Текст песни: Who It Is 2 + перевод

Uh, uh, uh, uh

Federal, federal, federal

Real niggas don’t beef on the internet

You should already know that

Hit 20 bands for the show and I prolly go blow that

Like to get flashy like Kodak

Any these bitch ass niggas got a problem with me (shit)

I might let it blow back

Got the Draco with the scope

And I got drank in my soda

Yeah I’m like pour dat (uh, uh, uh)

I do not fuck with these niggas, I just fuck these bitches (I just do that,

do that)

I’m just countin' up this money and I’m loadin' pistols (we just do that,

do that)

Ain’t nobody give me shit, I had to go and get it (I had to go and get it)

I had to hustle all my life because I’m from the trenches (trenches)

All type of big guns (big guns)

Draco with a big drum (bow)

Nigga asking for a problem

He gon' have to get one (you gon' get it)

Yo bitch hit my line up (brrt)

She calling me and texting (bitch)

She smart as hell, she be lying to you (esskeetit!)

Got me saved as her best friend (yuh, Lil Pump, uh, uh)

I just fucked yo mom in a coupe (brrt, brrt), ooh

Gucci all over my shoes, ayy (Gucci)

Diamonds on wet like soup, ooh (soup, yeah)

Counting these hundreds, they blue, damn (blue)

Lil Pump still on the lean, ayy

Put my dick in your bitch spleen, ayy (ooh)

Then she gonna fuck on the team, ooh

I just spent 30 on a ring (esskeetit), damn (ooh)

I’ll never ever wife a ho, ooh

Look at these diamonds, they glow, ayy (damn)

Charge 40 bands for a show (brrt, brrt), damn

Your granny ain’t got no toes (ooh), ooh, damn

Broke my wrist (yeah, ooh), damn

Fuckin' yo bitch, ooh, damn (yeah)

Servin' them bricks, damn, ayy

In a spaceship (Migos), damn, ooh

Young rich nigga and my neck and wrist on froze (yeah)

I fell in love with the money, won’t love no ho (yeah)

These niggas steal my swag, these niggas want copy my flow (yeah)

But ain’t no nigga like me, there’s only one Quavo (woo, hey)

Bad bitch nice (nice), come here let me change your life (life, yeah)

Wrist too bright (too bright), AP flooded all ice (ice, yeah)

Cook up the dope (cook it up), whip it up, whip it up right (right, yeah)

Big money Huncho (Huncho), 100K cash, don’t be surprised (Offset, yeah)

I bought a Patek (Patek)

Bust it down, VVS, yeah (woo), ooh (ayy)

Baguettes they wet, ooh (drip)

Fuck up a, fuck up a check, ooh (fuck up a), ooh (ooh)

Molly and X, yeah (Molly)

I don’t want talk, give me sex, ooh (drip), yeah (splash)

Shoot with the TEC, ooh (brrt), yeah

Talk and I aim at yo neck (Takeoff, brrt, brrt)

Tumble the sack (sack)

Spend a ticket get it back (back)

We the ones that changin' the culture (culture)

We taught all y’all niggas how to rap (rap)

Choppin' up bricks in the mansion

Where was you when we was movin' them birds out the trap (where)

All of my diamonds are dancin'

VVS’s on me, all of your jewelry be cap (ice, yeah)

Presidential Rollie and I got dead presidents in my pocket (deads)

Takeoff keep a pocket rocket (brrt, brrt)

Motorsport Kawasaki (motor)

They say they don’t understand my lingo but I’m good with math and science (add

it up)

Get money it’s satisfyin'

If rappin' don’t work then it’s trap or die (hey)

(SCUMGANG)

He know he a fuck nigga (fuck nigga)

And you know we bust, nigga (bust, nigga)

Hollow tips hit you in your body (hollow tips)

Pierce your lungs, nigga (pierce your lungs, nigga)

AK with the drums, nigga (with the drums, nigga)

You know we gon' dump, nigga (we gon' dump, nigga)

Pull up with the pump, nigga

Leave a nigga slumped, nigga, ayy, ayy, ayy

We gon' shoot 'em, uh, we gon' shoot 'em (you know we gon' shoot 'em),

pull up with the pole

We gon' shoot 'em, uh, we gon' shoot 'em (you know we gon' shoot 'em),

pull up with the pole

We gon' shoot 'em, uh, we gon' shoot 'em (you know we gon' shoot 'em),

pull up with the pole (Big 14, bitch, you know what the fuck goin' on)

We gon' shoot 'em, uh, we gon' shoot 'em (you know we gon' shoot 'em),

pull up with the pole (yeah, ayy)

We gon' pull up with them poles (pull up with them poles), nigga

Fuckin' on yo bitch, yeah, she a ho (you know she a ho), nigga

Slimy like a mothafuckin' cold (like my fuckin' nose), nigga

I got purple in my styrofoam (I just poured a four), nigga

Sippin' on this mud (that's that mud, bitch, yeah), ayy, ayy, yeah

I got Actavis all in my blood, ayy (I got Actavis all in my), bitch (yeah)

I got gas all in my lungs, yeah (in my mothafuckin' lungs)

Fuckin' with them Bs, you gon' get stung, ooh (fuckin' with them Bs,

you gon' get, yeah)

I’ll just count my money up, I just roll my money up (woah)

And this chopper got a drum, and this chopper got a drum (yeah, it got a drum)

Pussy boy can’t hang with us, pussy boy can’t hang with us (ooh, ayy!)

