Origineel
[Intro]
Oooh, ooh, ooh
You had to, you had to know it
Oooh, you had to know it
What you doin’?
I’m a professional
[Chorus]
Too many snakes in my grass, yeah, yeah, I had to mow it
Too many snakes in my
Too much lean in my soda, you know I had to pour it
You know I had to pour it
Rubber bands in my hand, shawty bad, I had to throw it
Hunnit, hunnit
I be trickin’ on a bag, yeah, yeah, you had to know it
Is you rollin’? Ooh, you had to know it (woo!)
I’m, I’m a soldier, ooh, you had to know it
Too many snakes in my grass, yeah, yeah, I had to mow it
‘Bout to go get what I’m owed
Get throwed, you had to know it
[Verse 1]
I’m a professional, she fell in love in the bed
She let her heart get the best of her
Butter, she spread, dope what I do to her legs
Like the cocaine, I be stretchin’ ‘em
I’ve been hurtin’, you wouldn’t know the half
I’m a snake and she ain’t mow the grass
Guard’s down, now I’m on her ass
Credit card I’m maxin’ out again
Drop top vert, do the dash
Breadwinner… in the Jag
My lil’ brother, yeah she let him smash
Ain’t too many we ain’t really had
Stack it to the ceilin’, do what you ‘posed to do
Watch everybody that you keepin’ close to you
Fuck over you bad and won’t nobody notice
My heart kept the razor, ain’t nothin’ disposable
Gave it my all, went to war, I’ve been scarred
Dealt with a broad and she played with my heart
Played on by friends, not protectin’ my cards
They would all say they was playin’ their part
Came from the bottom, we aim for the stars
Won’t shoot in the air, that’s like playin’ with God
Bitch, what up?
[Chorus]
Too many snakes in my grass, yeah, yeah, I had to mow it
Too many snakes in my
Too much lean in my soda, you know I had to pour it
You know I had to pour it
Rubber bands in my hand, shawty bad, I had to throw it
Hunnit, hunnit
I be trickin’ on a bag, yeah, yeah, you had to know it
Is you rollin’? Ooh, you had to know it (woo!)
I’m, I’m a soldier, ooh, you had to know it
Too many snakes in my grass, yeah, yeah, I had to mow it
‘Bout to go get what I’m owed
Get throwed, you had to know it
[Verse 2]
Climbin forward, strivin’, I’m a grinder
Rearview watchin’ what’s behind you
Peripheral, watchin’ what’s on side you
Close homies just as a reminder
You can smoke, just don’t let it blind you
These scriptures what I’m tellin Khaza
Don’t let nobody know that you a monster
Keep it on the tuck and then surprise ‘em
Mouth shut, let ‘em think you’re quiet
Big steps, always movin’ silent
Strong shit, a legend when you sign it
Wishy washy shit you don’t acknowledge
Pillow talk, pussy shit in private
Them hoes only know what you allow
Stand on all ten like you’re a tower
One deep, you are not a coward
Never rat, if you do, you sour
Respect level, keep it at a dollar
Not involved in other people’s problems
Everything you hear you think about
Don’t make sense, nothin’ wrong with doubtin’
Ease off, get it from around you
See trouble, try your best to dodge it
If it’s meant for you, you die about it
[Chorus]
Too many snakes in my grass, yeah, yeah, I had to mow it
Too many snakes in my
Too much lean in my soda, you know I had to pour it
You know I had to pour it
Rubber bands in my hand, shawty bad, I had to throw it
Hunnit, hunnit
I be trickin’ on a bag, yeah, yeah, you had to know it
Is you rollin’? Ooh, you had to know it (woo!)
I’m, I’m a soldier, ooh, you had to know it
Too many snakes in my grass, yeah, yeah, I had to mow it
‘Bout to go get what I’m owed
Get throwed, you had to know it
Vertaling
[Intro]
Oooh, ooh, ooh
Je moest, je moest het weten
Oooh, je moest het weten
What you doin’?
