HORRID - OFB

HORRID - OFB

Альбом
Frontstreet
Год
2019
Язык
`英語`
Длительность
229110

以下は曲の歌詞です HORRID 、アーティスト - OFB 翻訳付き

歌詞 " HORRID "

原文と翻訳

HORRID

OFB

Man just got this weed from Cali

My lines booming so this week man’s happy (Ring)

Man state straight facts, no Hali'

Back of the cabby, jump out, get slappy (Bow)

Rude boy best stay in his nappy

Ask Big A about him in the passy (Ching him up)

I ain’t buying no foreign kicks (No kicks)

I’m buying sticks, test it out in the forest (Bow)

I wanna be rich like Borris, finesse Henry

Let 'em know that we’re horrid (That we’re horrid)

Everyone’s telling me go college

I wanna build lines, let it run like Sonic (Neaw)

Four man got touched, shambolic

But they’re on Snapchat going on like they’re solid (Dickheads)

Gyal thought I was Lz in this balaclava (Dummy)

SJ’s Big A’s father (Your dad)

He shaped him up, no need for a barber (Haha)

K on the Nizz, what?

Where?

Don’t follow your friends, just keep it one arda (Don't do it)

Get chinged in your face for a starter (You know)

It’s like anytime we buck these guys

Each and every time these boys get faster (Stop cutting)

Grace mad about bars like Kenny (Mad)

Cah this shotty come long like her rasclart

We got shottys staying under cars (Bow)

In case they ever come under the car park

Everyone love chat on the O like dickheads (What's good?)

How you get bun and splashed?

I’m starting to think this yute is a bisshead (Smackhead)

Man heard that there’s opps in the bits

Man rise up quick, tryna slide where you’re chilling (Tryna slide there)

No wonder my fingers itching

Double tap that, hit man, get missing (Bow, bow)

What’s that in the zoot you’re billing?

Gelato, Cookie or Lampz, that’s in it (Oh shit)

Oh shit, shouldn’t have said that one

But '019 tryna catch me a killing (Killing)

Hit the bando, in the trap, man kill it (Kill it)

I was 14 in the trap with kittens (Kittens)

Man never knew shit ‘bout whippin

I only knew push bikes, rambos, kitchens (Kitchens)

Stay on the fence, get left where you’re sitting

Chill in the green, get left where you’re chilling

Real shit this is how mans living

Fuck what you heard, OFB been winning

Double L’z my bro 'til death

It’s getting mad dead in the 2's so let’s head over the 9's instead

That same day 4 man got cheffed

I’ll run man down and kweff

Tryna pitch mans lungs straight outta his chest

And I ain’t seen bro bro in a sec

But he’s on radio listening to the set

Everyday man scream «Free gang!»

And I ain’t gonna stop til my broskis home

But I got broski on the phone

Pray that me and the gang soon blow

This bad B won’t leave me alone

The craziest brain and my mind got blown

Now she won’t leave me no more

Why?

Because she never got that bone

I dare the oppers back that wap

Kash, back suttin' and slap

The driver’s Skat and we just bucked an opp

Me and Double L’z tryna itch it in backs

I told bro don’t make no noise

But the dickhead clocked and revved his gas

4 Wheel spinning, Rambos twinning

You don’t wanna see bro-bro double tap

Saucy driller just like bro Klaps

Look at this barbie this one bad

And she fucks with the opps it’s getting me mad

Stop, I’ve got enough corn for a Jadz

Step with shanks can’t do me like Gabz

Any day of the week I’ll do it for Mangz

And he’ll do it for me that’s what you call fam

I’m in the back of the dance with gang

Lights off when I got the suttin in my hand

Cah I don’t know none of these man

Make the wrong move and you’ll here that bang

I missed bro S, brodie just rang

I got broski 'til the day he lands

R12 or Transit vans, Tunkz got bored and ran and sang

Look, TT grub man slang

Cats take my food, move prang

Take my blade, firm it like a man

You can smoke nuttin' like this dam

Talk on the net bucked us and ran

Man skid that whip even though he’s on a ban

Boogs swing that blade with force, go HAM

Swing that blade with force go HAM

I was fourteen when I lost my brain

Everyone watched me go insane

Me and Bando, Undertaker and Kane

Hold on bro, I clock his face

Jump out, Xin Zhao, leave man on the pave

Like Rashford, that boy got pace

But tripped up didn’t tie his lace

If the mash was there that day

Get it like PY, get shot in his face

Make it rain on the opp block

Burn everything and make sure I dont leave no trace

Not involved in this silly case

I drill and I trap what more can I do?

Talk on my name must be bunning the food

Bro splashed him didn’t have no clue

I only found out like I’m late on news

Ghosty

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