Cry No More
Herbert Wright, Ramiro Oregel, Tione Merritt, Taurus Tremani Bartlett
Grrt, boom, boom
Lil Tjay
Oh, oh
Uh
Streets got 'em, ain't no savin' them boys
Grandma tryna pray to the Lord
Raise hell if they take one of yours
My lil' shorty gon' slide when he bored
Lil' nigga off the porch tryna score
Took a loss and that hurt to the core
Don't matter how much drugs I did
How much weed I hit, how much lean I pour
I don't wanna cry no more (no, no, no)
Uh, I don't wanna cry no more (no, no, no, no, no)
Uh, I don't wanna cry no more (no, no, no, no, no)
Uh, I don't wanna cry no more (no, no, no, no)
Stood over bro on the floor dyin'
Thinkin' homicide, wasn't no cryin'
Hop out, glizzies, forties, and .45s
Lookin' for the killers, ain't no time
'Member we was drillin', oh, what a feelin'
We ain't give a fuck about no time
That was before time, run on the opp, now it's your time
Clips is extended for showtime
Woke up, hit bro line
Back out in traffic before nine
We load it up, went on both sides
It's different phases, I did it perfect, amazin'
Been on them bitches with no minds
I saw 'em bail out, headshot four times (uh)
Baby mama fell on the floor cryin'
Went on a hit, had to look before firin'
'Cause my auntie, she shot with they dope line
Lost too many niggas, when they died, I ain't even cry
I ain't even feel it, I can't even lie
Stayin' in my city, I might end up a homicide
Two gun cases 'cause I'm traumatized
Plus the police wanna kill a nigga, I wonder why?
Bulletproof lack when I'm comin' by (ayy)
Ain't no savin' 'em boys, I'ma still be the one to try
Hopefully, ain't gotta kill one of mine
Streets got 'em, ain't no savin' them boys
Grandma tryna pray to the Lord
Raise hell if they take one of yours
My lil' shorty gon' slide when he bored
Lil' nigga off the porch tryna score
Took a loss and that hurt to the core
Don't matter how much drugs I did
How much weed I hit, how much lean I pour
I don't wanna cry no more (no, no, no)
Uh, uh, I don't wanna cry no more (no, no, no)
Uh, I don't wanna cry no more (no, no, no)
Uh, I don't wanna cry no more (no, no)
If he talkin' out his mouth, break his jaw
Mind fucked, for the fallen, I'ma pour
Pain runnin' through my body, can't ignore
Cold world got my heart so sore
I ain't tryna feel pain no more
Can't change, I'ma bang that four
Why you tryna live the gang life for?
Don't cap, this lane not yours
I was a young nigga misled every day
Used to stay in the streets, huh
Hustlin', I couldn't miss bread
Run that bag every day of the week, huh
Nigga try me and get hit dead
All of my young niggas playin' for keeps, huh
So you better off focusin' instead
Better not go that way, it get deep, huh
I'm smokin' dummy, it's bustin'
This shit to the point that a nigga can't feel nothin'
New opposition, I'm rushin'
I told all my shooters like hawk and go kill somethin'
I lost a couple of soldiers
I keep goin' over so now I don't feel nothin'
Cryin', I'm lettin' that steel drum
We gon' spin through the opps and they still run
Streets got 'em, ain't no savin' them boys
Grandma tryna pray to the Lord
Raise hell if they take one of yours
My lil' shorty gon' slide when he bored
Lil' nigga off the porch tryna score
Took a loss and that hurt to the core
Don't matter how much drugs I did
How much weed I hit, how much lean I pour
I don't wanna cry no more (no, no, no)
Uh, uh, I don't wanna cry no more (no, no, no)
Uh, I don't wanna cry no more (no, no, no)
Uh, uh, I don't wanna cry no more (no, no)
Grrt, boom, boom
Grrt, boom, boom
Lil Tjay
Lil Tjay
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Uh
Uh
Streets got 'em, ain't no savin' them boys
Le strade se li sono presi, non c'è speranza per quei ragazzi
Grandma tryna pray to the Lord
Nonna cerca di pregare al Signore
Raise hell if they take one of yours
Scateni l'inferno se si prendono uno dei tuoi
My lil' shorty gon' slide when he bored
Il mio ragazzino attaccherà quando si annoia
Lil' nigga off the porch tryna score
Il piccoletto cerca di andare a segno per strada
Took a loss and that hurt to the core
Ho subito una perdita e mi ha ferito nel profondo
Don't matter how much drugs I did
Non importa quante droghe ho preso
How much weed I hit, how much lean I pour
Quante canne mi sia fatto, quanta lean verso
I don't wanna cry no more (no, no, no)
Non voglio piangere più (no, no, no)
Uh, I don't wanna cry no more (no, no, no, no, no)
Uh, non voglio piangere più (no, no, no, no, no)
Uh, I don't wanna cry no more (no, no, no, no, no)
Uh, non voglio piangere più (no, no, no, no, no)
Uh, I don't wanna cry no more (no, no, no, no)
Uh, non voglio piangere più (no, no, no, no)
Stood over bro on the floor dyin'
Mi stagliavo sul fratello a terra morente
Thinkin' homicide, wasn't no cryin'
Pensavo all'omicidio, non piansi
Hop out, glizzies, forties, and .45s
Saltiamo fuori, glizzy, quaranta millimetri e .45
Lookin' for the killers, ain't no time
Cercando i killer, non c'era tempo
'Member we was drillin', oh, what a feelin'
Ricordo quando drillavamo, oh, che sensazione
We ain't give a fuck about no time
Non ci fregava un cazzo del tempo
That was before time, run on the opp, now it's your time
È successo prima del tempo, attacchiamo il nemico, adesso è il tuo momento
Clips is extended for showtime
I caricatori sono estesi per l'ora dell'inizio dello spettacolo
Woke up, hit bro line
Mi sono svegliato e ho chiamato il fratello
Back out in traffic before nine
Di nuovo in mezzo al traffico prima delle nove
We load it up, went on both sides
Carichiamo e siamo andati su entrambi i lati
It's different phases, I did it perfect, amazin'
Sono fasi diverse, l'ho fatto in maniera perfetta, fantastica
Been on them bitches with no minds
Sono stato su quelle puttane senza testa
I saw 'em bail out, headshot four times (uh)
Li ho visti andarsene, quattro colpi alla testa
Baby mama fell on the floor cryin'
La sua donna è caduta a terra piangendo
Went on a hit, had to look before firin'
Partito per un'uccisione, ho dovuto guardare prima di sparare
'Cause my auntie, she shot with they dope line
Perché mia zia si è sparata con la roba loro
Lost too many niggas, when they died, I ain't even cry
Ho perso troppi amici, quando sono morti neanche ho pianto
I ain't even feel it, I can't even lie
Neanche l'ho accusato, sarò onesto
Stayin' in my city, I might end up a homicide
Restando nella mia città potrei finire ammazzato
Two gun cases 'cause I'm traumatized
Due accuse di possesso d'arma da fuoco perché sono traumatizzato
Plus the police wanna kill a nigga, I wonder why?