Ik ben een professional
[refrein]
Te veel slangen in mijn gras, ja, ja, ik moest het maaien
Too many snakes in my
Te veel mager in mijn soda, je weet dat ik het moest inschenken
Je weet dat ik het moest inschenken
Elastiekjes in mijn hand, shawty slecht, ik moest het gooien
Hunnit, hunnit
Ik heb een zak bedrogen, ja, ja, je moest het weten
Is you rollin’? Ooh, je moest het weten (woo!)
I’m, I’m a soldier, ooh, you had to know it
Too many snakes in my grass, yeah, yeah, I had to maow it
‘Bout to go get what I’m owd
Get throwed, you had to know it
[Verse 1]
I’m a professional, she fell in love in the bed
She let her heart get the best of her
Butter, she spread, dope what I do to her legs
Like the cocaine, I be stretchin’ ‘em
I’ve been hurtin’, you wouldn’t know the half
I’m a snake and she ain’t maow the grass
Guard’s down, now I’m on her ass
Credit card I’m maxin’ out again
Drop top vert, do the dash
Breadwinner… in the Jag
My lil’ brother, yeah she let him smash
Er zijn er niet veel die we niet echt gehad hebben.
Stack it to the ceilin’, do what you ‘posed to do
Let op iedereen die je dicht bij je houdt.
Fuck over you bad and won’t nobody notice
My heart kept the razor, ain’t nothing’ disposable
Gaf het mijn alles, ging naar de oorlog, ik ben getekend
Deed zaken met een mokkel en ze speelde met mijn hart
Bespeeld door vrienden, niet mijn kaarten beschermend
Ze zouden allemaal zeggen dat ze hun deel speelden
Kwam van de bodem, wij mikken op de sterren
We schieten niet in de lucht, dat is als spelen met God
Bitch, wat is er?
[Chorus]
Te veel slangen in mijn gras, ja, ja, ik moest het maaien
Too many snakes in my
Too much lean in my soda, you know I had to pour it
Je weet dat ik het moest inschenken
Elastiekjes in mijn hand, shawty slecht, ik moest het gooien
Hunnit, hunnit
Ik heb een zak bedrogen, ja, ja, je moest het weten
Is you rollin’? Ooh, je moest het weten (woo!)
I’m, I’m a soldier, ooh, you had to know it
Too many snakes in my grass, yeah, yeah, I had to maow it
‘Bout to go get what I’m owd
Get throwed, you had to know it
[Verse 2]
Climbin forward, strivin’, I’m a grinder
Rearview watchin’ what’s behind you
Peripheral, watchin’ what’s on side you
Close homies just as a reminder
Je mag roken, maar laat het je niet verblinden
Deze geschriften wat ik vertel Khaza
Laat niemand weten dat je een monster bent.
Hou het op de plooi en verras ze dan.
Mond dicht, laat ze denken dat je stil bent.
Grote stappen, altijd stil
Sterke shit, een legende als je het tekent
Wishy washy shit die je niet erkent
Pillow talk, pussy shit in prive
Die hoeren weten alleen wat jij toestaat
Sta op alle tien alsof je een toren bent
Eén diep, je bent geen lafaard
Nooit verraden, als je dat doet, ben je zuur
Respect niveau, hou het op een dollar
Bemoei je niet met andermans problemen
Alles wat je hoort, daar denk je aan
Slaat nergens op, niets mis met twijfelen
Rustig aan, haal het uit je omgeving
Zie je problemen, doe je best om ze te ontwijken
Als het voor jou bedoeld is, sterf je eraan
[Chorus]
Too many snakes in my grass, yeah, yeah, I had to maow it
Too many snakes in my
Too much lean in my soda, you know I had to pour it
Je weet dat ik het moest inschenken
Elastiekjes in mijn hand, shawty slecht, ik moest het gooien
Hunnit, hunnit
Ik heb een zak bedrogen, ja, ja, je moest het weten
Is you rollin’? Ooh, je moest het weten (woo!)
I’m, I’m a soldier, ooh, you had to know it
Too many snakes in my grass, yeah, yeah, I had to maow it
‘Bout to go get what I’m owd
Get throwed, you had to know it