We just turn that nigga to dust (yeah, yeah)

OK, wait, my wrist like piss (wait, my wrist)

My neck too cold, my diamonds water, mm (water!)

Sprinkle my kiddies all on your daughter (sprinkle my kiddies all on your), mm

Make it Wayne on her like I’m the Carter (Make it Wayne on her like I’m the), mm

OK, pull up on that pussy (ooh)

On a late night it’s a slaughter (wet, wet!), mm (what)

She a nympho (wet, wet), fuck her like a bimbo (bimbo)

10−4, make her bend her back and break it, limbo (make her bend her back and

break it), mm

I like how she lick it (I like how she lick it!), mm

I like how she lick it (wet, wet), mm (lick)

I like how she lick it (lick, yeah), mm

I like how she lick it (I like how she lick it!), mm

I like how she lick it (lick), mm (lick)

I like how she lick it (lick), mm (lick)

I like how she lick it (lick, ayy, ayy), mm

I like how she lick it (lick, ayy, ayy), mm (ayy, ayy)

OK, I’m dressed in designer, huh

I fuck on your momma (ayy!), huh

That bitch like 40, but she my shorty

And she eat me up just like a piranha, huh

She gonna lick me, ayy, uh

Throw that like frisbee, ayy, uh

Her pussy fishy, ayy, huh

That bitch be wet like a lake, huh

Cut my wrist, I don’t give a fuck

Nut on a bitch face make her lick it up

Yeah my dick look like a semi-truck

When she wanna ride she hit me up

Get the bag, don’t fuck with niggas

All these pussies gon' get fucked

I rape you niggas, give it up

I fuck yo bitch, she give me suck

I just got me a new draco

Counting this cheese it ain’t queso

Troupe died that shit fucked my head up

I told these boys get they bread up

I told these hoes mind they business

Shot up my dawg he was sitting in his civic

We hit they block and went killed all they niggas

20 racks in my pocket, codeine in my liver

I fell asleep off these xans

Woke up made a 100 bands

Catching plays for rackades

Missing plays for the backends

We hit they block and went stretch em like yoga

We got sticks in the mattress and bricks in the sofa

I get head in my benz and i trap my toyota

50 racks in my pocket i’m sealing this dope up

This dripping is rare, I ain’t cook it long

Got a account with chase, but I ain’t chasing no hoes

Hundred thousand in my safe, yeah I be sending them loads

Young Gunna been stacking his bread, i just wan' get me a loaf

Young Gunna I feel like a slave

How my neck it stay under these chains

Got my AP out a lake

Drop the benz and went got me a wraith

Can’t fuck no bitch that be lame

Gucci my body i watch for the snakes

Nigga just stay in yo lane

I’m thirsty i need some more drank

Nigga get knocked out

Gunna lookin like a light house

Said i need my money right now

Need my money pronto

Bad bitch, Chicago

Back end, condo

Used to rob at the corner store

All this Gucci anaconda on me

Gelato I’m smoking on

So many white bitches like i’m a mobile home

5000 i just paid for some new cologne

I’m fucking his bitch and she playin my song

She hit me up for the pipe

I hit her i’m changing her life

Ima hood rich nigga for life

Money power respect VVS’s ain’t no regular ice

You pull up lil nigga we bussing

Smoke that lil nigga like we smoke a Russian

This big choppa make a nigga look disgusting

New crib in the Hills I ain’t done adjusting

I’m hit that hoe that you cuffing

They don’t want smoke they just bluffing

Brand new Draco and it’s russian

Fuck a internet beef we just hop out and straight get to bussin

I fucked yo bitch off the xans

30 thousand in my pants

I shoot the Glock at yo mans

That Nigga he ran

I fuck on his bitch and she eat it all up with no hands

Lame nigga he a joke

Lame nigga yea he broke

AP on me yeah it’s flooded like a boat

I fuck yo bitch in LA, huh wait

Yea i know that was yo bae, huh

30 right here on my waist, huh

Bad bitch givin brain then i nutted all over her face

Kick her right out of my place huh

Told that lil ho do the race, Dexter!

Good weed rolling, pouring champagne

Throw a hundred dollars in the gas tank

Roll the window up my car feel like a damn plane

It’s young khalifa man I do my damn thang

Big pimpin, weed twisting (ugh)

World touring, white bitches (ugh)

Tell the waitress come back we need hella bottles

One night a couple groupies and forget about em

I get high when I want, yea

I get fly and you don’t

Young Khalifa man I’m on fire

And you know it’s Taylor gang til I die