Перевод песни Future - PLUTOSKI

[Intro:]
Woah!
Yeah, yeah!
I don’t even know what she is,
I just took care of the bill.
We not no regular niggas,
These not the regular pointers,
Stunt this and I’m just gon show it,
Thousand one grams on a chain.
I’m gettin my currency changed,
Goin out the country, street nigga, we gangsters,
Shit you can get bein famous,
Can’t hang with a nigga false claimin.
They just be tryna talk like us, yeah!
Bitch don’t know what clarity is,
I’ve been runnin shit for more than a few years, yeah! (Plutoski)

[Verse 1:]
Chop off the doors again, (Ski)
Chop all the doors off the hinges, (Plutoski)
Whip up the bowl again, (Ski)
Trappin out loads. (Plutoski)
Sippin on dope again, (Ski)
I’m back in that mode, (Plutoski)
Told all the dogs, “Work the other one”, (Ski)
We got another one. (Plutoski)
Filipino or Korean,
I don’t even know even know what she is,
I just been taggin em in,
Ridin with Satan again, (Plutoski)
I throw the magazine in,
Streets turn a boy to a man,
We goin dark, it’s nasty,
Use the lil blogs to gas me.

[Chorus:]
Yeah, uh, oh, yeah!
Trappin out the trap, oh, yeah! (Yeah, yeah)
I’m flippin out the strap, oh, yeah! (For the syrup)
I’m flippin the— oh, yeah!
I’m thuggin the thug, oh, yeah!
I’m thuggin again, oh, yeah!
I’m blessin, I’m bless, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah!
I’m flippin, I’m flippin, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah!
Yeah!
Uh, oh, yeah!
Trappin out the trap, oh, yeah!
I’m flippin out the strap, oh, yeah!
I’m flippin the— oh, yeah!
I’m thuggin the thug, oh, yeah!
I’m thuggin again, oh, yeah!
I’m blessin, I’m bless, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah!
I’m flippin, I’m flippin’, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah!
Yeah!

[Veres 2:]
Rappin and robbin again,
Streets turned a boy to a millionaire, drinkin on lean again.
I don’t even know what she is,
Filipino or Korean,
Send out the lo’ and I’m pullin up, I got it on me again.
Six in the mornin’ again,
Hoggin the road in the Benz,
I’m on my way to the tail,
She tanglin up with her friend,
I’m tanglin up with em too,
I’m doin what a rich nigga do,
I throw a party inside my crib,
I’m throwin a Ferrari inside my ears.

[Chorus:]
Yeah, uh, oh, yeah!
Trappin out the trap, oh, yeah! (Yeah, yeah)
I’m flippin out the strap, oh, yeah! (For the syrup)
I’m flippin the— oh, yeah!
I’m thuggin the thug, oh, yeah!
I’m thuggin again, oh, yeah!
I’m blessin, I’m bless, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah!
I’m flippin, I’m flippin, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah!
Yeah!
Uh, oh, yeah!
Trappin out the trap, oh, yeah!
I’m flippin out the strap, oh, yeah!
I’m flippin the— oh, yeah!
I’m thuggin the thug, oh, yeah!
I’m thuggin again, oh, yeah!
I’m blessin, I’m bless, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah!
I’m flippin, I’m flippin’, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah!
Yeah!