Poi la polizia vuole ammazzarmi, mi chiedo perché?
Bulletproof lack when I'm comin' by (ayy)
L'antiproiettile non funziona quando passo io (ayy)
Ain't no savin' 'em boys, I'ma still be the one to try
Non c'è speranza per quei ragazzi, sarò comunque quello che ci prova
Hopefully, ain't gotta kill one of mine
Spero di non dover uccidere uno dei miei
Streets got 'em, ain't no savin' them boys
Le strade se li sono presi, non c'è speranza per quei ragazzi
Grandma tryna pray to the Lord
Nonna cerca di pregare al Signore
Raise hell if they take one of yours
Scateni l'inferno se si prendono uno dei tuoi
My lil' shorty gon' slide when he bored
Il mio ragazzino attaccherà quando si annoia
Lil' nigga off the porch tryna score
Il piccoletto cerca di andare a segno per strada
Took a loss and that hurt to the core
Ho subito una perdita e mi ha ferito nel profondo
Don't matter how much drugs I did
Non importa quante droghe ho preso
How much weed I hit, how much lean I pour
Quante canne mi sia fatto, quanta lean verso
I don't wanna cry no more (no, no, no)
Non voglio piangere più (no, no, no)
Uh, uh, I don't wanna cry no more (no, no, no)
Uh, non voglio piangere più (no, no, no)
Uh, I don't wanna cry no more (no, no, no)
Uh, non voglio piangere più (no, no, no)
Uh, I don't wanna cry no more (no, no)
Uh, non voglio piangere più (no, no)
If he talkin' out his mouth, break his jaw
Se uno esagera con le parole, gli romperò la mascella
Mind fucked, for the fallen, I'ma pour
Basito, verso liquore per i caduti
Pain runnin' through my body, can't ignore
Il dolore mi attraversa il corpo, non posso ignorarlo
Cold world got my heart so sore
Questo mondo freddo mi ha indolenzito tanto il cuore
I ain't tryna feel pain no more
Non voglio più provare dolore
Can't change, I'ma bang that four
Non posso cambiare, me ne sbatto quattro
Why you tryna live the gang life for?
Perché cerchi di vivere la vita da gang?
Don't cap, this lane not yours
Non fingere, la cosa non fa per te
I was a young nigga misled every day
Ero una ragazzino, fuorviato ogni giorno
Used to stay in the streets, huh
Stavo per strada, huh
Hustlin', I couldn't miss bread
Trafficando, non potevo perdermi la grana
Run that bag every day of the week, huh
Guadagnavo ogni giorno della settimana, huh
Nigga try me and get hit dead
Se uno mi mette alla prova verrà colpito a morte
All of my young niggas playin' for keeps, huh
Tutti i miei ragazzetti fanno sul serio, huh
So you better off focusin' instead
Quindi è meglio che invece vi concentriate
Better not go that way, it get deep, huh
Meglio che non prendiate quella strada, si fa profonda, huh
I'm smokin' dummy, it's bustin'
Sto fumando dummy, è paurosa
This shit to the point that a nigga can't feel nothin'
Questa roba è al punto da non farmi sentire niente
New opposition, I'm rushin'
Nuova opposizione, attacco
I told all my shooters like hawk and go kill somethin'
Ho detto a tutti i miei tiratori di sparare e andare ad uccidere qualcuno
I lost a couple of soldiers
Ho perso un paio di soldati
I keep goin' over so now I don't feel nothin'
Continuo a rifarlo perciò ora sono insensibile
Cryin', I'm lettin' that steel drum
Farò piangere quel ferro
We gon' spin through the opps and they still run
Attaccheremo quei nemici e scapperanno ancora
Streets got 'em, ain't no savin' them boys
Le strade se li sono presi, non c'è speranza per quei ragazzi
Grandma tryna pray to the Lord
Nonna cerca di pregare al Signore
Raise hell if they take one of yours
Scateni l'inferno se si prendono uno dei tuoi
My lil' shorty gon' slide when he bored
Il mio ragazzino attaccherà quando si annoia
Lil' nigga off the porch tryna score
Il piccoletto cerca di andare a segno per strada
Took a loss and that hurt to the core
Ho subito una perdita e mi ha ferito nel profondo
Don't matter how much drugs I did
Non importa quante droghe ho preso
How much weed I hit, how much lean I pour
Quante canne mi sia fatto, quanta lean verso
I don't wanna cry no more (no, no, no)
Non voglio piangere più (no, no, no)
Uh, uh, I don't wanna cry no more (no, no, no)
Uh, non voglio piangere più (no, no, no)
Uh, I don't wanna cry no more (no, no, no)
Uh, non voglio piangere più (no, no, no)
Uh, uh, I don't wanna cry no more (no, no)
Uh, non voglio piangere più (no, no, no)
Grrt, boom, boom
Grrt, boom, boom
Lil Tjay
Lil Tjay
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Uh
Uh
Streets got 'em, ain't no savin' them boys
As ruas os pegam, não tem como salvar esses meninos
Grandma tryna pray to the Lord
Vovó tentando orar ao senhor
Raise hell if they take one of yours
A gente arruma treta se eles levarem um deles
My lil' shorty gon' slide when he bored
Minazinha vai chegar junto quando você tiver entediado
Lil' nigga off the porch tryna score
Manozinho pra fora da varanda tentando marcar
Took a loss and that hurt to the core
Levou uma perda e doeu profundamente
Don't matter how much drugs I did
Não importa quantas drogas eu usei
How much weed I hit, how much lean I pour
Quanta maconha eu fumei, quanto de lean eu tomei
I don't wanna cry no more (no, no, no)
Eu não quero mais chorar (não, não, não)
Uh, I don't wanna cry no more (no, no, no, no, no)
Uh, eu não quero chorar mais (não, não, não, não, não)
Uh, I don't wanna cry no more (no, no, no, no, no)
Uh, eu não quero chorar mais (não, não, não, não, não)
Uh, I don't wanna cry no more (no, no, no, no)
Uh, eu não quero chorar mais (não, não, não, não)
Stood over bro on the floor dyin'
Ficou parado olhando o mano morrendo no chão
Thinkin' homicide, wasn't no cryin'
Pensando em homicídio, não 'tava chorando
Hop out, glizzies, forties, and .45s
Cai pra fora, arma, quarenta e .45s
Lookin' for the killers, ain't no time
Procurando pelos assassinos, não há tempo
'Member we was drillin', oh, what a feelin'
Lembro, da gente furando, oh, que sensação
We ain't give a fuck about no time
Nós não estamos dando a mínima para nenhum tempo
That was before time, run on the opp, now it's your time
Isso foi antes da hora, corra na oposição, agora é a sua vez
Clips is extended for showtime
Clipes são estendidos para a hora do show
Woke up, hit bro line
Acordei, bateu na linha do irmão
Back out in traffic before nine
Volte no trânsito antes das nove
We load it up, went on both sides
Nós carregamos, fomos em ambos os lados
It's different phases, I did it perfect, amazin'
São fases diferentes, fiz perfeito, incrível
Been on them bitches with no minds
Estive com eles, cadelas sem mentes
I saw 'em bail out, headshot four times (uh)
Eu vi eles pulando fora, tiro na cabeça quatro vezes (uh)
Baby mama fell on the floor cryin'
Mamãe bebê caiu no chão chorando
Went on a hit, had to look before firin'
Fiz um sucesso, tive que olhar antes de disparar
'Cause my auntie, she shot with they dope line
Porque minha tia, ela atirou com a linha de drogas
Lost too many niggas, when they died, I ain't even cry
Perdi muitos manos, quando eles morreram, eu nem choro
I ain't even feel it, I can't even lie
Eu nem sinto isso, não consigo nem mentir
Stayin' in my city, I might end up a homicide
Ficar na minha cidade, posso acabar sendo um homicídio
Two gun cases 'cause I'm traumatized
Dois estojos de armas porque estou traumatizado
Plus the police wanna kill a nigga, I wonder why?
