Official Music Video
Street Signs by Blueface
Lyrics & Translation
English
Wake up early morning I'm choosing the violence
Rather use the.45 on me than kill them with kindness
Dirty money all up in these jeans but I keep 'em clean
Gotta keep that thing by my thing 'cause it's bling bling
(Get 'em)
I was on my block, gangways all street signs
Ain't nobody good, fuck the opps, no peace signs
I'm with Blueface on the west but I'm from the east side
I ain't supposed to have this bitch, fuck it though, I came by
Ain't nobody came to see others. they came for Blueface
Ay, he say, she say
Niggas wanted beef 'cause I'm giving her beefcake
(Yeah, turn it up, aight that's more like it)
Trying to come through, gotta jump hoops in two gates
Second-degree murder 'cause he tried it in first place
Bitches ain't fucking, get the boot on her birthday
I ain't gotta bite for her bitch, tell her to ride dick
If she not buying and buying, I'm not finna buy shit
Why do niggas wanna fight me instead of fighting with a bitch?
Don't play with crips, boy, play with your lil dick
Ain't shit Frito Lay, niggas can really get chips
I was on my block gangways all street signs
Ain't nobody good, fuck the opps, no peace signs
I'm with Blueface on the west but I'm from the east side
I ain't supposed to have this bitch, fuck it though, I came by
And I'm still with the gang ain't shit change
Poppin' out Billy Mussien got on six chains
Free reigns bitch, I get chains
Bulletproof the reigns, switchin' lanes
Superfreak with me, bitch, I'm Rick James
All the hoes say the name like I'm Pootie Tang (G Herbo)
I ain't gotta do a thang and I do my thang
Coupe all black matte like I'm John Wayne
Walking Eliantte, this ain't Johnny Dang? (This ain't Johnny Dang)
Two tone AP on plain jane patty
Flying track hoe skat, shoe shirt cost racks
Big Glocks, no max, no belt, all facts
A nigga up, no naps, get your clap, fuck rap
I was on my block gangways all street signs
Ain't nobody good, fuck the opps, no peace signs
I'm with Blueface on the west but I'm from the east side
I ain't supposed to have this bitch, fuck it though, I came by
Ain't nobody came to see others. they came for Blueface
Ay, he say, she say
Niggas wanted beef 'cause I'm giving her beefcake
(Yeah, turn it up, aight thats more like it)
Spanish translations are provided by the LyricVerse team.
Spanish translation of Street Signs by Blueface
Street Signs* (original Blueface)
Wake up early morning I'm choosing the violence
Rather use the.45 on me than kill them with kindness
Dirty money all up in these jeans but I keep 'em clean
Gotta keep that thing by my thing 'cause it's bling bling
(Get 'em)
I was on my block, gangways all street signs
Ain't nobody good, fuck the opps, no peace signs
I'm with Blueface on the west but I'm from the east side
I ain't supposed to have this bitch, fuck it though, I came by
Ain't nobody came to see others. they came for Blueface
Ay, he say, she say
Niggas wanted beef 'cause I'm giving her beefcake
(Yeah, turn it up, aight that's more like it)
Trying to come through, gotta jump hoops in two gates
Second-degree murder 'cause he tried it in first place
Bitches ain't fucking, get the boot on her birthday
I ain't gotta bite for her bitch, tell her to ride dick
If she not buying and buying, I'm not finna buy shit
Why do niggas wanna fight me instead of fighting with a bitch?
Don't play with crips, boy, play with your lil dick
Ain't shit Frito Lay, niggas can really get chips
I was on my block gangways all street signs
Ain't nobody good, fuck the opps, no peace signs
I'm with Blueface on the west but I'm from the east side
I ain't supposed to have this bitch, fuck it though, I came by
And I'm still with the gang ain't shit change
Poppin' out Billy Mussien got on six chains
Free reigns bitch, I get chains
Bulletproof the reigns, switchin' lanes
Superfreak with me, bitch, I'm Rick James
All the hoes say the name like I'm Pootie Tang (G Herbo)
I ain't gotta do a thang and I do my thang
Coupe all black matte like I'm John Wayne
Walking Eliantte, this ain't Johnny Dang? (This ain't Johnny Dang)
Two tone AP on plain jane patty
Flying track hoe skat, shoe shirt cost racks
Big Glocks, no max, no belt, all facts
A nigga up, no naps, get your clap, fuck rap
I was on my block gangways all street signs
Ain't nobody good, fuck the opps, no peace signs
I'm with Blueface on the west but I'm from the east side
I ain't supposed to have this bitch, fuck it though, I came by
Ain't nobody came to see others. they came for Blueface
Ay, he say, she say
Niggas wanted beef 'cause I'm giving her beefcake
(Yeah, turn it up, aight thats more like it)
Street Signs (traducción LyricVerse Team)
Me levanto temprano en la mañana, elijo la violencia
Prefiero usar la .45 en mí que matarlos con amabilidad
Dinero sucio en estos jeans pero los mantengo limpios
Tengo que tener esa cosa cerca de mi cosa porque es bling bling
(A por ellos)
Estaba en mi cuadra, pasillos, todas las señales de la calle
Nadie es bueno, a la mierda los enemigos, sin signos de paz
Estoy con Blueface en el oeste pero soy del lado este
No se supone que tenga a esta perra, pero a la mierda, pasé por aquí
Nadie vino a ver a otros. Vinieron por Blueface
Ay, él dice, ella dice
Los negros querían bronca porque le estoy dando pastel de carne
(Sí, súbele, así está mejor)
Intentando pasar, hay que saltar aros en dos puertas
Asesinato en segundo grado porque lo intentó en primer lugar
Las perras no están follando, que la echen en su cumpleaños
No tengo que morder por su perra, dile que monte polla
Si no está comprando y comprando, no voy a comprar una mierda
¿Por qué los negros quieren pelear conmigo en lugar de pelear con una perra?
No juegues con los Crips, chico, juega con tu pequeña polla
No es una mierda Frito Lay, los negros pueden conseguir patatas fritas de verdad
Estaba en mi cuadra, pasillos, todas las señales de la calle
Nadie es bueno, a la mierda los enemigos, sin signos de paz
Estoy con Blueface en el oeste pero soy del lado este
No se supone que tenga a esta perra, pero a la mierda, pasé por aquí
Y sigo con la pandilla, nada ha cambiado
Saliendo Billy Mussien con seis cadenas
Riendas sueltas perra, consigo cadenas
A prueba de balas las riendas, cambiando de carril
Superfreak conmigo, perra, soy Rick James
Todas las putas dicen el nombre como si fuera Pootie Tang (G Herbo)
No tengo que hacer nada y hago lo mío
Coupé todo negro mate como si fuera John Wayne
Caminando Eliantte, ¿esto no es Johnny Dang? (Esto no es Johnny Dang)
AP de dos tonos en una patty sencilla
Puta de pista voladora skat, camisa de zapatos cuesta un dineral
Glocks grandes, sin máximo, sin cinturón, todo hechos
Un negro arriba, sin siestas, aplaude, a la mierda el rap
Estaba en mi cuadra, pasillos, todas las señales de la calle
Nadie es bueno, a la mierda los enemigos, sin signos de paz
Estoy con Blueface en el oeste pero soy del lado este
No se supone que tenga a esta perra, pero a la mierda, pasé por aquí
Nadie vino a ver a otros. Vinieron por Blueface
Ay, él dice, ella dice
Los negros querían bronca porque le estoy dando pastel de carne
(Sí, súbele, así está mejor)
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