Ava Max - Torn

Artist	:   Ava Max
Title	:   Torn
Cipt	:   Cirkut, Samuel Martin, James Lavigne, Madison Love, Thomas Eriksen & Ava Max
Album	:   Heaven & Hell
Dirilis	:   2019

You, you take all of the li-li-light away
But, but then you give me fireworks
I, I think of leaving ni-ni-night and day
But, but then you always find the words

You're contagious, baby
Love when you love me, hate me
The way you rock, ro-ro-rock my body lately
You set the rain on fire
I wish the lows were higher
Wish I could stop, stop, stop to save me

Oh, I wanna stay, wanna walk out the door
Oh no, right now baby I’m torn
I can't get enough, can't take anymore
Oh no, right now baby I’m torn
You dry my tears and make it pour
You show me love and give me war
I can't get enough, can't take anymore
Oh no, right now baby I'm torn

I, I always want to run, run, run away
But, but then I crawl into your arms
It, it's like we're starting drama every day
But, but you know that's my favorite part

You're contagious, baby
Love when you love me, hate me
The way you rock, ro-ro-rock my body lately
You set the rain on fire
I wish the lows were higher
Wish I could stop, stop, stop to save me

Oh, I wanna stay, wanna walk out the door
Oh no, right now baby I’m torn
I can’t get enough, can't take anymore
Oh no, right now baby I’m torn
You dry my tears and make it pour
You show me love and give me war
I can't get enough, can't take anymore
Oh no, right now baby I'm torn

(Torn, baby I’m torn, torn)
(Torn, torn, baby I'm torn, torn)

Torn from the pages out of our book
A beautiful tragedy
I'm torn in between heaven and hell
'Cause baby when I'm with you
I just don't know where I'd rather be!

Oh, I wanna stay, wanna walk out the door
Oh no, right now baby I'm torn (ooh!)
I can't get enough, can't take anymore
Oh no, right now baby I'm torn
You dry my tears and make it pour (oh)
You show me love and give me war
I can't get enough, can't take anymore (oh)
Oh no, right now baby I'm torn

Terjemahan Ava Max - Torn :

Kau, kau mengambil semua ca-ca-cahaya itu
Tapi, tapi kemudian kau memberiku kembang api
Aku, aku berpikir untuk meninggalkan ma-ma-malam dan siang
Tapi, tapi kemudian kau selalu menemukan kata-kata

Kau menular, sayang
Cintai saat kau mencintaiku, benci aku
Caramu menggoyang, go-go-goyang tubuhku belakangan ini
Kau membakar hujan
Aku berharap posisi terendah lebih tinggi
Seandainya aku bisa berhenti, berhenti, berhenti untuk menyelamatkanku

Oh, aku ingin tinggal, ingin keluar dari pintu
Oh tidak, sekarang sayang aku terkoyak
Aku tidak bisa cukup, tidak bisa lagi
Oh tidak, sekarang sayang aku terkoyak
Kau mengeringkan air mataku dan membuatnya mengalir
Kau menunjukkan cinta dan memberiku perang
Aku tidak bisa cukup, tidak bisa lagi
Oh tidak, sekarang sayang aku terkoyak

Aku, saya selalu ingin lari, lari, lari
Tapi, tapi kemudian aku merangkak ke pelukanmu
Itu, seperti kita memulai drama setiap hari
Tapi, tapi kau tahu itu bagian favoritku

Kau menular, sayang
Cintai saat kau mencintaiku, benci aku
Caramu menggoyang, go-go-goyang tubuhku belakangan ini
Kau membakar hujan
Aku berharap posisi terendah lebih tinggi
Seandainya aku bisa berhenti, berhenti, berhenti untuk menyelamatkanku

Oh, aku ingin tinggal, ingin keluar dari pintu
Oh tidak, sekarang sayang aku terkoyak
Aku tidak bisa mendapatkan cukup, tidak tahan lagi
Oh tidak, sekarang sayang aku terkoyak
Kau mengeringkan air mataku dan membuatnya mengalir
Kau menunjukkan cinta dan memberiku perang
Aku tidak bisa cukup, tidak bisa lagi
Oh tidak, sekarang sayang aku terkoyak

(Terkoyak, sayang aku terkoyak, terkoyak)
(Terkoyak, terkoyak, sayang aku terkoyak, terkoyak)

Robek dari halaman-halaman buku kami
Tragedi yang indah
Aku terbelah antara surga dan neraka
Karena sayang saat aku bersamamu
Aku hanya tidak tahu dimana aku lebih suka berada!