Além disso, a polícia quer matar um mano, eu me pergunto por quê?
Bulletproof lack when I'm comin' by (ayy)
Falta à prova de balas quando estou chegando por (ayy)
Ain't no savin' 'em boys, I'ma still be the one to try
Não há como salvá-los, garotos, ainda serei o único a tentar
Hopefully, ain't gotta kill one of mine
Com sorte, não tenho que matar um dos meus
Streets got 'em, ain't no savin' them boys
As ruas os pegam, não há como salvá-los, meninos
Grandma tryna pray to the Lord
Vovó tentando orar ao senhor
Raise hell if they take one of yours
Levante o inferno se eles pegarem um dos seus
My lil' shorty gon' slide when he bored
Meu pequeno baixinho vai escorregar quando fica entediado
Lil' nigga off the porch tryna score
Lil 'mano fora da pontuação tryna da varanda
Took a loss and that hurt to the core
Levou uma perda e doeu profundamente
Don't matter how much drugs I did
Não importa quantas drogas eu usei
How much weed I hit, how much lean I pour
Quanta erva daninha eu bati, quanto magra eu despejo
I don't wanna cry no more (no, no, no)
Eu não quero mais chorar (não, não, não)
Uh, uh, I don't wanna cry no more (no, no, no)
Uh, eu não quero chorar mais (não, não, não, não, não)
Uh, I don't wanna cry no more (no, no, no)
Uh, eu não quero chorar mais (não, não, não, não, não)
Uh, I don't wanna cry no more (no, no)
Uh, eu não quero chorar mais (não, não, não, não)
If he talkin' out his mouth, break his jaw
Se ele falar com a boca, quebre sua mandíbula
Mind fucked, for the fallen, I'ma pour
Mente fodida, para os caídos, vou servir
Pain runnin' through my body, can't ignore
Dor correndo pelo meu corpo, não posso ignorar
Cold world got my heart so sore
O mundo frio deixou meu coração tão dolorido
I ain't tryna feel pain no more
Eu não tento sentir mais dor
Can't change, I'ma bang that four
Não pode mudar, eu sou daqueles quatro
Why you tryna live the gang life for?
Por que você tenta viver a vida de gangue?
Don't cap, this lane not yours
Não limite, esta pista não é sua
I was a young nigga misled every day
Eu era um jovem negro enganado todos os dias
Used to stay in the streets, huh
Costumava ficar na rua né
Hustlin', I couldn't miss bread
trabalhando não podia faltar pão
Run that bag every day of the week, huh
Corre aquela bolsa todos os dias da semana, hein
Nigga try me and get hit dead
Nigga tentam e acabam mortos
All of my young niggas playin' for keeps, huh
Todos os meus jovens negros jogando para valer, hein
So you better off focusin' instead
Então é melhor você se concentrar
Better not go that way, it get deep, huh
Melhor não ir por aí, vai fundo, hein
I'm smokin' dummy, it's bustin'
Eu estou fumando manequim, está arrebentando
This shit to the point that a nigga can't feel nothin'
Essa merda a ponto de um mano não sentir nada
New opposition, I'm rushin'
Nova oposição, estou correndo
I told all my shooters like hawk and go kill somethin'
Eu disse a todos os meus atiradores como falcão e vou matar algo
I lost a couple of soldiers
Eu perdi alguns soldados
I keep goin' over so now I don't feel nothin'
Eu continuo indo, então agora eu não sinto nada
Cryin', I'm lettin' that steel drum
Chorando, estou deixando aquele tambor de aço
We gon' spin through the opps and they still run
Vamos girar através dos inimigos e eles ainda correm
Streets got 'em, ain't no savin' them boys
As ruas os pegam, não tem como salvar esses meninos
Grandma tryna pray to the Lord
Vovó tentando orar ao senhor
Raise hell if they take one of yours
A gente arruma treta se eles levarem um deles
My lil' shorty gon' slide when he bored
Minazinha vai chegar junto quando você tiver entediado
Lil' nigga off the porch tryna score
Manozinho pra fora da varanda tentando marcar
Took a loss and that hurt to the core
Levou uma perda e doeu profundamente
Don't matter how much drugs I did
Não importa quantas drogas eu usei
How much weed I hit, how much lean I pour
Quanta maconha eu fumei, quanto de lean eu tomei
I don't wanna cry no more (no, no, no)
Eu não quero mais chorar (não, não, não)
Uh, uh, I don't wanna cry no more (no, no, no)
Uh, eu não quero chorar mais (não, não, não, não, não)
Uh, I don't wanna cry no more (no, no, no)
Uh, eu não quero chorar mais (não, não, não, não, não)
Uh, uh, I don't wanna cry no more (no, no)
Uh, eu não quero chorar mais (não, não, não, não)
Grrt, boom, boom
Grrt, bum, bum
Lil Tjay
Lil Tjay
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Uh
Uh
Streets got 'em, ain't no savin' them boys
Las calles los atraparon, no hay salvación para esos chicos
Grandma tryna pray to the Lord
Abuela intenta rezarle al Señor
Raise hell if they take one of yours
Que arda el infierno si toman a uno de los tuyos
My lil' shorty gon' slide when he bored
Mi pequeñita va a andar cuando él esté aburrido
Lil' nigga off the porch tryna score
Negrito tratando de ligar desde el porche
Took a loss and that hurt to the core
Tome una perdida y eso dolió hasta al centro
Don't matter how much drugs I did
No importa cuanta droga hice
How much weed I hit, how much lean I pour
Cuanta hierva fume, cuanto lean sirva
I don't wanna cry no more (no, no, no)
No quiero llorar más (no, no, no)
Uh, I don't wanna cry no more (no, no, no, no, no)
Uh, no quiero llorar más (no, no, no, no, no)
Uh, I don't wanna cry no more (no, no, no, no, no)
Uh, no quiero llorar más (no, no, no, no, no)
Uh, I don't wanna cry no more (no, no, no, no)
Uh, no quiero llorar más (no, no, no, no)
Stood over bro on the floor dyin'
Parado sobre el pana muriendo en el suelo
Thinkin' homicide, wasn't no cryin'
Pensando en homicidio, no hubo lloriqueo
Hop out, glizzies, forties, and .45s
Salgo, gloquitas, cuarentas, y .45s
