Origineel
[Produced by Murda Beats]
[Intro]
Yo, Migo
QC
[Hook : Takeoff]
So niggas wanna hate on me
So niggas wanna plot on me
They're jealous, and they envy me (why?)
Cause I'm really, who they wanna be
I ain't never did a sneak diss
Call my hitman quick to put you on the hit list
I guess they mad cause we young and rich
I guess they mad cause we fucked their bitch
[Verse 1 : Takeoff]
First off B.I.G. may you rest in peace
Killed my nigga Pac and Biggie over jealousy
Vegetarian shooter, he gon' kill ‘bout that celery
Hollow tip that sang it for you, here, feel the melody
Niggas plottin' while I’m on vacation in Beverly
Offset told me press the button like the game of Jeopardy
I’m pressing it, niggas wanna hit me for my necklaces
Diamonds VVS, but that juug was never sent for
You either respect or like Nike, we checkin' you
You fuck nigga try me, my niggas go reckless
Never will you catch me naked, young Mel Gibson, kill lethal weapons
Stomping a fuck nigga out, with thousand dollar Giuseppe's
Boss shit, only boss niggas, in my section
[Hook : Takeoff]
So niggas wanna hate on me
So niggas wanna plot on me
They're jealous, and they envy me (why?)
Cause I'm really, who they wanna be
I ain't never did a sneak diss
Call my hitman quick to put you on the hit list
I guess they mad cause we young and rich
I guess they mad cause we fucked their bitch
[Verse 2 : Quavo]
Hey hold on, hold on, where Takeoff at?
My brother, Takeoff he in trouble
I’m heating these niggas in 'sace jacket, that’s a $1800 sweater
I’m getting to that cheddar, my life is so better
Fuck nigga mad, ‘cause I’m a trendsetter
Chain got rocks so, I’m looking at your pebbles
I’m rocking the stage and I keep heavy metal
I got the ether like Nas, I’m strapped up with ammo and bombs
I’m telling my nigga go get you because of the money, it itching they palms
"Prrrm doom doom" that’s a hundred round drum
On Sunday in church with my moms
I'm Asking the lord for forgiveness because he know the dirt that I've done
[Hook : Takeoff]
So niggas wanna hate on me
So niggas wanna plot on me
They're jealous, and they envy me (why?)
Cause I'm really, who they wanna be
I ain't never did a sneak diss
Call my hitman quick to put you on the hit list
I guess they mad cause we young and rich
I guess they mad cause we fucked their bitch
[Verse 3 : Offset]
Fuck nigga you saying we dissing?
Mistletoe chopper, them bullets, come kissing
Don’t enter Atlanta without no permission
Leave ‘em stanking like chitlins
Got niggas that come threw your chimney
Like the Grinch that stole Christmas
Did a 8 month sentence, I did it, came home to the riches
You niggas ain’t relevant, pussy they pecking that melony
Offset the veteran, putting the pack on the measurement
You niggas got so much jealousy, I keep the pistol with felonies
Young nigga I'mma have to teach you a lesson
"Glaw! Glaw!" Hit his ass with a Smith and Wesson
Can't go back to jail cause this shit is depressing
[Hook : Takeoff]
So niggas wanna hate on me
So niggas wanna plot on me
They're jealous, and they envy me (why?)
Cause I'm really, who they wanna be
I ain't never did a sneak diss
Call my hitman quick to put you on the hit list
I guess they mad cause we young and rich
I guess they mad cause we fucked their bitch
Vertaling
[Geproduceerd door Murda Beats]
[Intro]
Yo, Migo
QC
[Hook : Takeoff]
So niggas wanna hate on me
Dus negers willen een complot tegen me smeden
Ze zijn jaloers, en ze benijden me (waarom?)
Cause I'm really, who they wanna be
I ain't never done a sneak diss
Call my hitman quick to put you on the hit list
Ik denk dat ze boos zijn omdat we jong en rijk zijn
I guess they mad because we fucked their bitch
[Verse 1 : Takeoff]
Als eerste B.I.G. moge je rusten in vrede
Vermoordde mijn nigga Pac en Biggie over jaloezie
Vegetarische schutter, hij gaat je vermoorden vanwege die selderij
Holle fooi die het voor je zong, hier, voel de melodie
Niggas plottin' terwijl ik op vakantie ben in Beverly
Offset vertelde me op de knop te drukken zoals het spel van Jeopardy
Ik druk erop, niggas willen me slaan voor mijn kettingen
Diamonds VVS, but that juug was never sent for
Of je respecteert Nike of je houdt van Nike, we controleren je
Je neukt nigga probeer me, mijn niggas gaan roekeloos
Nooit zul je me naakt zien, jonge Mel Gibson, dodelijke wapens
Stomping a fuck nigga out, with thousand dollar Giuseppe's
Baas shit, alleen baas niggas, in mijn sectie
[Hook : Takeoff]
So niggas wanna hate on me
So niggas wanna plot on me
Ze zijn jaloers, en ze benijden me (waarom?)
Cause I'm really, who they wanna be
I ain't never done a sneak diss
Call my hitman quick to put you on the hit list
Ik denk dat ze boos zijn omdat we jong en rijk zijn
I guess they mad because we fucked their bitch
[Verse 2 : Quavo]
Hey wacht even, wacht even, waar is Takeoff?
Mijn broer, Takeoff hij zit in de problemen
Ik verwarm deze niggas in een 'sace jacket, dat is een trui van $1800
Ik ga naar die cheddar, mijn leven is zo beter
Fuck nigga mad, 'cause I'm a trendsetter
Chain got rocks so, I'm looking at your pebbles
I'm rocking the stage and I keep heavy metal
I got the ether like Nas, I'm strapped up with ammo and bombs
I'm telling my nigga go get you because of the money, it itching they palms
"Prrrm doom doom" dat is een vat met honderd kogels
On Sunday in church with my moms
Ik vraag de Heer om vergiffenis omdat hij weet wat ik heb gedaan.
[Hook : Takeoff]
So niggas wanna hate on me
So niggas wanna plot on me
Ze zijn jaloers, en ze benijden me (waarom?)
Cause I'm really, who they wanna be
I ain't never done a sneak diss
Call my hitman quick to put you on the hit list
Ik denk dat ze boos zijn omdat we jong en rijk zijn
I guess they mad because we fucked their bitch
[Verse 3: Offset]
Fuck nigga, zeg je dat we een diss hebben?
Mistletoe chopper, them bullets, come kissing
Kom Atlanta niet binnen zonder toestemming
Leave 'em stanking like chitlins
Got niggas that come threw your chimney
Like the Grinch that stole Christmas
Ik heb 8 maanden gezeten, ik heb het gedaan, en kwam thuis met de rijkdom.
Jullie niggas zijn niet relevant, kutjes pikken die melony
Offset the veteran, putting the pack on the measurement
Jullie nikkers zijn zo jaloers, ik hou het pistool bij misdrijven
Jonge nigga, ik zal je een lesje moeten leren
"Glaw! Glaw!" Sla hem in elkaar met een Smith and Wesson.
Kan niet terug naar de gevangenis want deze shit is deprimerend
[Hook : Takeoff]
So niggas wanna hate on me
So niggas wanna plot on me
Ze zijn jaloers, en ze benijden me (waarom?)
Cause I'm really, who they wanna be
I ain't never done a sneak diss
Call my hitman quick to put you on the hit list
Ik denk dat ze boos zijn omdat we jong en rijk zijn
I guess they mad because we fucked their bitch