Oh, aku ingin tinggal, ingin keluar dari pintu
Oh tidak, sekarang sayang aku terkoyak (oh!)
Aku tidak bisa cukup, tidak bisa lagi
Oh tidak, sekarang sayang aku terkoyak
Kau mengeringkan air mata dan membuatnya mengalir (oh)
Kau menunjukkan cinta dan memberiku perang
Aku tidak bisa merasa cukup, tidak tahan lagi (oh)
Oh tidak, sekarang sayang aku terkoyak

Chris Brown & Sevyn Streeter - Red Handed

Artist	:   Chris Brown & Sevyn Streeter
Title	:   Red Handed
Cipt	:   Chris Brown & Sevyn Streeter
Album	:   Single
Dirilis	:   2019

(Chris Brown & Sevyn Streeter)
If you would just end it, girl, I'd just walk away
I wouldn't give a damn, I would just give up on us
But I need you (Oh)
What you doing? You doing the same shit
You're just taking the heart that I gave you
And you breaking the home that I made for you
And you say that I'm paranoid
Trippin', I'm on your phone tryna find them other boys
Trippin', 'cause I

(Chris Brown)
Fallen, I'm headed fast
About to crash for your love
But there's no love without trust

(Sevyn Streeter)
Got me thinking my mind is playing tricks on me
Trying not to believe what I see
But these thoughts in my head
It's telling me that you been cheating
Late at night, creeping on the low
I know sometimes I trip but this time, I ain't crazy
Ain't findin' the knowledge to settle in
On somewhere else, way back
'Cause I caught you red handed, red handed

(Chris Brown & Sevyn Streeter)
I said, "Girl, who's on the phone?"
She said, "Nothing, I'll tell you later"
I said, "No, girl, tell me now"
She said, "Why you acting crazy?"
Why I'm acting crazy?
'Cause I wanna know who it is on the phone with my baby (Yeah)
She said, "Baby, stop tripping
I was talking to my girls"
"Then why them numbers show up blocked, babe?
Guess she must have changed it
Girl, I don't know what kind of game you playing (Yeah)
And I don't wanna say shit 'cause I'm

(Chris Brown & Sevyn Streeter)
Falling, I'm headed fast
About to crash for your love
But there's no love with no trust

(Sevyn Streeter & Chris Brown)
Got me thinking my mind is playing tricks on me
Trying not to believe what I see
(Start to believe)
But these thoughts in my head
It's telling me that you been cheating
Late at night, creeping on the low (Whoa)
I know sometimes I trip but this time, I ain't crazy (Yeah)
Ain't findin' the knowledge to settle in (Oh-whoa)
On somewhere else, way back
'Cause I caught you red handed (Ayy), red handed (Yeah)

(Sevyn Streeter)
You're not the criminal
Feel like you wanna lose
Running with my heart
But I'm not catching you
In the back of my head, always knew the truth
But it hurts, it still hurts
I gave you everything, look what I get back
All the shit I bought for you, wish I could take it back
But I can't
Call it my intuition, I saw all this coming, oh

(Sevyn Streeter)
Got me thinking my mind is playing tricks on me
Trying not to believe what I see
But these thoughts in my head
It's telling me that you been cheating
Late at night, creeping on the low
I know sometimes I trip but this time, I ain't crazy
Ain't findin' the knowledge to settle in
On somewhere else, way back
'Cause I caught you red handed, red handed

Terjemahan Chris Brown & Sevyn Streeter - Red Handed :

(Chris Brown & Sevyn Streeter)
Jika kau hanya akan mengakhirinya, gadis, aku hanya akan pergi
Aku tidak akan peduli, aku hanya akan menyerah pada kita
Tapi aku membutuhkanmu (Oh)
Apa yang kau lakukan? Kau melakukan hal yang sama
Kau hanya mengambil hati yang saya berikan padamu
Dan kau menghancurkan rumah yang aku buat untukmu
Dan kau mengatakan bahwa saya paranoid
Bersalah, aku di ponselmu, coba mencari pria lain
Bersalah , karena aku

(Chris Brown)
Jatuh, aku menuju cepat
Akan crash untuk cintamu
Tapi tidak ada cinta tanpa kepercayaan

(Sevyn Streeter)
Membuatku berpikir bahwa pikiranku sedang mempermainkanku
Berusaha tidak mempercayai apa yang aku lihat
Tapi pikiran-pikiran ini ada di kepalaku
Ia memberi tahu aku bahwa kau telah selingkuh
Larut malam, merayap di rendah
Aku tahu kadang-kadang aku bersalah tapi kali ini, aku tidak gila
Tidak menemukan pengetahuan untuk menetap
Di tempat lain, jalan kembali
Karena aku menangkapmu tangan merah, tangan merah

(Chris Brown & Sevyn Streeter)
Aku katakan, "Gadis, siapa yang menelepon?"
Dia berkata, "Tidak ada, aku akan memberitahumu nanti"
Aku katakan, "Tidak, gadis, katakan sekarang"
Dia katakan, "Kenapa kau bertingkah gila?"
Kenapa aku bertingkah gila?
Karena aku ingin tahu siapa yang ada di telepon dengan sayangku (Ya)
Dia katakan, "Sayang, berhenti tersandung
Aku sedang berbicara dengan gadis-gadisku "
"Lalu mengapa angka-angka itu muncul diblokir, sayang?
Kira dia pasti telah mengubahnya
Gadis, aku tidak tahu permainan apa yang kau mainkan (Ya)
Dan aku tidak mau mengatakan apa-apa karena aku

(Chris Brown & Sevyn Streeter)
Jatuh, aku bergerak cepat
Akan crash untuk cintamu
Tapi tidak ada cinta tanpa kepercayaan

(Sevyn Streeter & Chris Brown)
Membuatku berpikir bahwa pikiranku sedang mempermainkanku
Berusaha tidak mempercayai apa yang aku lihat
(Mulai percaya)
Tapi pikiran-pikiran ini ada di kepalaku
Ia memberitahuku bahwa kau telah selingkuh
Larut malam, merayap di rendah (Whoa)
Aku tahu kadang-kadang aku bersalah tapi kali ini, aku tidak gila (Ya)
Tidak menemukan pengetahuan untuk menetap (Oh-whoa)
Di tempat lain, jalan kembali
Karena aku menangkapmu tangan merah (Ayy), tangan merah (Ya)