Lookin' for the killers, ain't no time
Buscando a los asesinos, no hay tiempo
'Member we was drillin', oh, what a feelin'
Recuerdas que estábamos disparando, oh, que sentimiento
We ain't give a fuck about no time
No nos importaba ningún maldito tiempo
That was before time, run on the opp, now it's your time
Eso era antes de tiempo, le corro al opositor, ahora es tu tiempo
Clips is extended for showtime
Peines son extendidos para la hora de la acción
Woke up, hit bro line
Despierto, le tiro a la línea del pana
Back out in traffic before nine
De vuelta en el el tráfico antes de la nueve
We load it up, went on both sides
Lo llenamos, de ambos lados
It's different phases, I did it perfect, amazin'
Son fases diferentes, lo hice perfecto, asombroso
Been on them bitches with no minds
He estado en esas perras sin mente
I saw 'em bail out, headshot four times (uh)
Los vi huir, cuatro tiros a la cabeza (uh)
Baby mama fell on the floor cryin'
La madre de mi bebé se tiró al piso a llorar
Went on a hit, had to look before firin'
Salí a un atentado, tuve que mirar antes de disparar
'Cause my auntie, she shot with they dope line
Porque mi tía, ella tiró con sus líneas duras
Lost too many niggas, when they died, I ain't even cry
Perdí demasiados negros, cuando murieron, ni siquiera lloré
I ain't even feel it, I can't even lie
Ni siquiera lo sentí, no puedo ni mentir
Stayin' in my city, I might end up a homicide
Quedándome en mi ciudad, puede que yo termine un homicidio
Two gun cases 'cause I'm traumatized
Dos estuches de pistolas porque estoy traumatizado
Plus the police wanna kill a nigga, I wonder why?
Aparte la policía quiere matar a un negro, me pregunto, ¿por qué?
Bulletproof lack when I'm comin' by (ayy)
Les hace falta un chaleco antibala cuando paso por allí (ey)
Ain't no savin' 'em boys, I'ma still be the one to try
No hay salvación para esos chicos, todavía voy a ser el que prueba
Hopefully, ain't gotta kill one of mine
Ojalá, no tenga que matar a uno de los míos
Streets got 'em, ain't no savin' them boys
Las calles los atraparon, no hay salvación para esos chicos
Grandma tryna pray to the Lord
Abuela intenta rezarle al Señor
Raise hell if they take one of yours
Que arda el infierno si toman a uno de los tuyos
My lil' shorty gon' slide when he bored
Mi pequeñita va a andar cuando él esté aburrido
Lil' nigga off the porch tryna score
Negrito tratando de ligar desde el porche
Took a loss and that hurt to the core
Tome una perdida y eso dolió hasta al centro
Don't matter how much drugs I did
No importa cuanta droga hice
How much weed I hit, how much lean I pour
Cuanta hierva fume, cuanto lean sirva
I don't wanna cry no more (no, no, no)
No quiero llorar más (no, no, no)
Uh, uh, I don't wanna cry no more (no, no, no)
Uh, uh, no quiero llorar más (no, no, no)
Uh, I don't wanna cry no more (no, no, no)
Uh, no quiero llorar más (no, no, no)
Uh, I don't wanna cry no more (no, no)
Uh, no quiero llorar más (no, no)
If he talkin' out his mouth, break his jaw
Si él está hablando de más, rómpele la mandíbula
Mind fucked, for the fallen, I'ma pour
Jodido de la mente, para los caídos, voy a servir trago
Pain runnin' through my body, can't ignore
Dolor corriendo por mi cuerpo, no puedo ignorar
Cold world got my heart so sore
El mundo frío tiene mi corazón adolorido
I ain't tryna feel pain no more
No intento sentir más dolor
Can't change, I'ma bang that four
No puedo cambiar, voy a darles a esos cuatro
Why you tryna live the gang life for?
¿Para qué intentas vivir la vida de ganga?
Don't cap, this lane not yours
No mientas, este carril no es tuyo
I was a young nigga misled every day
Era un joven negro engañado cada día
Used to stay in the streets, huh
Acostumbrado a quedarme en las calles, ja
Hustlin', I couldn't miss bread
Joseando, no podía faltarme el pan
Run that bag every day of the week, huh
Me encargaba de ese bolso cada día de la semana, ja
Nigga try me and get hit dead
Negro me pone a aprueba y le dan de muerte
All of my young niggas playin' for keeps, huh
Todos mis negros jóvenes están jugando para quedarse con ello, ja
So you better off focusin' instead
Así que estás mejor concentrándote
Better not go that way, it get deep, huh
Es mejor que no vayas por ese camino, se pone profundo, ja
I'm smokin' dummy, it's bustin'
Estoy fumando tonto, está que explota
This shit to the point that a nigga can't feel nothin'
Esta mierda está al punto de que un negro no sienta nada
New opposition, I'm rushin'
Nueva oposición, estoy apresurándome
I told all my shooters like hawk and go kill somethin'
Les dije a todos mis tiradores como halcón y vayan a matar algo
I lost a couple of soldiers
Perdí un par de soldados
I keep goin' over so now I don't feel nothin'
Sigo haciendo los mismo así que ahora no siento nada
Cryin', I'm lettin' that steel drum
Llorando, estoy dejando a ese tambor de metal
We gon' spin through the opps and they still run
Vamos a dar vueltas a través de los opositores y todavía corren
Streets got 'em, ain't no savin' them boys
Las calles los atraparon, no hay salvación para esos chicos
Grandma tryna pray to the Lord
Abuela intenta rezarle al Señor
Raise hell if they take one of yours
Que arda el infierno si toman a uno de los tuyos
My lil' shorty gon' slide when he bored
Mi pequeñita va a andar cuando él esté aburrido
Lil' nigga off the porch tryna score
Negrito tratando de ligar desde el porche
Took a loss and that hurt to the core
Tome una perdida y eso dolió hasta al centro
Don't matter how much drugs I did
No importa cuanta droga hice
How much weed I hit, how much lean I pour
Cuanta hierva fume, cuanto lean sirva
I don't wanna cry no more (no, no, no)
