Исполнитель: Lil Baby

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Песня: Dum, Dumb, and Dumber
[Intro: Lil Baby]
Four stones in the ear, D's at the bottom,
GA certified before I was GIA certified.
Mr. M-In-Cash-Anytime-You-See-Me, you know?
Only a few rappers play a duck to catch a duck, you know?
Trickin niggas who trickin niggas, you know?
Supercar-drivin, Gulfstream-flyin, designer-wearin golden child, you know?
WHAM! (Wheezy outta here)
Let's go!

[Verse 1: Lil Baby]
Hoppin off a plane to a Matchbox,
Hundred times platinum, fuck a plaque,
Bulletproof the tires, run flat, (I'm goin)
Cutthroat, I give her one chance. (Go head)
Slut her out and gave her one band, (No problem)
Twenty-five cars, one man, (I pop em)
Driveway like a mini dealership, (Come park it)
He went sour, cut the business with him. (You bold)
Crack smoker, I was livin with em, (Auntie 'nem)
Weird hoes, I ain't dealin with em, (Can't see me)
Overseas, they love a real nigga, (European)
She don't like it, but she deal with it, (She stingy)
'Raris back-to-back, that's tough, (Two million)
Hear us round the corner, that's us, (Skrrt)
Puttin on stuff, best dressed, (Night time)
Flip phone, black Nike Tech. (My kind)
We done done it all, what's next? (Too picky)
Boss Man, name on the checks, (Big business)
First one's come through trim, (Literally)
Dipset, Jim Jones baller. (Big bucker)
Life of a fuckin hustlerholic, (I'm hustlin)
She know not to test me, I'ma call her, (Hush)
Bro in prison, livin through a pack, (And)
Farewell, I don't see a scratch. (Look close)
She ain't mine if she don't got me tatted, (No way)
OCD, need everythin' intact, (Clean up)
Bitches tryna play me like I'm wack, (Bitch, who?)
Real P, I bet' not go for that,
Ridin through the trey in all black,
Pullin up on Pluto in the 6, (Bird gang)
Hood full of dope-slangin tricksters, (My neighbors)
I come from that 4, I'm a real one. (I came up)

[Interlude: Young Thug]
Yeah, nigga, King Spider back,
I don't even believe I was locked up, for real, for real.
I was havin my way the whole time, fool, you know what I'm sayin? (Yeah)

[Verse 2: Young Thug]
Two Lamb' coupes, four Lamb' trucks,
Pullin up, what the fuck? (What the fuck?)
Neck, wrist, fingers slush, (Eee)
Order hundred G's, that's us. (Hee)
New Rolls Cullinan truck, (Skrrt)
Dog on the side like a bus, (Yeah)
Shawty mad, ain't goin back and forth, (Uh)
Never heard a rich nigga fuss. (No)
Heard these niggas goin out sad,
'Rari truck came with a bag,
Only fuckin overseas shit,
These US bitches kinda bad,
College bitch, I made her leave a frat,
Fucked my brother, gave the bitch a pass,
Trappin in the studio, I'm glad,
Break a bale, the junkie get the trash. (Hee)
I was taught to pay a bitch to leave, (Yeah)
I go Birk, Chanel for the fleece, (Birks)
Four em at a time like a sheikh, (Four)
I been on a boat, screamin, "Ski!" (Ski)
Saint Laurent, they bring it to the beach, (Beach)
She was Portuguese and Middle East, (Woo)
She snorted off the ki (Snotty)
Got her screamin, "R.I.P. to Keed!" (R.I.P. to Keed)
Niggas can't stand us, (Uh-huh)
Doggy, put your mans up, (Okay)
Walked her down in Lanvins, (Yeah)
Pocket full of grandparents, (Okay)
Old school, the Trans Am one, (Skrrt)
Cullinan, the ambulance one, (Skrrt)
You good, your mans can't come, (Yeah)
I don't give a fuck bout nothin'.

[Interlude: Future]
Yeah!
Brr, brr, ski!
Ayy, say gang!

[Verse 3: Future]
Pour it on thick like syrup,
Elevator pad at the crib,
Shoppin' bags all on the floor,
Never seen me twice with a ho,
Backyard vibes by the ocean,
Driveway look like a car show,
Three hundred-fifty million, I'm the G.O.A.T.,
Custom leather Pucci on the door,
Fifty birds of dog on my wrist,
Cocaine jumpin off my bitch,
Thirty-two shots with the glitch,
Talkin Vecs, then we talkin Kriss,
Micro mini with a beam,
Puttin the side hoes in Celine,
Geekin off the millions like a bean,
Push a button and make your mama grieve.
Eat it up, she workin for a boss,
Out the country, livin like a boss,
Princess-cut and showin all the flaws,
Graduated, cookin up the raw,
Pushin skateboard, Tony Hawk,
Crankin up the car when I talk,
Alligator, Hermès stuff,
Dropped eight dollars on a truck,
Codeine bottles, they for us,
Put them legal sticks on the bus,
Off tour, straight to the pit,
Three bad bitches gettin hit,
Solitaires made they eyes squint,
Smell the dirty money through the vents,
House full of dead presidents.

[Outro: Lil Baby, Young Thug & Future]
WHAM!
Spider!
Ayy, say gang!

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Туп, тупой и ещё тупее

[Вступление: Lil Baby]
Четыре камушка в ушах, брюлики по низу,
GA заверила подлинность раньше GIA, 1
Я мистер Лям-налом-всегда-при-себе, понимаешь?
Один из немногих, кто заляжет на дно, чтоб достать придонного, понимаешь?
Я развожу ниггеров, которые разводят ниггеров, понимаешь?
Вожу суперкары, летаю на "Гольфстримах", золотой мальчик в дизайнерском шмоте, понимаешь? 2
"БУХ"! (Уизи тута) 3..... [открыть перевод]

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