(Sevyn Streeter)
Kau bukan penjahat
Merasa seperti kau ingin kalah
Berlari dengan hati saya
Tapi aku tidak akan menangkapmu
Di belakang kepalaku, selalu tahu yang sebenarnya
Tapi itu sakit, masih sakit
Aku memberimu segalanya, lihat apa yang aku dapatkan kembali
Semua omong kosong yang aku beli untukmu, berharap aku bisa mengambilnya kembali
Tapi aku tidak bisa
Sebut itu intuisiku, aku melihat semua ini datang, oh

(Sevyn Streeter)
Membuatku berpikir bahwa pikiranku sedang mempermainkanku
Berusaha tidak mempercayai apa yang aku lihat
Tapi pikiran-pikiran ini ada di kepalaku
Ia memberitahuku bahwa kau telah selingkuh
Larut malam, merayap di rendah
Aku tahu kadang-kadang aku bersalah tapi kali ini, aku tidak gila
Tidak menemukan pengetahuan untuk menetap
Di tempat lain, jalan kembali
Karena aku menangkapmu tangan merah, tangan merah

Quality Control, City Girls & Stefflon Don feat Renni Rucci & Mustard - Like That

Artist	:   Quality Control, City Girls & Stefflon Don feat Renni Rucci & Mustard
Title	:   Like That
Cipt	:   Mustard, Renni Rucci, Stefflon Don, Yung Miami & JT
Album	:   Quality Control: Control the Streets, Vol. 2
Dirilis	:   2019

(Yung Miami)
It's Yung Miami, ho
City  Girl shit
Mustard  on the beat, ho

(Yung Miami)
All I wanna know is where the niggas with the racks at?
All I wanna know is where the niggas with the bags at?
Hair  done, nails done, stomach on flat
I'm  a real ass, trill ass b*tch, I need a nigga like that, where he at?
Yo, tell me where the real niggas at
I  need a nigga like that, where he at?
'Cause I'm a real ass, trill ass b*tch, I need a nigga like that

(Yung Miami)
I'm a real ass b*tch, I need him too hood (Yep)
Buy me Louis, take me out, and f*ck me too good
Take  me 'round his homeboys and they whisper
They like, "Damn, nigga, do she got a sister?"
Wobbly wobbly, drop, drop it on his d*ck
And this pu*sy tighten up, when he in it, gotta grip
Gotta use two hands 'cause my thighs too thick
He gotta drop ten bands just to take me on a trip, ayy
I need nigga that's gon' pull up with that heat
Need a nigga that's gon' leave my wrists on freeze
He gon' beat that case, it ain't got no lease
Need a nigga that don't f*ck with nobody
And he don't give a fu*ck about you hoes
Tryna slide in his DM, yeah, I know
Gotta stick under the seat in the Rolls
I might catch a b*tch coming out the stores, like, "B*tch"

(Yung Miami)
All I wanna know is where the niggas with the racks at?
All I wanna know is where the niggas with the bags at?
Hair done, nails done, stomach on flat
I'm a real ass, trill ass b*tch, I need a nigga like that, where he at?
Yo, tell me where the real niggas at
I need a nigga like that, where he at?
'Cause I'm a real ass, trill ass b*tch, I need a nigga like that

(Stefflon Don)
Pu*sy clean, pu*sy pink, pu*sy need to eat
In the morning he gon' gargle it like Listerine
He know I'm better than his ex, better than his next
That's why he got all these diamonds, they drippin' down my neck
Wobblity, wobblity, wop, I'ma bounce on it
Do my dance, then put my mouth on it
All these lil' b*tches wanna get like me
'Cause they never met a motherf*cker fresh like me
They f*cking niggas, but you know they give me figures
I got my own, but I'ma spend it anyway
And if you really wanna know if you a winner
When ain't no commas, who these broke b*tches pick?
F*ck a date, nigga, take me to the bank
Trickin' niggas, I do it because I can
Then send him home to his BM in the van
Then text my other nigga like, "Where you at?"

(Yung Miami)
All I wanna know is where the niggas with the racks at?
All I wanna know is where the niggas with the bags at?
Hair done, nails done, stomach on flat
I'm a real ass, trill ass b*tch, I need a nigga like that, where he at?
Yo, tell me where the real niggas at
I need a nigga like that, where he at?
'Cause I'm a real ass, trill a*s b*tch, I need a nigga like that

(Renni Rucci)
Put this cookie in your mouth like a Percocet
Put my legs on his face like a turtleneck
This ain't no race, take your time, nigga, shmurda that
Nigga, jump in this pu*sy, hurdle that
I need a real ass nigga that's gon' hold me down
Pick a b*tch up, lick a b*tch down
Lick me from the back, smack it 'til it hurt
Lift a b*tch skirt, nigga, make me squirt
Keep a strap in the Jeep case a b*tch tweak
Hope that nigga got some racks 'cause this ain't cheap
I'ma break the whole bank if he date me
And hope I don't go in his pockets when he go to sleep
Renni Rucci on the beat and the d*ck
Make a nigga lick my feet and my clit
Pull it out, it tastes sweet on the lips
I need a nigga with some meat on the stick

