’ll drink to that
That ain’t gon' change a thing (nooo)
Still gon' do my thing
I’m still yeah yeah
Still gon' go and get mine
Still gon' keep on winnin
Still gon' keep it one hunnid every time
(I'm still) I’m still eating when them niggas throw shots
(I'm still) I’m still still gon' end up on top
I’m still
(Pussy ass niggas stop hating)
Ralph, Uh Niggas be women like hoes be women
Look at me close, there is no sympathy
Those with envy be throwing subliminal «es
I’d rather them warring with me If only I hate them (word), like Tony Montana, except, no Manolo
She love me for another cuelo (word)
These dudes is snakes these women is vultures
Who am I to trust, who gon' ride for me Who gon' light somebody’s body up when I be like «Yup», they squeeze
Comfortably (ohh), and that new custom piece
My Tisci t-shirt a couple of G’s
I talked to a bunch of G’s just like a frozen tundra speech
And the Lambo feel what a real nigga doin 110 skrr in it, yeah
And the world so ill when the boy get funny over money or a girl on ya, uh Let it marinate, uh, what, let me correlate, uh, let them niggas hate
But never ever let a women tell a nigga «Wait"' uh, swag
Most of these niggas ain’t raw most of these ain’t poppin' (ain't poppin')
Most of these niggas ain’t balling most of these niggas they starving
Talking cars and, what the fuck
They don’t even got em So high don’t see no problems
Bitch I’m on them trees like Tarzan
Aw man (aw man), I want all my cheese like Robin
Shrimp or calamari I’m a young nigga with options
Mm, and you close but you ain’t close enough
In the VIP call me the poster child from posting up Top floor suite we going up; D.A.F. I’m dope as fuck
Woo, hundred bottles comin' that mean a hundred bottles gettin' opened up Rolex face all frozen expect ya’ll to hate you ain’t supposed to love it She backing up, like a Tonka truck
Fuck boy, I kept it real, came up Wake up, feeling blessed, pockets full, no stress
At the shop, we the best
Cutting checks, eating good
Loving life, projects all night
(I'm still) I’m still gon' shine bright in that limelight
Ok now it’s no more Mr. nice guy
If you niggas couldn’t see me in the day time
Girl you got a better chance getting a day job
Your career wouldn’t blow away the napalm (boom)
Silly motherfucka, who knows how to win the game on the buzzer
I’m the type to make a whole lot of money
Buy a whole new crib cus I’m bored as a mother
And it’s still fuck hater
Still gon' ball like Kobe from the Lakers
Still we the best, and it’s still hood nation
And I’m still gonna smoke even if I’m on papers
Traduction des paroles
Woo, cent bouteilles comin 'cela signifie une centaine de bouteilles gettin' ouvert Rolex visage tout gelé attendez-vous à vous détester n'est pas censé l'aimer elle sauvegarde, comme un camion Tonka
Fuck boy, je l'ai gardé réel, est venu se réveiller, se sentir béni, poches pleines, pas de stress
Au magasin, nous le meilleur
Couper les chèques, manger bien
Aimer la vie, projets toute la nuit
(Je suis toujours) je suis toujours gon' briller dans cette scène
Ok, maintenant ce n'est plus M. nice guy
Si vous ne pouviez pas me voir dans la journée
Tu as plus de chance d'avoir un travail de jour
Votre carrière ne serait pas souffler le napalm (boom)
Idiot motherfucka, qui sait comment gagner le jeu sur le buzzer
Je suis du genre à gagner beaucoup d'argent
Acheter un tout nouveau berceau cus Je m'ennuie comme une mère
Et c'est encore fuck hater
Toujours Gon ' ball comme Kobe des Lakers
Encore nous le meilleur, et il est toujours Hood nation
Et je vais toujours fumer même si je suis sur les papiers