No quiero llorar más (no, no, no)
Uh, uh, I don't wanna cry no more (no, no, no)
Uh, uh, no quiero llorar más (no, no, no)
Uh, I don't wanna cry no more (no, no, no)
Uh, no quiero llorar más (no, no, no)
Uh, uh, I don't wanna cry no more (no, no)
Uh, uh, no quiero llorar más (no, no)
Grrt, boom, boom
Grrt, boom, boom
Lil Tjay
Lil Tjay
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Uh
Ah
Streets got 'em, ain't no savin' them boys
La rue les a eu, on ne pourra pas sauver ces gosses
Grandma tryna pray to the Lord
Leur grand-mère essaye de prier au seigneur
Raise hell if they take one of yours
On fera un sacré grabuge si on se mêle à un des nôtres
My lil' shorty gon' slide when he bored
Mon p'tit reuf va devenir violent quand il s'ennuye
Lil' nigga off the porch tryna score
Le p'tit négro quitte le perron pour aller pécho
Took a loss and that hurt to the core
Il a perdu quelqu'un et ça l'a blessé jusqu'à la moelle
Don't matter how much drugs I did
Peu importe les drogues que j'ai consommé
How much weed I hit, how much lean I pour
Toute la beuh que j'ai fumé, tout le lean que j'ai versé
I don't wanna cry no more (no, no, no)
J'ai plus envie de pleurer (non, non, non)
Uh, I don't wanna cry no more (no, no, no, no, no)
Ah, j'ai plus envie de pleurer (non, non, non, non, non)
Uh, I don't wanna cry no more (no, no, no, no, no)
Ah, j'ai plus envie de pleurer (non, non, non, non, non)
Uh, I don't wanna cry no more (no, no, no, no)
Ah, j'ai plus envie de pleurer (non, non, non, non)
Stood over bro on the floor dyin'
J'étais penché sur le corps de mon reuf mourant, étalé sur le plancher
Thinkin' homicide, wasn't no cryin'
La tête remplie d'idées de meurtre, je ne pleurais pas
Hop out, glizzies, forties, and .45s
Je sors de la bagnole, 'vec les Glocks, les .40, les .45
Lookin' for the killers, ain't no time
Je cherche les tueurs, je n'ai pas le temps
'Member we was drillin', oh, what a feelin'
J'ai souvenir de nos manœuvres, oh, quelle sensation
We ain't give a fuck about no time
On s'en foutait complètement du temps qui passait
That was before time, run on the opp, now it's your time
C'était en dehors du temps, on attrape l'ennemi, là son heure a sonné
Clips is extended for showtime
Les chargeurs sont allongés pour le spectacle
Woke up, hit bro line
J'me lève, j'appelle le bigo d'mon reuf
Back out in traffic before nine
Je rentre dans la circulation avant 9h
We load it up, went on both sides
Oh charge le brolique, on couvre les deux flancs
It's different phases, I did it perfect, amazin'
C'est des phases différentes, je l'ai fait parfaitement, c'est épatant
Been on them bitches with no minds
Je suivais ces salopes sans cervelle
I saw 'em bail out, headshot four times (uh)
J'les vois qui s'enfuient, balle dans la tête, quatre fois (ah)
Baby mama fell on the floor cryin'
La baby mama qui tombe au sol en pleurant
Went on a hit, had to look before firin'
J'suis sorti régler un contrat j'ai du bien viser avant de tirer
'Cause my auntie, she shot with they dope line
Parce que ma tantine, elle s'est fait percer par leur ligne de came
Lost too many niggas, when they died, I ain't even cry
J'ai perdu trop de négros, quand ils sont morts, j'ai même pas pleuré
I ain't even feel it, I can't even lie
Je ne ressens même pas ça, j'peux même pas mentir
Stayin' in my city, I might end up a homicide
Si j'reste dans ma ville, je risque de devenir un autre homicide
Two gun cases 'cause I'm traumatized
Deux broliques dans deux étuis parce que je suis traumatisé
Plus the police wanna kill a nigga, I wonder why?
En plus de ça, les keufs veulent buter ce négro, j'me demande pourquoi?
Bulletproof lack when I'm comin' by (ayy)
Tu ressentiras le manque de gilet pare-balles quand je passe chez toi (héé)
Ain't no savin' 'em boys, I'ma still be the one to try
On ne pourra pas sauver ces gosses, mais je vais quand même essayer
Hopefully, ain't gotta kill one of mine
J'espère que je vais pas devoir buter un des miens
Streets got 'em, ain't no savin' them boys
La rue les a eu, on ne pourra pas sauver ces gosses
Grandma tryna pray to the Lord
Leur grand-mère essaye de prier au seigneur
Raise hell if they take one of yours
On fera un sacré grabuge si on se mêle à un des nôtres
My lil' shorty gon' slide when he bored
Mon p'tit reuf va devenir violent quand il s'ennuye
Lil' nigga off the porch tryna score
Le p'tit négro quitte le perron pour aller pécho
Took a loss and that hurt to the core
Il a perdu quelqu'un et ça l'a blessé jusqu'à la moelle
Don't matter how much drugs I did
Peu importe les drogues que j'ai consommé
How much weed I hit, how much lean I pour
Toute la beuh que j'ai fumé, tout le lean que j'ai versé
I don't wanna cry no more (no, no, no)
J'ai plus envie de pleurer (non, non, non)
Uh, uh, I don't wanna cry no more (no, no, no)
Ah, j'ai plus envie de pleurer (non, non, non, non, non)
Uh, I don't wanna cry no more (no, no, no)
Ah, j'ai plus envie de pleurer (non, non, non, non, non)
Uh, I don't wanna cry no more (no, no)
Ah, j'ai plus envie de pleurer (non, non, non, non)
If he talkin' out his mouth, break his jaw
Si il se met à poucaver, on fracasse sa mâchoire
Mind fucked, for the fallen, I'ma pour
J'ai le cerveau fucké, je verse une goutte pour les amis absents
Pain runnin' through my body, can't ignore
Je ressens la douleur qui circule dans mon corps, j'peux pas l'ignorer
Cold world got my heart so sore
Ce monde glacé qui m'laisse avec un cœur en compote
I ain't tryna feel pain no more
J'essaye plus de ressentir la douleur
Can't change, I'ma bang that four
J'peux pas changer, j'vais faire claquer ce quatre
Why you tryna live the gang life for?
Pourquoi essayes-tu de vivre la vie de gang?