(Yung Miami)
All I wanna know is where the niggas with the racks at?
All I wanna know is where the niggas with the bags at?
Hair done, nails done, stomach on flat
I'm a real ass, trill ass b*tch, I need a nigga like that, where he at?
Yo, tell me where the real niggas at
I need a nigga like that, where he at?
'Cause I'm a real ass, trill ass b*tch, I need a nigga like that

(Stefflon Don)
Where he at?
Dumb fat, yeah, you know my ass fatter
Where he at?
Dumb fat, yeah, you know you like that

Terjemahan Quality Control, City Girls & Stefflon Don feat Renni Rucci & Mustard - Like That :

Quality Control & Takeoff feat Travis Scott - Bless Em

Artist	:   Quality Control & Takeoff feat Travis Scott
Title	:   Bless Em
Cipt	:   DY Krazy, Travis Scott & Takeoff
Album	:   Quality Control: Control the Streets, Vol. 2
Dirilis	:   2019

DY Krazy
Cicero on the beat

(Takeoff)
Diamonds make me sneeze, so I bless 'em (Bless)
Nawf side get them thangs, and I stretch 'em (Stretch)
They forgot that we the ones, apply the pressure (Press)
I can see them when they foldin' under pressure (Press)
Eyes wide, geeked up in that Tesla (Eyes wide)
Nawf side, we apply that pressure (Nawf side)
That's a wise guy, and you better not test him (Wise guy)
Watch them birds fly, birdkeeper catch 'em (Brrt)

(Takeoff)
It's the last pie, so I had to stretch it (Stretch)
I'm on Fox 5, try to take my necklace (Neck)
On Instagram Live, updates every second (Sec')
Five Guys in the kitchen, heavy on the veggies (Heavy)
Niggas ain't got money, all cap if I I tell it (Tell)
Niggas gon' get Take the whole pack if I sell it (Take)
We ride like the service secret, niggas' mob tellin' (Mob)
The reason if the breakfast seasoned but it not digestin' (Oh)
Once I get them thangs on the stretcher I'ma stretch it (Stretch it)
Bet they know the game, do they know I'm not a question?(Question)
Eyes blood rushin', and your b*tch is smilin', blushin' (Blushin')
I'm worth too much money, ain't no talkin', get to dumpin'
Hunnid round drum on me (Drum), Andre Drummond (Drum)
They don't want smoke with me (Smoke), they know how I'm comin' (Come)
I'm geekin', I'm trippin', I tried to fit Tommy in front of my timing (Tommy gun)
I should've tried for time, my smokers all roll like the onion (Onion)

(Takeoff & Travis Scott)
Diamonds make me sneeze, so I bless 'em (Bless)
Nawf side get them thangs, and I stretch 'em (Stretch)
They forgot that we the ones, apply the pressure (Yeah, press)
I can see them when they foldin' under pressure (Yeah, press)
Eyes , yah!wide, geeked up in that Tesla (Eyes wide)
Nawf side, we apply that pressure (Nawf side)
That's a wise guy, and you better not test him (Wise guy)
Watch them birds fly, birdkeeper catch 'em (Brrt)

(Travis Scott)
The dark side, my nights they get reckless (Side)
They send spies, just so they can catch us (Yeah)
Don't use lines, must avoid the set up (Set up)
It don't shine, gotta check the set up (Yah!)
Believe me (Believe me), nightmares keep me up it ain't no sleepin' (Ain't no sleepin')
Flashes outside, know somebody's peepin' (Peepin')
Look down in my cup I keep on drinkin' (Drank)
Why you take so much? I have my reasons (Yah, yah!)
Done with the silence when she sees us
A hunnid on the smile, she keep on askin' why I'm teethin'
Runnin' up the vibe, we brought the ratchets, make it even
Tiptoe through the front door, out the back door, left it geekin' (Yah, yah!)

(Takeoff)
Diamonds make me sneeze, so I bless 'em (Bless)
Nawf side get them thangs, and I stretch 'em (Stretch)
They forgot that we the ones, apply the pressure (Press)
I can see them when they foldin' under pressure (Press)
Eyes wide, geeked up in that Tesla (Eyes wide)
Nawf side, we apply that pressure (Nawf side)
That's a wise guy, and you better not test him (Wise guy)
Watch them birds fly, birdkeeper catch 'em (Brrt)

Terjemahan Quality Control & Takeoff feat Travis Scott - Bless Em :

Quality Control & Quavo feat Meek Mill - Double Trouble

Artist	:   Quality Control & Quavo feat Meek Mill
Title	:   Double Trouble
Cipt	:   Tee Romano, Dez Wright, OG Parker, Quavo & Meek Mill
Album	:   Quality Control: Control the Streets, Vol. 2
Dirilis	:   2019

OG Parker

(Quavo)
I brought ten racks in this muhf*cka (Ten)
Told her break her back in this muhf*cka (Hey)
She came wit' her friend (Woo), double trouble (Uhh)
Yes sir (Yes sir), she gon' now find now another (No, woo)
I don't know nobody but the gang gang (Gang)
Don't do it for the clout, I do it for chain chains (Cash)
Heard he caught a body then they sang sang (Sang)
I don't wanna f*ck nobody but my main thang (Main)

