[Hook] [钩]

Goddamn, how real is this? 该死的，怎么现实是这样吗？

I know them Harlem niggas gon' be feeling this 我知道他们哈林黑鬼坤会觉得这

East Coast nigga, but how trill is this? 东海岸的黑人，但如何TRILL是这样吗？

Still don't give a shit, my ignorance is still a bliss 还是不给狗屎，我的无知依然是幸福

   

[Verse] [诗歌]

Stone cold love, rose gold slugs 石爱得深，玫瑰金蛞蝓

I could afford it, I imported stone cold drugs 我能买得起的话，我进口石材感冒药

Stone cold, rolling stone, I'm a stoned nigga 石凉，见异思迁，我是一个黑人砸死

Write it on my tombstone, I was stoned nigga 把它写在我的墓碑上，我被砸死黑鬼

Don't remember me as a wannabe New Orleans nigga 不记得我的崇拜者新奥尔良黑人

Slash lean sipping, Tennessee nigga, nah 湿地贫呷，田纳西州的黑人，罗

Influenced by Houston, hear it in my music 休斯顿的影响，听到我的音乐

A trill nigga to the truest, show you how to do that 颤音黑人到最真实的，告诉你该怎么做

My all gold grills give her cold chills 我所有的黄金店给她畏寒怕冷

Said she's got a coke feel cause I'm so trill 说她有焦的感觉，因为我是如此的颤音

Two dope boy scales, but I sold pills 两个男孩涂料尺度，但我卖的药丸

No L, put her on her feet, toe nails 不升，把她放在她的脚，脚趾甲

Them vampires, them blood suckers, them thirsty killers 他们的吸血鬼，他们吸血鬼，他们渴了杀手

We 'bout it 'bout it, we rowdy rowdy, that Percy Miller 我们布特它回合的话，我们吵闹的吵闹，该珀西·米勒

For really real, we chilly chill, don't sport Chinchilla 对于真正的现实，我们料峭的寒意，不炫耀龙猫

No bounty hunters, I'm bout to killa, I'm bout my skrilla 没有赏金猎人，我就要Killa的，我就要我的skrilla

Give me the title, then give me the cash 给我的称号，然后给我的现金

Fold it then bag it then move to the trap 折叠袋，然后它再移动到陷阱

Follow my stash, stealing my swag 按照我的藏匿处，偷了我的赃物

Niggas is wickity wickity wack 黑鬼是wickity wickity怪人

Like Kriss Kross 像克里斯克罗斯

Her lip gloss, slip-ons get slipped off 她的嘴唇的光泽，滑爽项获得滑落

My bitch, boss, Cristal 我的母狗，老板，克里斯塔尔

We smoking then thinking then burning that hash 我们抽烟，然后想着再烧哈希

Puff it and pass, making it last 吹嘘它而过，使之最后

Walk in my shoes and cross in my path 走在我的鞋，穿过我的路径

Game was for grabs, making 'em crash 比赛的争夺，使得时间崩溃

Took in a section and giving they back 在花了一段，给他们回

Fuck the money, fuck the fame, this is real life 他妈的钱，操的名声，这是真实的生活

The insights of my trill life 我的颤音生活的见解

   

[Hook] [钩]