Don't cap, this lane not yours
Tire pas, ce n'est pas ta voie
I was a young nigga misled every day
J'étais un jeune négro qu'on trompait jour après jour
Used to stay in the streets, huh
À l'époque, je quittais jamais la zone, han
Hustlin', I couldn't miss bread
Je bicravais, j'pouvais jamais manquer d'argent
Run that bag every day of the week, huh
Je remplissais la sacoche chaque jour de la semaine, han
Nigga try me and get hit dead
Si un négro me teste il se retrouvera enterré
All of my young niggas playin' for keeps, huh
Tous mes jeunes négros jouent pour de vrai, han
So you better off focusin' instead
Donc, t'as intérêt à te concentrer, surtout
Better not go that way, it get deep, huh
N'essaye pas de passer pas là, ça devient profond, han
I'm smokin' dummy, it's bustin'
J'fume d'la dummy, ça m'éclate
This shit to the point that a nigga can't feel nothin'
On arrive à un point où un négro ne ressent plus rien
New opposition, I'm rushin'
Nouveaux ennemis, je me dépêche
I told all my shooters like hawk and go kill somethin'
J'ai dit à tous mes tireurs d'aller buter quelque chose comme des faucons
I lost a couple of soldiers
J'ai perdu quelques soldats
I keep goin' over so now I don't feel nothin'
J'y pense et j'y repense donc maintenant je ressens plus rien
Cryin', I'm lettin' that steel drum
Les larmes aux yeux, le fer joue la percussion
We gon' spin through the opps and they still run
On va balayer les ennemis et ils n'arrêteront pas de courir
Streets got 'em, ain't no savin' them boys
La rue les a eu, on ne pourra pas sauver ces gosses
Grandma tryna pray to the Lord
Leur grand-mère essaye de prier au seigneur
Raise hell if they take one of yours
On fera un sacré grabuge si on se mêle à un des nôtres
My lil' shorty gon' slide when he bored
Mon p'tit reuf va devenir violent quand il s'ennuye
Lil' nigga off the porch tryna score
Le p'tit négro quitte le perron pour aller pécho
Took a loss and that hurt to the core
Il a perdu quelqu'un et ça l'a blessé jusqu'à la moelle
Don't matter how much drugs I did
Peu importe les drogues que j'ai consommé
How much weed I hit, how much lean I pour
Toute la beuh que j'ai fumé, tout le lean que j'ai versé
I don't wanna cry no more (no, no, no)
J'ai plus envie de pleurer (non, non, non)
Uh, uh, I don't wanna cry no more (no, no, no)
Ah, j'ai plus envie de pleurer (non, non, non, non, non)
Uh, I don't wanna cry no more (no, no, no)
Ah, j'ai plus envie de pleurer (non, non, non, non, non)
Uh, uh, I don't wanna cry no more (no, no)
Ah, j'ai plus envie de pleurer (non, non, non, non)
Grrt, boom, boom
Grrt, boom, boom
Lil Tjay
Lil Tjay
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Uh
Uh
Streets got 'em, ain't no savin' them boys
Die Straßen haben sie, die Jungs sind nicht zu retten
Grandma tryna pray to the Lord
Oma versucht, zum Herrn zu beten
Raise hell if they take one of yours
Werd' 'nen Aufstand veranstalten, wenn sie einen von euch nehmen
My lil' shorty gon' slide when he bored
Mein kleiner Shorty zeigt sich, wenn ihm langweilig ist
Lil' nigga off the porch tryna score
Kleiner Nigga von der Veranda versucht zu punkten
Took a loss and that hurt to the core
Nahm einen Verlust hin und das tat weh
Don't matter how much drugs I did
Es spielt keine Rolle, wie viele Drogen ich genommen habe
How much weed I hit, how much lean I pour
Wie viel Gras ich nehm', wie viel Lean ich einschütte
I don't wanna cry no more (no, no, no)
Ich will nicht mehr weinen (nein, nein, nein)
Uh, I don't wanna cry no more (no, no, no, no, no)
Uh, ich will nicht mehr weinen (nein, nein, nein, nein, nein)
Uh, I don't wanna cry no more (no, no, no, no, no)
Uh, ich will nicht mehr weinen (nein, nein, nein, nein, nein)
Uh, I don't wanna cry no more (no, no, no, no)
Uh, ich will nicht mehr weinen (nein, nein, nein, nein)
Stood over bro on the floor dyin'
Ich stand über meinem Bruder, der auf dem Boden lag und starb
Thinkin' homicide, wasn't no cryin'
Dachte an Mord, war nicht zum Weinen
Hop out, glizzies, forties, and .45s
Hol' sie raus, die Glocks, Kleinkalibergewehr, und die .45er
Lookin' for the killers, ain't no time
Ich suche die Killer, habe keine Zeit
'Member we was drillin', oh, what a feelin'
Weißt du noch, wie wir geschossen haben, oh, was für ein Gefühl
We ain't give a fuck about no time
Wir scheren uns nicht um die Zeit
That was before time, run on the opp, now it's your time
Das war vor der Zeit, laufen auf die Opps zu, jetzt ist es deine Zeit
Clips is extended for showtime
Der Ladestreifen wird für Showtime verlängert
Woke up, hit bro line
Wachte auf, rief mein' Bro an
Back out in traffic before nine
Zurück im Verkehr vor neun
We load it up, went on both sides
Wir laden es auf, gehen auf beide Seiten
It's different phases, I did it perfect, amazin'
Es sind verschiedene Phasen, ich habe es perfekt gemacht, erstaunlich
Been on them bitches with no minds
Diese Bitches haben keinen Verstand
I saw 'em bail out, headshot four times (uh)
Ich habe gesehen, wie sie abgehauen sind, viermal mit Kopfschüssen (uh)
Baby mama fell on the floor cryin'
Die Baby-Mama fiel weinend auf den Boden
Went on a hit, had to look before firin'
Habe einen Treffer gelandet, musste vor dem Schießen nachsehen
'Cause my auntie, she shot with they dope line
Denn meine Tante, sie schoss mit der dopen Linie
Lost too many niggas, when they died, I ain't even cry
Habe zu viele Niggas verloren, als sie starben, weinte ich nicht einmal
I ain't even feel it, I can't even lie
Ich fühl's nicht einmal, ich kann nicht einmal lügen
Stayin' in my city, I might end up a homicide
Wenn ich in meiner Stadt bleibe, ende ich vielleicht als Mörder
Two gun cases 'cause I'm traumatized
Ich habe zwei Waffenkoffer, weil ich traumatisiert bin
Plus the police wanna kill a nigga, I wonder why?
Außerdem will die Polizei mich töten, ich frage mich, warum?
