What it cost – Toosii Testo con traduzione in italiano

TRADUZIONE IN ITALIANO

(Ayy, Rvssian)

Sì, parlami bene o non parlarmi due volte, sono stato nella mia borsa
Paranoia, ho avuto un disturbo da stress post-traumatico, .30 nella mia rivista
Sono passato dagli stracci alla ricchezza, non sto cercando di tornare agli stracci
La mia nuova puttanella è inciampata, non sto davvero cercando di non essere un papà
Pensavo l'avessi visto in me, sono una star
Non cambia l'involucr

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What it cost – Toosii


(Ayy, Rvssian)

Yeah, talk to me nice or don't talk to me twice, I been in my bag
Paranoia, I got PTSD,.30 in my mag
I came from rags to riches, I ain't tryna go back to the rags
My new lil' bitch been trippin', I ain't really tryna be no dad
I thought you seen it in me, I'm a star
Won't switch the wrap, a nigga switched the car
I left the Earth and ended up on Mars
That mean I'm sittin' next to the stars
I thought you seen it on me, I got scars
Rather be judged by twelve than be carried by six
But I still won't see no bars
I never knew tears was what it cost

I got a bad bitch but don't need her
I got a bad bitch but'll leave her
I hang with bakers like Anita
And I had some bad dreams 'bout the reaper
I just rock Off-White, not Adidas
I just might Off-White my tuxedo
These niggas act, Danny DeVito
I know she a freak, bitch want to speedo, won't give her none
I'm tryna run up them dividends
She lost her mind if she think I'm gon' give her some
Say she a fish in the pond, I'm a bigger one
It don't take shit to go get a gun
I made it out, I was just with the little ones
How you an activist and you ain't did enough?
Pray to God 'bout my life then I live it up (Live it up, live it up)

Yeah, talk to me nice or don't talk to me twice, I been in my bag (In my bag)
Paranoia, I got PTSD,.30 in my mag (In my mag)
I came from rags to riches, I ain't tryna go back to the rags
My new lil' bitch been trippin', I ain't really tryna be no dad
I thought you seen it in me, I'm a star
Won't switch the wrap, a nigga switched the car
I left the Earth and ended up on Mars
That mean I'm sittin' next to the stars
I thought you seen it on me, I got scars
Rather be judged by twelve than be carried by six
But I still won't see no bars
I never knew tears was what it cost

I hit it one time, uno, cut it
Switch bitches like switchin' whips, nigga fuck it
See me with another bitch, I'm up to somethin'
See you with the opps, we catch you and get to dumpin'
He in the past, I put lil' bro and nem on his ass
Cartier thought this would be my last
Took a year, ran it up and I did it fast
I put the losses with the wins
Introduced bosses to my friends
Introduced friends to the bosses so we all could be bosses at the end
Took the bitch from a seven, turned her to a ten
Now the bitch want a Big Baby, no Glen
I knew the world was fucked up, I fucked a stripper bitch
Seen the condom pop and then she grinned, damn

Yeah, talk to me nice or don't talk to me twice, I been in my bag (I been in my bag)
Paranoia, I got PTSD,.30 in my mag
I came from rags to riches, I ain't tryna go back to the rags (Yeah)
My new lil' bitch been trippin', I ain't really tryna be no dad
I thought you seen it in me, I'm a star
Won't switch the wrap, a nigga switched the car
I left the Earth and ended up on Mars
That mean I'm sittin' next to the stars
I thought you seen it on me, I got scars
Rather be judged by twelve than be carried by six
But I still won't see no bars
I never knew tears was what it cost

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