(Quavo)
I don't know 'bout you but the Benjis get attached to me (Benjis)
Shoot 'em if they trollin' 'cause they after me (Bow)
All of my niggas came with felonies (Gang)
All in Miami on the jetskis (Ahh-ahh)
Choppers out, word around town (Choppers)
Man down, too much napping, cracker down now (Ahh-ahh)
Told the b*tch put the face down (Uhh)
You don't see nothin' but money on the floor now (Ahh-ahh)
Ice cold wit' a bankroll (Woo)
When you wit' the Huncho, anything go ('Cho)
I can make a rainbow whip the thang slow (Whip)
I spin the block extend it po' wit' the blindfold (Uhh)

(Quavo)
I brought ten racks in this muhf*cka (Ten)
Told her break her back in this muhf*cka (Hey)
She came wit' her friend (Woo), double trouble (Uhh)
Yes sir (Yes sir), she gon' now find now another (No, woo)
I don't know nobody but the gang gang (Gang)
Don't do it for the clout, I do it for chain chains (Cash)
Heard he caught a body then they sang sang (Sang)
I don't wanna f*ck nobody but my main thang (Main)

(Meek Mill)
55 thousand on my last flight (For real)
I just had a threesome it was last night (That's true)
I got pu*sy on pu*sy like a catfight (Ahh)
All these VVS' on my body like a flashlight (Bling bling bling)
Yeah, walk in this b*tch, f*ck it up leave, valet gon' toss the keys (Skrrt)
None of them niggas ain't talkin' 'bout money, tell 'em don't talk to me (Be quiet)
I'm too spoiled to chase that b*tch, it's getting hard for me (It is)
Big boy Rolls, hugging the rope, I be like pardon me (Woo)
G60, it skrrt, uhh, live once Sunday church, uhh
She gon' f*ck we flirt, uhh, more Franklins than Kirk, uhh
Mastermind my shirt, yeah, cost a rack (Rack)
I just caught a body on the thottie, ain't call her back (Yeah)
Drink some water, mind my business, that's how I'm living (Facts)
I woke up was in my feelings, give my momma millions (Facts)
Niggas broke, tryna beef, I ain't trying to kill 'em (Nah)
Tell 'em eat smoke, yo dawg just wanna ride wit' them (Yeah)

(Quavo)
I brought ten racks in this muhf*cka (Ten)
Told 'em break a bag in this muhf*cka (Hey)
She came wit' her friend (Woo), double trouble (Uhh)
Yes sir (Yes sir), she gon' now find now another (No, woo)
I don't know nobody but the gang gang (Gang)
Don't do it for the clout, I do it for chain chains (Cash)
Heard he caught a body then they sang sang (Sang)
I don't wanna f*ck nobody but my main thang (Main)

Terjemahan Quality Control & Quavo feat Meek Mill - Double Trouble :

Quality Control & Offset feat Playboi Carti - 100 Racks

Artist	:   Quality Control & Offset feat Playboi Carti
Title	:   100 Racks
Cipt	:   Pi’erre Bourne, Metro Boomin, Playboi Carti & Offset
Album	:   Quality Control: Control the Streets, Vol. 2
Dirilis	:   2019

(Offset & Playboi Carti)
My first hunnit racks (Hunnits)
I blew it by the rack (Blew it)
Then I took off the hat (Hat)
Had to Dior the bag (Dior)
No books, this a mag
Shoot it up, f*ck a badge
I was down to my last
I remember my past (Woo)
Put it up, got packs in the house (Bando)
Get slapped with a stack watch your mouth
These hoes get passed (Pew pew)
Get slapped with the racks to the mouth
Wit' them racks you get slapped (Slapped)
And this b*tch want my mans
'Bout to play with these bands (Play with them)
'Bout to play with these bands

(Playboi Carti & Offset)
You can't come to the land
Got that b*tch in my hand
That muhf*cka' gon' dance
That muhf*cka' gon' dance
We been gone off the Xan
We been gone off the Xan
We not kickin' shit
No, we not friends
But I set these trends (Trends)
Put a b*tch in the Benz
Dirty money got cleansed
Diamonds jumpin' out the gym
She invite her friends (Friends)
They my type, all tens
And my drip European (Drip)
I done put diamonds on my lens (Woo)

(Offset)
My first hunnit racks (Hunnits)
I blew it by the rack (Blew it)
Then I took off the hat (Hat)
Had to Dior the bag (Dior)
No books, this a mag
Shoot it up, f*ck a bag
I was down to my last (Last)
I remember my past (Woo)
Put it up, got packs in the house (Bando)
Get slapped with a stack with the mount
These hoes get passed (Pew pew)
Get slapped with the racks to the mouth

(Offset)
Niggas don't want no money, want clout
Don't sit, there's a stick in the couch
Get a man, get 'em in, get 'em out
Now my grandma lookin' down proud
My kids not worried 'bout a drought
Baguettes in the teeth, down South
Richard Mille wrist, cost a house
Put the double R truck en route
I go straight out to Mars, valet my car
Trap guitar, straight out the Nawf
Losin' my mind, I can't think
Fye that b*tch up, we gon' blank
I go three hard in the paint
It get hot on the Perc', 'bout to faint
Swimmin' with sharks in the tank
You best not drown, when I pop this pint
Pour it in the clouds