Bulletproof lack when I'm comin' by (ayy)
Kugelsichere Karre, wenn ich vorbeikomme (ayy)
Ain't no savin' 'em boys, I'ma still be the one to try
Diese Jungs sind nicht zu retten, ich werde es trotzdem versuchen
Hopefully, ain't gotta kill one of mine
Hoffentlich muss ich nicht einen von meinen umbringen
Streets got 'em, ain't no savin' them boys
Die Straßen haben sie, die Jungs sind nicht zu retten
Grandma tryna pray to the Lord
Oma versucht, zum Herrn zu beten
Raise hell if they take one of yours
Werd' 'nen Aufstand veranstalten, wenn sie einen von euch nehmen
My lil' shorty gon' slide when he bored
Mein kleiner Shorty zeigt sich, wenn ihm langweilig ist
Lil' nigga off the porch tryna score
Kleiner Nigga von der Veranda versucht zu punkten
Took a loss and that hurt to the core
Nahm einen Verlust hin und das tat weh
Don't matter how much drugs I did
Es spielt keine Rolle, wie viele Drogen ich genommen habe
How much weed I hit, how much lean I pour
Wie viel Gras ich nehm', wie viel Lean ich einschütte
I don't wanna cry no more (no, no, no)
Ich will nicht mehr weinen (nein, nein, nein)
Uh, uh, I don't wanna cry no more (no, no, no)
Uh, uh, ich will nicht mehr weinen (nein, nein, nein)
Uh, I don't wanna cry no more (no, no, no)
Uh, ich will nicht mehr weinen (nein, nein, nein)
Uh, I don't wanna cry no more (no, no)
Uh, ich will nicht mehr weinen (nein, nein)
If he talkin' out his mouth, break his jaw
Wenn er aus dem Mund redet, brich ihm den Kiefer
Mind fucked, for the fallen, I'ma pour
Geist gefickt, für die Gefallenen, ich schenk' ein
Pain runnin' through my body, can't ignore
Schmerz läuft durch meinen Körper, kann ihn nicht ignorieren
Cold world got my heart so sore
Diese kalte Welt hat mein Herz so sauer gemacht
I ain't tryna feel pain no more
Ich versuche nicht mehr, Schmerz zu fühlen
Can't change, I'ma bang that four
Kann mich nicht ändern, ich knall' los mit der Vier
Why you tryna live the gang life for?
Warum versuchst du, das Gang-Life zu leben?
Don't cap, this lane not yours
Lüg nicht, diese Schiene gehört nicht dir
I was a young nigga misled every day
Ich war ein junger Nigga, der jeden Tag irregeführt wurde
Used to stay in the streets, huh
Früher auf den Straßen unterwegs, huh
Hustlin', I couldn't miss bread
War am Hustlen, ich konnte kein Geld verpassen
Run that bag every day of the week, huh
Füllte die Taschen jeden Tag in der Woche aus, huh
Nigga try me and get hit dead
Nigga versucht sich mit mir anzulegen und wird tot geschlagen
All of my young niggas playin' for keeps, huh
Alle meine jungen Niggas spielen für immer, huh
So you better off focusin' instead
Konzentrier dich also lieber
Better not go that way, it get deep, huh
Geh besser nicht in diese Richtung, es wird tief, huh
I'm smokin' dummy, it's bustin'
Ich rauch' 'n Dummy, es befriedigt
This shit to the point that a nigga can't feel nothin'
Dieses Zeug so krass, dass ein Nigga nichts mehr fühlen kann
New opposition, I'm rushin'
Neue Opposition, ich bin in Eile
I told all my shooters like hawk and go kill somethin'
Hab' all mein' Schützen gesagt, dass sie wie Falken töten sollen
I lost a couple of soldiers
Ich verlor ein paar Soldaten
I keep goin' over so now I don't feel nothin'
Ich fahre immer weiter rüber, so dass ich nichts mehr fühle
Cryin', I'm lettin' that steel drum
Weinend lasse ich die Waffe los schießen
We gon' spin through the opps and they still run
Wir schießen durch die Opps und sie rennen trotzdem
Streets got 'em, ain't no savin' them boys
Die Straßen haben sie, die Jungs sind nicht zu retten
Grandma tryna pray to the Lord
Oma versucht, zum Herrn zu beten
Raise hell if they take one of yours
Werd' 'nen Aufstand veranstalten, wenn sie einen von euch nehmen
My lil' shorty gon' slide when he bored
Mein kleiner Shorty zeigt sich, wenn ihm langweilig ist
Lil' nigga off the porch tryna score
Kleiner Nigga von der Veranda versucht zu punkten
Took a loss and that hurt to the core
Nahm einen Verlust hin und das tat weh
Don't matter how much drugs I did
Es spielt keine Rolle, wie viele Drogen ich genommen habe
How much weed I hit, how much lean I pour
Wie viel Gras ich nehm', wie viel Lean ich einschütte
I don't wanna cry no more (no, no, no)
Ich will nicht mehr weinen (nein, nein, nein)
Uh, uh, I don't wanna cry no more (no, no, no)
Uh, uh, ich will nicht mehr weinen (nein, nein, nein)
Uh, I don't wanna cry no more (no, no, no)
Uh, ich will nicht mehr weinen (nein, nein, nein)
Uh, uh, I don't wanna cry no more (no, no)
Uh, uh, ich will nicht mehr weinen (nein, nein)
Grrt, boom, boom
Grrt, boom, boom
Lil Tjay
Lil Tjay
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Uh
Uh
Streets got 'em, ain't no savin' them boys
ストリートが奴らを取り込んだ、あいつらは助けない
Grandma tryna pray to the Lord
おばあちゃんは神に祈ろうとしてる
Raise hell if they take one of yours
奴らがお前のものを取るなら地獄へ行くだろう
My lil' shorty gon' slide when he bored
俺の仲間は退屈した時に姿を見せに来る
Lil' nigga off the porch tryna score
奴はスコアを決めようとしてポーチから降りた
Took a loss and that hurt to the core
失ったものを受け入れることは核心部を傷つける
Don't matter how much drugs I did
俺がどれだけドラッグをやったかなんてどうでもいい
How much weed I hit, how much lean I pour
どれだけのマリワナを吸ったか、どれだけのリーンを注いだか
I don't wanna cry no more (no, no, no)
俺はこれ以上泣きたくない (ノー、ノー、ノー)
Uh, I don't wanna cry no more (no, no, no, no, no)
あぁ、俺はこれ以上泣きたくない (ノー、ノー、ノー、ノー、ノー)
Uh, I don't wanna cry no more (no, no, no, no, no)
あぁ、俺はこれ以上泣きたくない (ノー、ノー、ノー、ノー、ノー)
Uh, I don't wanna cry no more (no, no, no, no)
あぁ、俺はこれ以上泣きたくない (ノー、ノー、ノー、ノー)
Stood over bro on the floor dyin'
染まっていく床の上にツレと立ってた
Thinkin' homicide, wasn't no cryin'
殺人について考えてる、泣きはしなかった
Hop out, glizzies, forties, and .45s
取り出す、銃、40口径、そして45口径
Lookin' for the killers, ain't no time
殺し屋を探してる、時間がないんだ
'Member we was drillin', oh, what a feelin'
俺たちが攻撃してる時のことを覚えてる、あぁ、なんて気分なんだ
We ain't give a fuck about no time
時間がないことなんて関係ない
That was before time, run on the opp, now it's your time
あれは以前のこと、敵対する奴らに向かって、今じゃお前の時が来た
Clips is extended for showtime
Clipsはショータイムのために延長された
Woke up, hit bro line
目を覚ませ、あいつに電話しろ
Back out in traffic before nine
9時前に交通から抜ける
We load it up, went on both sides
俺たちは弾を込めて、両側へ進んだ
It's different phases, I did it perfect, amazin'
違う局面なんだ、俺は完璧にこなした、素晴らしい
Been on them bitches with no minds
何も考えずにその辺りにいる
I saw 'em bail out, headshot four times (uh)
奴らが保釈されるのを見た、4回頭を撃った (uh)
Baby mama fell on the floor cryin'
ベイビーママは床に崩れ落ちて泣いてる
Went on a hit, had to look before firin'
撃ち続けた、発射する前に見なきゃならなかった
'Cause my auntie, she shot with they dope line
だって俺の叔母は、ヘロインをやってる奴らに撃たれたんだ
Lost too many niggas, when they died, I ain't even cry
多くの仲間を失った、奴らが死んだ時、俺は泣きもしなかった
I ain't even feel it, I can't even lie
俺は感じさえもしなかった、嘘さえもつけない
Stayin' in my city, I might end up a homicide
俺の街に滞在してる、殺人を犯すことになるかもしれない
Two gun cases 'cause I'm traumatized
2つの銃のケース、俺はトラウマがあるからな
Plus the police wanna kill a nigga, I wonder why?
