Kodak Black — Paroles et traduction des paroles de la chanson Real Nigga Files
La page contient les paroles et la traduction française de la chanson « Real Nigga Files » de Kodak Black.
Paroles
Look, I’ve been in this shit for a lil minute, I’m gettin' lonely now
Constant conversations with my lady, she gon' hold it down
My nigga, he just got out of the gram, he got locked up again
I be feelin' like it’s my fault that he right back in He just wanted a lil money, and I knew a way how
I told him to pack his bags, we goin' out of town
And shit, I knew the best option for us to stay down
But fuck all that, we young niggas, we need it right now, man
Shit get crazy, when you in these types of places
Shit don’t even feel the same no more, everybody changin'
It’s amazin', when you make it, made it out your situation
And surprise everybody, you should see these niggas faces
I done took a lot of losses
I done caught a lot of cases
Had to cut my nigga off, man I just couldn’t shake it Used to treat him like a brother, but that nigga so shady
I hate it, but this the life of a project baby
I’m here, and I’m plannin' on blowin' this year
Disappear, into spirit, wrist shine like chandelier
They tellin' lies like Pinocchio, they don’t even know me though
But they wanna ride for me, they ain’t even rode before
Rollin' like a roller-coast, backwood, I’m rollin' dope
Told my future bright, yesterday I read my horoscope
I remember, I was in a jam, they said «it's over for»
Young nigga, addicted to them bands, I’m bout to overdose
Institution, this that project music
Paper chase, on the interstate, stick and movin'
Throwin' rocks at the chain gang
Out here tryna slay Cain
Asked God to forgive a nigga, but I just do the same thing
Cause I’m still on the same shit
And I’m still with the same clique
My girl is still around with me
I’m still with the same bitch
I’m still on the same strip
I’m still on the same corner
Now a young nigga smokin' crip
Remember I used to slanes on em
I get in the booth and spit that fire, I put that flame on you
Rollin' off a monkey girl, come let me put this thing on you
Your niggas ain’t your niggas, catch a charge and they gon' sing on you
They gon' turn the state on you
Switch, and put the blame on you
Now you want this head, don’t you?
Now you wan’t em dead, don’t you?
I will pop a chance on em Could of went fed on em Back on my feet, my muscle up, it’s time to flex on em If a nigga slippin' with that pack, I go finesse, homie
(finesse homie, finesse homie)
Traduction des paroles
Rollin' off un singe fille, laisse-moi mettre cette chose sur vous
Vos négros ne sont pas vos négros, attrapez une charge et ils vont chanter sur vous
Ils vont tourner l'état sur vous
Commutateur, et de mettre le blâme sur vous
Maintenant tu veux cette tête, n'est-ce pas?
Maintenant, tu ne veux pas qu'ils soient morts, n'est-ce pas?
Je vais pop une chance sur em pourrait de allé nourris sur em Retour sur mes pieds, mon muscle, il est temps de flex sur em si un nigga slippin ' avec ce pack, je vais finesse, homie
(finesse pote, de la finesse pote)