Young Savage, why you trappin' so hard? Young Savage, why you trappin' so hard? Jovem Savage, por que você trafica tanto? Why these niggas cappin' so hard? Why these niggas cappin' so hard? Por que esses negos atiram tanto? Why you got a 12 car garage? Why you got a 12 car garage? Por que você tem 12 garagens? Why you pullin' all these rappers' cards? Why you pullin' all these rappers' cards? Por que vocês está tirando todos os cartões desses manos? 'Cause these niggas pussy and I'm hard 'Cause these niggas pussy and I'm hard Porque esses manos são viados e eu sou insano I turn that fuckin' soft into some hard I turn that fuckin' soft into some hard Eu transformei essa cocaína em algo mais duro I grew up in the streets without no heart I grew up in the streets without no heart Eu cresci nas ruas sem nenhum coração I'm prayin' to my Glock and my carbon I'm prayin' to my Glock and my carbon Estou orando pela minha Glock e pelo meu cartucho I sit back and read like Cat in the Hat I sit back and read like Cat in the Hat Eu sento e leio tipo O Gato Dentro do Chapéu 21 Savage, the cat with the MAC 21 Savage, the cat with the MAC 21 Savage, um gato com um MAC 21 Savage not Boyz N The Hood 21 Savage not Boyz N The Hood 21 Savage, e não o Boyz N The Hood But I pull up on you, shoot your ass in the back But I pull up on you, shoot your ass in the back Mas eu chego em você, atiro por trás na sua bunda Stuart Little, heard these niggas some rats Stuart Little, heard these niggas some rats Stuart Little, ouvi que esses manos são uns ratos Pockets full of cheese, bitch I got racks Pockets full of cheese, bitch I got racks Bolso cheio de dinheiro, vadia, eu tenho grana I'm a real street nigga, bitch I'm a real street nigga, bitch Eu sou um verdadeiro mano das ruas, vadia I am not one of these niggas bangin' on wax I am not one of these niggas bangin' on wax Eu não sou nenhum desses manos falando sobre Wax Pussy niggas love sneak dissin' Pussy niggas love sneak dissin' Negros viados amam ficar tirando 'Til I pull up on 'em, slap 'em out with the fire 'Til I pull up on 'em, slap 'em out with the fire Até eu chegar neles, atingir eles com o fogo Wet your mama's house, wet your grandma's house Wet your mama's house, wet your grandma's house Chego na casa da sua mãe, chega na casa da sua vó Keep shootin' until somebody die Keep shootin' until somebody die Continuo atirando até alguém morrer So many shots the neighbor looked at the calendar So many shots the neighbor looked at the calendar Vários tiros, o vizinho olhou pro calendário Thought it was Fourth of July Thought it was Fourth of July Pensando que era quatro de Julho You was with your friends playin' Nintendo You was with your friends playin' Nintendo Você estava com seus amigos jogando Nintendo I was playin' 'round with that fire I was playin' 'round with that fire Eu estava por aí com essa arma Seventh grade I got caught with a pistol, sent me to Panthersville Seventh grade I got caught with a pistol, sent me to Panthersville Sétima série eu fui pego com uma pistola, me enviaram pra Panthersville Eighth grade started playin' football Eighth grade started playin' football Oitava série comecei a jogar futebol Then I was like fuck the field Then I was like fuck the field Então estava tipo: fodam-se as ruas Ninth grade I was knocking niggas out Ninth grade I was knocking niggas out Nona série, eu tava batendo em mano Nigga like Holyfield Nigga like Holyfield O mano tava tipo Holyfield Fast forward nigga, 2016 Fast forward nigga, 2016 Avanço rápida mano, 2016 And I'm screaming fuck a deal And I'm screaming fuck a deal E eu estou gritando: Fodam-se os negócios Bad bitch with me, she so thick Bad bitch with me, she so thick Vadia safada comigo, ela é tão bem feita I don't even need a pill I don't even need a pill Eu nem sequer preciso de uma pílula I listen to your raps, thought you was hard I listen to your raps, thought you was hard Eu ouvi seus raps, pensava que você era foda You ain't even street for real You ain't even street for real Na real você nunca foi das ruas Niggas love sneak dissin' on Twitter Niggas love sneak dissin' on Twitter Negos adoram ficar