Kevin Gates — Paroles et traduction des paroles de la chanson Paper Chasers
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Paroles
I’mma let you hear that other one after I do this
Next hit? fuck around shit
I like this shit man
Coke and rock and choppin' off 'em, private goin' on shopping sprees
Glock in my back pocket, already cocked okay I’m clockin' cheese
Strap jump off the hinges in the trenches, all in alleyways
Had to say, each and every day we grabbin' paper
Live the hustle, probably die, gangster and etcetera
Sometime I can’t take no break, they keep callin' my cellular
This the game and we know this life we gon' be alright
Ain’t no sleep tonight, bitch we outchea chasin' paper
had to fall in with the tech 9, no bandana, no gloves on Long kiss goodnight, my nigga, but we ain’t makin' no love song
This bullshit you sold me got a nice? no soda on it
I straight dropped and lost 20 grams like what the fuck is you smokin' homie
Red Camaro, white racing stripes, gon' probably be on TV
Move wrong while the tool long, I put your ass on Street Beat
Repeat, you see me, I’m a repeat offender
Park the whip, lay under houses, you move around with a stethoscope
Arrested for? these pussy niggas 'bout stretchin' coke
Bend the barrel with a machine gun, like, «Say hello to my little friend»
She come in Texaco, down here for school, not visitin'
Say it’s about to get interestin', bitch say she from Michigan
Coke and rock and choppin' off 'em, private goin' on shopping sprees
Glock in my back pocket, already cocked okay I’m clockin' cheese
Strap jump off the hinges in the trenches, all in alleyways
Had to say, each and every day we grabbin' paper
Live the hustle, probably die, gangster and etcetera
Sometime I can’t take no break, they keep callin' my cellular
This the game and we know this life we gon' be alright
Ain’t no sleep tonight, bitch we outchea chasin' paper
Shipment just come in, drop work in Ponchatoula and Springfield
Extended clip on the nine milli, a lot of hollow tips no refill
Imagine how the fuck we feel, in the winter time no heat here
I sleep here, all my smokers be bummin' bars for free beer
And we fear, you’ll meet a nigga like me in your life
Grind time it’s goin' brrmmm
I listen to the radio, we on fly, shawty say she all mine
Color all in the wrong lines, to the dope game I got strong ties
I’ve sold cocaine, this all the time
Favorite all summer, title white lines
Watch rich people snort white lines, sip white wine at dinner parties
Been retarded, I leave a party
People start to leave like we the party
Thuggin' on, don’t mention it Pockets full of Benjamins
Coke and rock and choppin' off 'em, private goin' on shopping sprees
Glock in my back pocket, already cocked okay I’m clockin' cheese
Strap jump off the hinges in the trenches, all in alleyways
Had to say, each and every day we grabbin' paper
Live the hustle, probably die, gangster and etcetera
Sometime I can’t take no break, they keep callin' my cellular
This the game and we know this life we gon' be alright
Ain’t no sleep tonight, bitch we outchea chasin' paper
Traduction des paroles
Imaginez comment la baise nous nous sentons, en hiver, pas de chaleur ici
Je dors ici, tous mes fumeurs bummin ' bars pour la bière gratuite
Et nous avons peur, vous rencontrerez un nigga comme moi dans votre vie
Moudre le temps, il est goin' brrmmm
J'écoute la radio, on vole, shawty dit qu'elle est toute la mienne
Couleur tout dans les mauvaises lignes, au jeu dope j'ai eu des liens forts
J'ai vendu de la cocaïne, ça tout le temps
Favori tout l'été, titre lignes blanches
Regardez les riches renifler les lignes blanches, siroter du vin blanc lors des dîners
Été retardé, Je quitte une fête
Les gens commencent à partir comme nous la fête
Thuggin ' on, ne parle pas des poches pleines de Benjamins
Coke et rock et choppin ' off 'em, privé goin' sur les virées shopping
Glock dans ma poche arrière, déjà armé OK je suis clockin' cheese
Sangle sauter des charnières dans les tranchées, le tout dans les ruelles
Je devais dire, chaque jour, nous saisissons du papier
Vivre l'agitation, probablement mourir, gangster et etcetera
Parfois, je ne peux pas prendre de pause, ils continuent à appeler mon cellulaire
Ce jeu et nous savons que cette vie nous gon ' être bien
On ne dort pas ce soir, salope, on perd du papier