Origineel
[Intro]
Wheezy Beatz
MWA Music
Four bombs, babyC4
[Chorus: Quavo]
Left hand (Left hand)
Cook up grams with the left hand
(Cook up grams with the left hand)
Count up bands with my best mans
Count up bands with my best mans
Cookin’ up grams with the left hand, left hand
Count up bands with my best mans
Count up bands with both of my hands
Shouts out go out to all of my fans
[Verse 1: Quavo]
Save me some in the bowl
Just to go all outta control
Used to have dreams of Final Four (Dreams)
Until I went all around the globe (Globe)
Then the feds hit my door (Feds)
I had to flush the work right down the commode (Flush)
Trap life (trap), rap life (Rap)
If you don’t know now then you’ll never know
Back then that’s all I wanted
Split it up with all my brothers
Told ‘em we gon’ kill our opponents
Just because they never loved us, no
You want me to look back when you left us? No
Niggas on the Nawf can’t leave the bando
Stayed down in the trap, tryna free the North Pole
Most niggas out here beggin’ please to get on
Oh, no, not my gang, yeah, you know we build strong
Migo Gang, we built strong
[Chorus: Quavo & Travis Scott]
Left hand (Left hand)
Cook up grams with the left hand
(Cook up grams with the left hand)
Count up bands with my best mans (Best man)
Count up bands with my best mans (Yeah!)
Cookin’ up grams with the left hand
(Cook up grams with the left hand)
Count up bands with my best mans
Count up bands with both of my hands
Shout out goes out to all of my fans
[Verse 2: Travis Scott]
Best man had been my brother, took the fire, took the cover, uh
Can’t tell us apart, but different fathers, different mothers
We got caught smokin’ weed, we tried to hide the shit
But we like Swizz and DMX, we ruff ride the shit
I bumped the Ye and Screw tapes, you bumped the knowledge shit
We was both presidents, fuck the politics
We took two bright Lambs on a speed chase
It’s like a thousand on the dash on the freeway, yeah
Best man (Best man) best man
R.I.P. to Ben Franklin, that’s my best friend
My girl got that ass, she a Texan
She can bounce it up and down with her left leg
Tell me what gang is you reppin’
[Chorus: Quavo & Travis Scott]
Left hand (right hand)
Cook up grams with the left hand
(Cook up grams with the left hand)
Count up bands with my best mans
Count up bands with my best mans (Best mans)
Cookin’ up grams with the left hand (Yeah, best man)
Cookin’ up grams with the left hand
(Cook up grams with the left hand)
Count up bands with my best mans
Count up bands with both of my hands (Both hands)
Shout outs go out to all of my fans
[Outro: Quavo]
Dropped out of school
Graduated from the streets
Countin’ up the bands
Just my brothers and me
Dropped out of school
Graduated from the streets
Countin’ up the bands
Just my brothers and me
I didn’t have the best plans
But I count them bands, my brother the best man
I didn’t have the best plans
The best plan
Vertaling
[Intro]
Wheezy Beatz
MWA Muziek
Vier bommen, babyC4
[Refrein: Quavo]
Left hand (Left hand)
Cook up gram met de linkerhand
(Cook up gram met de linkerhand)
Count up bands with my best mans
Count up bands with my best mans
Cookin’ up gram with the left hand, left hand
Count up bands with my best mans
Count up bands with both of my hands
Shouts out go out to all of my fans
[Verse 1: Quavo]
Save me some in the bowl
Just to go all outta control
Vroeger droomde ik van de Final Four (Dromen)
Until I went all around the globe (Globe)
Then the feds hit my door (Feds)
I had to flush the work right down the commode (Doorspoelen)
Trap life (val), rap life (Rap)
If you don’t know now then you’ll never know
Toen was dat alles wat ik wilde
Split it up with all my brothers
Told ‘em we gonna kill our opponents
Alleen omdat ze nooit van ons hielden, nee
Wil je dat ik terug kijk toen je ons verliet? No
Negers op de Nawf kunnen de bando niet verlaten.
In de val blijven zitten, proberen de Noordpool te bevrijden
De meeste nikkers hier smeken om op te mogen stappen.
Oh, nee, niet mijn bende, ja, je weet dat we sterk gebouwd zijn
Migo Gang, we build strong
[Refrein: Quavo & Travis Scott]
Left hand (Left hand)
Cook up gram met de linkerhand
(Cook up gram met de linkerhand)
Count up bands with my best mans (Beste man)
Count up bands with my best mans (Yeah!)
Cookin’ up gram with the left hand
(Cook up gram met de linkerhand)
Count up bands with my best mans
Count up bands with both of my hands
Shout out goes out to all of my fans
[Verse 2: Travis Scott]
Best man was mijn broer, took the fire, took the cover, uh
Can’t tell us apart, but different fathers, different mothers
We werden betrapt op het roken van wiet, we probeerden de shit te verbergen
But we like Swizz and DMX, we ruff ride the shit
Ik heb de Ye en Screw tapes gedraaid, jij hebt de kennis shit gedraaid
We waren allebei presidenten, fuck de politiek
We namen twee heldere lammeren op een snelheidsachtervolging
It’s like a thousand on the dash on the freeway, yeah
Beste man (Best man) beste man
R.I.P. to Ben Franklin, that’s my best friend
Mijn meisje heeft die kont, ze is een Texaanse
She can bounce it up and down with her left leg
Tell me what gang is you reppin’
[Chorus: Quavo & Travis Scott]
Left hand (right hand)
Cook up gram met de linkerhand
(Cook up gram met de linkerhand)
Count up bands with my best mans
Count up bands with my best mans (Best mans)
Cookin’ up gram with the left hand (Ja, beste man)
Cookin’ up gram with the left hand
(Cook up gram met de linkerhand)
Count up bands with my best mans
Count up bands with both of my hands (Beide handen)
Shout outs gaan uit naar al mijn fans
[Outro: Quavo]
Dropped out of school
Afgestudeerd van de straat
Countin ‘up the bands
Just my brothers and me
Dropped out of school
Afgestudeerd van de straat
Countin’ up the bands
Just my brothers and me
Ik had niet de beste plannen
Maar ik tel de bands, mijn broer de beste man
Ik had niet de beste plannen
Het beste plan