tirando no Twitter They don't want beef for real They don't want beef for real Eles não querem uma verdadeira briga And all these niggas play like they tough And all these niggas play like they tough E todos esses manos jogam como se eles fossem insanos 'Til a nigga get killed 'Til a nigga get killed Até um mano ser morto 'Til a nigga get spilled, 'til your blood get spilled 'Til a nigga get spilled, 'til your blood get spilled Até um mano ser ensanguentado, até seu sangue tiver derramado I'ma at your favorite rapper, shoot him like I'm John Dill' I'ma at your favorite rapper, shoot him like I'm John Dill' Estou com seu rapper favorito, atiro nele como se eu fosse John Dill "I been with you since day one "I been with you since day one Eu estive com você desde o primeiro dia Savage I ain't even hatin'" Savage I ain't even hatin'" Savage, eu nunca te odiei So what's up with all that Instagram shit? So what's up with all that Instagram shit? Então, o que pegou com toda aquela parada no Instagram? "Savage I was just playin'" "Savage I was just playin'" Savage, eu só estava brincando Y'all pussy niggas fakin' Y'all pussy niggas fakin' Todos vocês negros viados fingindo Bitch I hang around them Haitians Bitch I hang around them Haitians Vadia, eu colo por aí com esses Haitianos Pull up on you, tie your kids up Pull up on you, tie your kids up Chego em você, amarro suas crianças Pistol whip you while your bitch naked Pistol whip you while your bitch naked Pistola apontada pra você enquanto sua vadia fica pelada "Come on man, Savage you know I always play your mixtape" "Come on man, Savage you know I always play your mixtape" Vamos mano, Savage você sabe que eu sempre toco sua mixtape Yeah, nigga fuck all that, ask your bitch how my dick tastes Yeah, nigga fuck all that, ask your bitch how my dick tastes Sim mano, foda-se isso tudo, pergunte pra sua vadia qual é o sabor do meu pau Young Savage, why you trappin' so hard? Young Savage, why you trappin' so hard? Why these niggas cappin' so hard? Why these niggas cappin' so hard? Why you got a 12 car garage? Why you got a 12 car garage? Why you pullin' all these rappers' cards? Why you pullin' all these rappers' cards? 'Cause these niggas pussy and I'm hard 'Cause these niggas pussy and I'm hard I turn that fuckin' soft into some hard I turn that fuckin' soft into some hard I grew up in the streets without no heart I grew up in the streets without no heart I'm prayin' to my Glock and my carbon I'm prayin' to my Glock and my carbon So much dope that it broke the scale So much dope that it broke the scale They say crack kills, nigga my crack sells They say crack kills, nigga my crack sells My brother in the kitchen and he wrappin' a bale My brother in the kitchen and he wrappin' a bale Louis V my bag and Louis V on my belt Louis V my bag and Louis V on my belt Chain swangin', diamonds blangin', hold up Chain swangin', diamonds blangin', hold up Pistol swangin', gang bangin', hold up Pistol swangin', gang bangin', hold up Niggas actin' like groupies, they don't know us Niggas actin' like groupies, they don't know us Little do they know their bitches fuckin' on the tour bus Little do they know their bitches fuckin' on the tour bus Young Savage, why you trappin' so hard? Young Savage, why you trappin' so hard? Why these niggas cappin' so hard? Why these niggas cappin' so hard? Why you got a 12 car garage? Why you got a 12 car garage? Why you pullin' all these rappers' cards? Why you pullin' all these rappers' cards? 'Cause these niggas pussy and I'm hard 'Cause these niggas pussy and I'm hard I turn that fuckin' soft into some hard I turn that fuckin' soft into some hard I grew up in the streets without no heart I grew up in the streets without no heart I grew up in the streets without no heart I grew up in the streets without no heart So much dope that it broke the scale So much dope that it broke the scale They say crack kills, nigga my crack sells They say crack kills, nigga my crack sells My brother in the kitchen and he wrappin' a bale My brother in the kitchen and he wrappin' a bale Louis V my bag and Louis V on my belt Louis V my bag and Louis V on my belt