(Offset & Playboi Carti)
My first hunnit racks (Hunnits)
I blew it by the rack (Blew it)
Then I took off the hat (Hat)
Had to Dior the bag (Dior)
No books, this a mag
Shoot it up, f*ck a bag
I was down to my last (Last)
I remember my past (Woo)
Put it up, got packs in the house (Bando)
Get slapped with a stack watch your mouth
These hoes get passed (Pew pew)
Get slapped with the racks to the mouth
Wit' them racks you get slapped (Slapped)
And this b*tch want my mans
'Bout to play with these bands (Play with them)
'Bout to play with these bands

Terjemahan Quality Control & Offset feat Playboi Carti - 100 Racks :

Young Thug feat Lil Duke - Cartier Gucci Scarf

Artist	:   Young Thug feat Lil Duke
Title	:   Cartier Gucci Scarf
Cipt	:   Prezzley P., Jayrich Laplaya, Young Thug & Lil Duke
Album	:   So Much Fun
Dirilis	:   2019

48 Hertz
That's gon' get me rich
Prezzley P. get you popped, nigga (Get your ass popped, boy)

(Young Thug)
Wipe the Cartiers off with the Gucci scarf
Wipe the Cartiers off with the Gucci scarf
Wipe the Cartiers off with the Gucci scarf
Wipe the Cartiers off with the Gucci scarf, yeah
I came from the top
Big big pointers in the watch, woo
Filled up a party with some thots, woo
Pillsbury Doughboy the molly, yeah
I take the top of that Benz off
I take the top of your girl off
Richards the cost of your Murlock
I drop the top like a tanktop
I was just bringin' the bread out
I pour the syrup out
Mix red with the green like a turtle
And a lil' workout

(Young Thug)
Ayy, hopped out a Maybach coupe
Inside blue and the Patek came blue, ayy
I'm 'bout to spray your boo
Knock it out the park, you can call me Babe Ruth, ayy
I put the crap on the seat
All red guts, got the crap on the seat, ayy
Paralyze a nigga in the street, yeah
Riding with the carbon on the seat, hey
Pop out the new Wraith Spyder, yeah
Hop out the new Wraith Spyder, b*tch
Hit your own mama, don't wife her, yeah
Heard you dance just like her, b*tch
I'ma take a bar, Lil Peep, ayy
Yellow school bus in my cheeks, ayy
Rolls Royce stars in the seat, yeah
Stars in the seat, yeah
I'm Justin Bieber-ed up
The Maybach, the coupe, but I keep it tucked
They couldn't stand down when I built it up
I'm riding 'round the town with the semi tucked
I got my bundles up
Back burner if she don't got no tummy tuck
Money only thing my concern
I'ma come through like Big Worm

(Young Thug)
Wipe the Cartiers off with the Gucci scarf
Wipe the Cartiers off with the Gucci scarf
Wipe the Cartiers off with the Gucci scarf
Wipe the Cartiers off with the Gucci scarf, yeah
I came from the top
Big big pointers in the watch
Filled up a party with some thots
Pillsbury Doughboy the molly
I take the top of that Benz off
I take the top of your girl off
Richards the cost of your Murlock
I drop the top like a tanktop
I was just bringin' the bread out
I pour the syrup out
Mix red with the green like a turtle
And a lil' workout

(Lil Duke)
Hey, hoppin' out the Lambo coupe, I forgot the roof, ballin' like swoosh, hey
Spittin' like I lost a damn tooth, all my dawgs go roof, boy, you cuffin' the swoop, hey
I left the streets and I went to the booth, no hesitatin', I'ma shoot, hey
I'm 'bout to get something new, I'ma geek that b*tch up, I'ma paint that b*tch blue, hey
I'ma leave him dead in the street
Throw him in the river, won't find him for a week, hey
All of my hoes, they freaks
She ain't got my money then her ass gettin' beat, b*tch
Shoot that b*tch up with the stick
Had the Glock in the spot, pretty b*tch suckin' my cock
She bad and she know that she got a fat ass
How could I not? Hey
They're screaming my name (Name)
They're singing my shit all in Spain (Spain)
Kick so much shit, need a cane (Kick it)
I'm blowing on good mary jane, hey
Look at my mama up
YSL hot as a sauna, we up (Sauna, we up)
Up like a Tonka truck (Tonka truck)
Not OJ Mayo, but I get the bucks

(Young Thug)
Wipe the Cartiers off with the Gucci scarf
Wipe the Cartiers off with the Gucci scarf
Wipe the Cartiers off with the Gucci scarf
Wipe the Cartiers off with the Gucci scarf, yeah
I came from the top
Big big pointers in the watch
Filled up a party with some thots
Pillsbury Doughboy the molly
I take the top of that Benz off
I take the top of your girl off
Richards the cost of your Murlock
I drop the top like a tanktop
I was just bringin' the bread out
I pour the syrup out
Mix red with the green like a turtle
And a lil' workout, ayy

Terjemahan Young Thug feat Lil Duke - Cartier Gucci Scarf :

Young Thug feat Lil Keed - Big Tipper

Artist	:   Young Thug feat Lil Keed
Title	:   Big Tipper
Cipt	:   PVLACE of 808 Mafia, Southside, Young Thug & Lil Keed
Album	:   So Much Fun
Dirilis	:   2019

