[Kanye West] Tripping Wildin´ on television You could Still see a nigga tell the vision
Pimpin´, boy, these boys, pimpin´ Different These boys, boys Pop was here last week He was talking about Brooklyn and the place Brooklyn was at How they were really like, thriving like right now He was, you know He was tryna, pull people up with him He wasn´t even into where he was about to be He just was trying to, he was trying to get there He was on his, he was well on his way Um, it´s just tragic Twenty years old, rest in peace God bless Pop Smoke
[Pop Smoke]
Look, nigga, we made it (Grrr, woo, bah) Nigga, we made it, we made it (Woo) Nigga, we made it (Woo) Thank God that I made it (Grrr, bah) Nigga, we made it, we made it (Woo) Look, momma, I made it (Grrt) Nigga, we made it
[Pop Smoke] Look, I remember the days, same fit for a week straight I used to eat 50 Cent cake, now, it´s Philippe´s It´s Philippe´s for the steak and hella thots up in the Wraith I can´t wife that thot, tell that bitch, "Get out of my face" We killed your big brother, we killed your little brother
Now, it´s Philippe´s It´s Philippe´s for the steak And hella thots up in the Wraith Said I hop in a Lamb´ and skrrt off, I spent fifty up in Bergdorf I got shit you never heard of, buy it, I don´t care what it cost, no And I always keep a pole, rain, snow, I did a hundred on a pro If you droppin´ a woo, we come where you live Glock 9, infrared, pull up, and empty the clip, woo Dread had the strap all summer in the floss movin´ reckless Please do not play wit´ me, nigga, I keep a K wit´ me
[Pop Smoke]
Look, nigga, we made it (Grrr, woo, bah) Nigga, we made it, we made it (Woo) Nigga, we made it (Woo) Thank God that I made it (Grrr, bah) Nigga, we made it, we made it (Woo) Look, momma, I made it (Grrt) Nigga, we made it
[Pop Smoke] Huh? We come from the trenches, nigga Trap, trap, same fit for a week straight (Grr) You know what I´m sayin´? 50 Cent cake, now, we eatin´ Philippe´s steak
[Pusha T] Look, Tyler got the album of the year, for now But Pop about to drop, I see the platinum in the clouds
Now Push about to drop, so real trappers stick around The crown is only for the king, they tryna place it on a clown I declare war, nickname ´He Sell Raw´ Different city, same ghetto, bring the Woos on tour Push start, drop top, 812, two-door Baby Rover, Benz, Coupe, bitch, you gotta choose yours How can I not? Woo, how can I not? When a brick is thirty-six, bitch, how could I stop? These Richard Milles are one-of-one, shit, how could I watch? We made it, we made it, whether you like it or not
[Pop Smoke] Nigga, we made it (Grrr, woo, bah) Nigga, we made it, we made it (Woo) Nigga, we made it (Woo) Thank God that I made it (Grrr, bah) Nigga, we made it, we made it (Woo) Look, momma, I made it (Grrt) Nigga, we made it
Traduction
[Kanye West] Je flippe Images violentes à la télévision Tu pourrais Encore voir un négro raconter la vision
Des proxénètes, mec, ces garçons sont des proxénètes C´est différent Ces garçons, garçons Pop était là la semaine dernière Il parlait de Brooklyn et de l´endroit où Brooklyn était Comment ils étaient vraiment, prospérant comme maintenant Il était, tu sais Il essayait d´attirer les gens à lui Il ne savait même pas où il allait être Il essayait juste, il essayait juste d´y arriver Um, c´est tragique Vingt ans, repose en paix Que Dieu bénisse Pop Smoke
[Pop Smoke]
Regarde, mon pote, on a réussi (Grrr, woo, bah) Mon pote, on a réussi, on a réussi (Woo) Mon pote, on a réussi (Woo) Dieu merci, j´ai réussi (Grrr, bah) Mon pote, on a réussi, on a réussi (Woo) Regarde, chérie, j´ai réussi (Grrt) Mon pote, on a réussi
[Pop Smoke] Écoute, je me souviens de l´époque où j´avais la même forme pendant une semaine d´affilée Je mangeais un gâteau à cinquante cents, maintenant, c´est chez Philippe C´est chez Philippe pour le steak et il y a beaucoup de putes dans la Wraith Je ne peux pas épouser cette pute, je dis à cette salope : "Dégage de ma vue" On a tué ton grand frère, on a tué ton petit frère
Maintenant, c´est chez Philippe C´est chez Philippe pour le steak Et il y a beaucoup de putes dans la Wraith J´ai dit : je saute dans une Lamborghini et je démarre à fond, j´ai passé cinquante en haut à Bergdorf J´ai des trucs dont t´as jamais entendu parler, je les achète, peu importe ce que ça a côuté, non Et je garde toujours une arme, qu´il pleuve ou qu´il neige ; j´ai dépensé une fortune sur un gun de pro Si tu fais tomber un gang, on vient là ou t´habites Glock 9, infrarouge, on se gare et on décharge, woo Dread a eu le flingue tout l´été, dans le luxe on vivait sans souci
S´il te plaît, joue pas avec moi, mon pote, je garde un flingue avec moi
[Pop Smoke] Regarde, mon pote, on a réussi (Grrr, woo, bah) Mon pote, on a réussi, on a réussi (Woo) Mon pote, on a réussi (Woo) Dieu merci, j´ai réussi (Grrr, bah) Mon pote, on a réussi, on a réussi (Woo) Regarde, chérie, j´ai réussi (Grrt) Mon pote, on a réussi
[Pop Smoke] Hein ? On vient de la téci, mon pote Piège, piège, j´ai eu la même forme pendant une semaine d´affilée (Grr) Tu comprends ce que je dis ?
Un gâteau à cinquante cents, maintenant on mange le steak chez Philippe
[Pusha T] Look, Tyler got the album of the year, for now But Pop about to drop, I see the platinum in the clouds Now Push about to drop, so real trappers stick around The crown is only for the king, they tryna place it on a clown I declare war, nickname ´He Sell Raw´ Different city, same ghetto, bring the Woos on tour Push start, drop top, 812, two-door Baby Rover, Benz, Coupe, bitch, you gotta choose yours How can I not? Woo, how can I not?
When a brick is thirty-six, bitch, how could I stop? These Richard Milles are one-of-one, shit, how could I watch? We made it, we made it, whether you like it or not
[Pop Smoke] Mon pote, on a réussi(Grrr, woo, bah) Mon pote, on a réussi, on a réussi (Woo) Mon pote, on a réussi (Woo) Dieu merci, j´ai réussi (Grrr, bah) Mon pote, on a réussi, on a réussi (Woo) Regarde, chérie, j´ai réussi, j´ai réussi (Grrt) Mon pote, on a réussi