加えて、警察も奴を殺したい、何でだろうな?
Bulletproof lack when I'm comin' by (ayy)
俺が来た時は防弾が不足してたぜ (ayy)
Ain't no savin' 'em boys, I'ma still be the one to try
あいつらは助けない、俺は今でも挑戦する者だ
Hopefully, ain't gotta kill one of mine
うまくいけば、俺の仲間を殺さなくてもいい
Streets got 'em, ain't no savin' them boys
ストリートが奴らを取り込んだ、あいつらは助けない
Grandma tryna pray to the Lord
おばあちゃんは神に祈ろうとしてる
Raise hell if they take one of yours
奴らがお前のものを取るなら地獄へ行くだろう
My lil' shorty gon' slide when he bored
俺の仲間は退屈した時に姿を見せに来る
Lil' nigga off the porch tryna score
奴はスコアを決めようとしてポーチから降りた
Took a loss and that hurt to the core
失ったものを受け入れることは核心部を傷つける
Don't matter how much drugs I did
俺がどれだけドラッグをやったかなんてどうでもいい
How much weed I hit, how much lean I pour
どれだけのマリワナを吸ったか、どれだけのリーンを注いだか
I don't wanna cry no more (no, no, no)
俺はこれ以上泣きたくない (ノー、ノー、ノー)
Uh, uh, I don't wanna cry no more (no, no, no)
あぁ、俺はこれ以上泣きたくない (ノー、ノー、ノー)
Uh, I don't wanna cry no more (no, no, no)
あぁ、俺はこれ以上泣きたくない (ノー、ノー、ノー)
Uh, I don't wanna cry no more (no, no)
あぁ、俺はこれ以上泣きたくない (ノー、ノー)
If he talkin' out his mouth, break his jaw
もし奴が口を割るなら、奴の顎を壊せ
Mind fucked, for the fallen, I'ma pour
考えは腐ってる、落ちた者たちへ、俺が注いでる
Pain runnin' through my body, can't ignore
俺の体中を痛みが走ってる、無視できない
Cold world got my heart so sore
冷たい世界が俺の心をとても痛ませる
I ain't tryna feel pain no more
これ以上痛みを感じないように努力してるんだ
Can't change, I'ma bang that four
変われない、俺はその4つのために激しくいくのさ
Why you tryna live the gang life for?
お前は何のためにギャングの暮らしを送ってるんだ?
Don't cap, this lane not yours
嘘をつくな、ここは俺の車線でお前のじゃない
I was a young nigga misled every day
俺は間違った方向へ毎日行ってしまってた若い男だった
Used to stay in the streets, huh
昔はストリートにいたんだ huh
Hustlin', I couldn't miss bread
しのぎを削ってた、パンを逃すことはできなかった
Run that bag every day of the week, huh
ドラッグを週の毎日運んでた huh
Nigga try me and get hit dead
奴は俺に挑戦して殺そうとしてきた
All of my young niggas playin' for keeps, huh
俺の若い仲間たちは容赦なく本気でやってるんだ huh
So you better off focusin' instead
だからお前は代わりに集中しない方がいい
Better not go that way, it get deep, huh
その道へは進まない方がいい、深みにはまる huh
I'm smokin' dummy, it's bustin'
俺はダミーを吸ってる、最高だ
This shit to the point that a nigga can't feel nothin'
奴が何も感じられない程のところまできたんだ
New opposition, I'm rushin'
新たな敵対者、俺は急いでる
I told all my shooters like hawk and go kill somethin'
俺の狙撃者に伝えたんだ、鷹のように何かを殺せって
I lost a couple of soldiers
数人の兵士を失った
I keep goin' over so now I don't feel nothin'
俺は進み続けて今では何も感じなくなった
Cryin', I'm lettin' that steel drum
泣いてる、あのスチールドラムを鳴らしてる
We gon' spin through the opps and they still run
敵対する奴らの間をスピンして抜けていく、奴らはまだ走ってるんだ
Streets got 'em, ain't no savin' them boys
ストリートが奴らを取り込んだ、あいつらは助けない
Grandma tryna pray to the Lord
おばあちゃんは神に祈ろうとしてる
Raise hell if they take one of yours
奴らがお前のものを取るなら地獄へ行くだろう
My lil' shorty gon' slide when he bored
俺の仲間は退屈した時に姿を見せに来る
Lil' nigga off the porch tryna score
奴はスコアを決めようとしてポーチから降りた
Took a loss and that hurt to the core
失ったものを受け入れることは核心部を傷つける
Don't matter how much drugs I did
俺がどれだけドラッグをやったかなんてどうでもいい
How much weed I hit, how much lean I pour
どれだけのマリワナを吸ったか、どれだけのリーンを注いだか
I don't wanna cry no more (no, no, no)
俺はこれ以上泣きたくない (ノー、ノー、ノー)
Uh, uh, I don't wanna cry no more (no, no, no)
あぁ、俺はこれ以上泣きたくない (ノー、ノー、ノー)
Uh, I don't wanna cry no more (no, no, no)
あぁ、俺はこれ以上泣きたくない (ノー、ノー、ノー)
Uh, uh, I don't wanna cry no more (no, no)
あぁ、俺はこれ以上泣きたくない (ノー、ノー)