(Young Thug)
Southside on the track, yeah
808 Mafia
Hey

(Young Thug)
I can tiptoe in her pu*sy like a Loub, Chanel (Ayy)
Harriet Tubman twenties, weigh 'em up on the scale (Ayy)
Hair down to her ass, caught her like Odell (Hey)
All my hoes get Rollie Pollies, mines up on the shelf (Let's go)

(Young Thug)
Kicked out the hotel, we smoking gas, who else, nigga?
Flooded belt buckle like a wrestler, yes, nigga
Better not try to tell me what you seen a nigga doin'
She not f*ckin' with me, then her life is probably ruined
We can leave America and we can make a movie
Every single diamond on me dancing like a movie
Make lil' mama nut inside her pants just like a movie
Abracadaba, tight pu*sy, need a toothpick
Some of the fives, some of the dimes, and then I got twenties and up
I come with the vibes and some of the guys and I got a flooded Patek
I peep how you slide, I peep how you ride, and now they goin' off with your head
They know the reward's a hundred racks so they gon' do all that they can
Don't tell me you ridin' if you not gon' ride, we don't got no time for that playin'
We don't come disguised, we gangsters for life, my nigga, we showin' our hands
I had turned the vibe my lil' wife, she'll never be single again
They hate and throw rice, we richer for life, I used to serve ice, yikes (Hey)

(Young Thug)
Big tipper, Big, Big Dipper
King spiller, b*tch, king dripper
King killer, King, Godzilla
F*ck her every week, still ain't seen me, Marshmello
King Kuba, King Tut, Kuba
Black truck pull up on you just like Uber
Okay, I f*ck her every night and she still ain't seen my eyes, ayy
I don't know the vibes so I introduce the ice

(Young Thug)
My lil' shawty hit a lick out a bando (Yeah)
Shawty came through 'bout tall as a man, woah (Aw, yeah)
She won't come to you, ask, yes, you can go (Hey)
I got hitters on 175th, Chicago (Let's play)
Man, the feds done got my M's up, I'm gon' on
She got hit by the whole gang, her pu*sy jumped on (Woo)
Baby, tell me what you prayin' for (Uh, uh)
That shit cap 'cause I'm the real McCoy (Yeah)
White diamonds on me, b*tch, I'm pale
I got a baddie, fine, out of Israel
I keep like twenty pints of Actavis double sealed
I keep some Dubai shit on deck when I'm on chill, hey

(Lil Keed & Young Thug)
I can tiptoe in that pu*sy like a Loub, Chanel (Ayy)
Harriet Tubman twenties, weigh 'em up on the scale (Ayy)
Hair down to her ass, caught her like Odell (Hey)
All my hoes get Rollie Pollies, mines up on the shelf (Let's go, Keed, talk to 'em)

(Lil Keed)
Yeah, I throw them racks on the blade
My baby, she mad, want me stay out of there, yeah
I drip this shit with Lil Gotit
We matching the shoes, the belt, yeah
Niggas, they know I'm the topic
They takin' they shot like ref, yeah
Soon as you think you gon' try me
They leaving you dead in your step
Ridin' 'round like the army, we trippin' cars like Carmen
My ho want a Percocet, she pop more than you and me
Man, that pu*sy too wet, I don't care if she don't wanna top me
And state your number, I don't care if you don't call me
I want big racks, I'm up early morning
These niggas big cat (Pu*sy), yeah, they tellin' on you
Yeah, the Hellcat roll up, Keed be ridin' on 'em
Wanna beef, I pay the cash, I ain't got time for you, no cap, no cap


(Young Thug)
Big tipper, Big, Big Dipper
King spiller, b*tch, king dripper
King killer, King, Godzilla
F*ck her every week, still ain't seen me, Marshmello
King Kuba, King Tut, Kuba
Black truck pull up on you just like Uber
Okay, I f*ck her every night and she still ain't seen my eyes, ayy
I don't know the vibes so I introduce the ice

Terjemahan Young Thug feat Lil Keed - Big Tipper :

Young Thug - Pu*sy

Artist	:   Young Thug
Title	:   Pu*sy
Cipt	:   PyrexTurnMeUp, Southside, TM88 & Young Thug
Album	:   So Much Fun
Dirilis	:   2019

(808 my crew)
You's a pu*sy nigga, you's a pu*sy (Southside)
You's a pu*sy nigga, you's a, you's a pu*sy (Pyrex whipper)
Let her suck all on your neck, you's a big pu*sy
You didn't really get her wet, 'cause you're big pu*sy
Nigga shootin' a jammin' TEC, 'cause you're big pu*sy
You'll get fingered with a clip, you's a big pu*sy
Let a nigga snatch your necklace, you're big pu*sy
I rock all water baguettes on you big pussies

It's a pu*sy, pu*sy, wussy
It's a pu*sy, wussy, pu*sy
Bal Harbours, and I was fresh out of charters
Louis V joggers, green Birkin, that Frogger
She with that nose bleed
She was gettin' high as she 'posed to be
I'm in another league
Whenever I ride, they notice me
She gave her throat to me
I bought her a big face Rollie-ie
She breakin' your code with me
I bought her the rose gold rosary
Jump in the back, this is a bullet proof 'Lac
500 racks, baby said, "Don't get fat"
Extra racks, what I charge 'em to cook up is crack
Who been in the sack? 'Bout to set up a lil' mouse trap

You's a pu*sy nigga, you's a pu*sy
You's a pu*sy nigga, you's a, you's a pu*sy (Woah)
Let her suck all on your neck, you's a big pu*sy (Woah)
You didn't really get her wet, 'cause you're big pu*sy (Woah)
Nigga shootin' a jammin' TEC, 'cause you're big pu*sy
You'll get fingered with a clip, you's a big pu*sy
Let a nigga snatch your necklace, you're big pu*sy
I rock all water baguettes on you big pussies

That's your man, yeah
Hurry, pull off in a Hellcat
He owe me bands
Suck you some d*ck or I'm shootin' your man, jack
She in the back
But she went dark in the nat, jack
She drink the nut, yeah
She don't be spittin' out nothin', yeah

You's a pu*sy nigga, you's a pu*sy
You's a pu*sy nigga, you's a, you's a pu*sy
Let her suck all on your neck, you's a big pu*sy
You didn't really get her wet, 'cause you're big pu*sy (Woah)
Nigga shootin' a jammin' TEC, 'cause you're big pu*sy (Woah)
You'll get fingered with a clip, you's a big pu*sy (Woah)
Let a nigga snatch your necklace, you're big pu*sy
I rock all water baguettes on you big pussies

It's a pu*sy, pu*sy, wussy
It's a pu*sy, wussy, pu*sy
It's a pu*sy, pu*sy, pu*sy
It's a pu*sy, pu*sy, pu*sy

Terjemahan Young Thug - Pu*sy :

Young Thug feat Quavo - Circle of Bosses

Artist	:   Young Thug feat Quavo - Circle of Bosses
Title	:   Circle of Bosses
Cipt	:   Nils, Wheezy, Young Thug & Quavo
Album	:   So Much Fun
Dirilis	:   2019

(Young Thug & Future)
Wheezy outta here
Wee, woo
Woo-ooh, ooh

(Quavo)
Divide the shooters (Divide)
Then split up the house
Intruder, the West Wing (Intruder)
They knockin' ya off (Blaow)
The AP a Mille, the baguette
It spilled, just look at the frost (Look at the 'guetty)
Pull all of my whips out
I make the North look a little awesome (Skrrt, skrrt)
The circle of bosses (Go)
Pu*sy, you better not cross us (Circle of bosses)
We asked your b*tch (Yeah)
Her pu*sy be wetter than faucets (Ask, ask)
I close my fist (Close)
My ice, it make an announcement (Ice, ice)
I raise a brick (Brick)
Make her go hike on a mountain (Uh)

(Young Thug)
She got Eliantte on her neck
Light blue, all the hunduns, let it spread
I told her it's nap time, with the red
Rolls Royce, Forgiato, what I said
Sippin' lean, but got no sinus
I could turn to a mad scientist
Board a jet in like any climate
B*tches tryna come over and dine in
Throw 11 like Matt Ryan
Most my b*tches and me are tight and
Hurt her heart with no Neosporin, then
I'ma watch it like WiFi

(Quavo)
Clear water on her neck, nigga, don't see the shark (Ice, splash)
Back to back, double R trucks, no key to park it (Double R)
Name the location, we mark it (Hey)
We gotta move the smartest (Move)
I got a K in my office (Brra)
You ever seen a carcass? (Body)
Growed up to be an arsoner (Fire)
Breathin' out fire, like oxygen
McLaren, it came equipped (Skrrt)
Pressin' the gas, and exhaust the whip
We get the strain and dip (Strain)
Can't pull up on me, come get your chips (Cash)
Heard car got flipped (Flipped)
They might pull up on you with sticks in the Lyft

(Young Thug)
Hey, I'm countin' these racks up in the bed
I still took the pill, didn't know what it said
They catering' Activis at the weddin'
I travel with the Draco or the 'chete
You think that she straight
I'm turnin' her gay, got her kissin' a lady
She quiet as kept, I slap on her face and bite on her lips
My closet silk, the Maybach outside, and the floor is equipped
I don't recept', no receptionists, I don't accept
Tall, red shit, yeah, she inspire me
Woo, flavor, no freak, make a b*tch shine my teeth
Teeth, we don't want peace, yeah, we're clearly young beasts
Oh, oh, oh, I gotta speed, baby, this a Lamborghini (Woah)
Woah, I don't need a seat, I'd rather run through the streets
Woo, hunnid K a week, livin' at the Grand Marquis
Woo, how much I can eat? I gotta see
Whoo, I gotta see, I was at the Grand Marquis

(Quavo)
Divide the shooters (Divide)
Then split up the house
Intruder, the West Wing (Intruder)
They knockin' ya off (Blaow)
The AP a Mille, the baguette
It spilled, just look at the frost (Look at the 'guetty)
Pull all of my whips out
I make the North look a little awesome (Skrrt, skrrt)
The circle of bosses (Go)
Pu*sy, you better not cross us (Circle of bosses)
We asked your b*tch (Yeah)
Her pu*sy be wetter than faucets (Ask, ask)
I close my fist (Close)
My ice, it make an announcement (Ice, ice)
I raise a brick (Brick)
Make her go hike on a mountain (Uh)

Terjemahan Young Thug feat Quavo - Circle of Bosses :