
2017
3:06
Official Music Video
Adlibs by Jay Critch
Lyrics & Translation
English
I be up all night thinkin' how we gon' get it
Young boy ran off on the plug for them digits
Ran off on the plug twice and we split it
Yeah I'ma get us out the hood in a minute
Yeah all my niggas from the hood, they with it
I get high like the crime rates in my city
Yeah I need an I8, no Honda Civic
Yeah I need an I8, no Honda Civic
Ay, who he? I don't know who that is
Nigga pushing weight like I bully fat kids
Heard your mixtape, boy it was average
Niggas best songs ain't fuckin' with my adlibs
I just want to count money, smoke jagged
Heard the boy movin' funny, let him have it
Bad service, he could get static
Boy it only takes one call for the rachet
And that's only if a nigga don't have it
Pull up on your block right now, make action
Got this music shit poppin' and crackin'
Got my whole block sayin' nigga keep rappin'
Word to Block, I remember I ain't have shit
Now your thot sayin' I'm the main attraction
Now I'm hot, hoes tryna sneak back in
And the block hot but I sneak with a MAC-10
Block hot, they gon' creep if you lacking
I'm from the block, same block I was trapping
Fuck the cops, free Melo, he was stacking
Came from shoebox money in the mattress
I done made a couple bands by myself
Hit licks by myself, I don't need no help
I got bad hoes and my hoes top shelf
You smokin' that trash, that's bad for your health
And I really ran off on the plug
If you talkin' 'bout drugs KD got the belt
And you boys ain't really from the hood
Leave you swimmin' in your blood, that boy Michael Phelps
But I need an I8, no Honda Civic
I don't do no blind dates, can't love no bitches
Where I'm from snitches getting way more than stitches
Young nigga, I'ma turn the rags into riches
I be up all night thinkin' how we gon' get it
Young boy ran off on the plug for them digits
Ran off on the plug twice and we split it
Yeah I'ma get us out the hood in a minute
Yeah all my niggas from the hood, they with it
I get high like the crime rates in my city
Yeah I need an I8, no Honda Civic
Yeah I need an I8, no Honda Civic
Ay, KD, Jay Critch hood favorite
Cops take me, best believe I don't say shit
Came from dirty dollar caps and them ranges
Jumped off the porch but I jumped off the pavement
I was probably with Laron in the basement
And with my niggas Swoop and 500 getting faded
I was probably hitting juggs 'til I made it
I could call Tango, you could get a facelift
I could call Four-Oh, you could lose your main bitch
Wrist like '04, we been on the same shit
RIP D-Block, we be on that gang shit
Ain't about the money then you speak another language
I be up all night thinkin' how we gon' get it
Young boy ran off on the plug for them digits
Ran off on the plug twice and we split it
Yeah I'ma get us out the hood in a minute
Yeah all my niggas from the hood, they with it
I get high like the crime rates in my city
Yeah I need an I8, no Honda Civic
Yeah I need an I8, no Honda Civic
Jay Critch, hood favorite
Nigga pushing weight like I bully fat kids
It was average
Fuckin' with my adlibs
Spanish translations are provided by the LyricVerse team.

Spanish translation of Adlibs by Jay Critch
Adlibs* (original Jay Critch)
I be up all night thinkin' how we gon' get it
Young boy ran off on the plug for them digits
Ran off on the plug twice and we split it
Yeah I'ma get us out the hood in a minute
Yeah all my niggas from the hood, they with it
I get high like the crime rates in my city
Yeah I need an I8, no Honda Civic
Yeah I need an I8, no Honda Civic
Ay, who he? I don't know who that is
Nigga pushing weight like I bully fat kids
Heard your mixtape, boy it was average
Niggas best songs ain't fuckin' with my adlibs
I just want to count money, smoke jagged
Heard the boy movin' funny, let him have it
Bad service, he could get static
Boy it only takes one call for the rachet
And that's only if a nigga don't have it
Pull up on your block right now, make action
Got this music shit poppin' and crackin'
Got my whole block sayin' nigga keep rappin'
Word to Block, I remember I ain't have shit
Now your thot sayin' I'm the main attraction
Now I'm hot, hoes tryna sneak back in
And the block hot but I sneak with a MAC-10
Block hot, they gon' creep if you lacking
I'm from the block, same block I was trapping
Fuck the cops, free Melo, he was stacking
Came from shoebox money in the mattress
I done made a couple bands by myself
Hit licks by myself, I don't need no help
I got bad hoes and my hoes top shelf
You smokin' that trash, that's bad for your health
And I really ran off on the plug
If you talkin' 'bout drugs KD got the belt
And you boys ain't really from the hood
Leave you swimmin' in your blood, that boy Michael Phelps
But I need an I8, no Honda Civic
I don't do no blind dates, can't love no bitches
Where I'm from snitches getting way more than stitches
Young nigga, I'ma turn the rags into riches
I be up all night thinkin' how we gon' get it
Young boy ran off on the plug for them digits
Ran off on the plug twice and we split it
Yeah I'ma get us out the hood in a minute
Yeah all my niggas from the hood, they with it
I get high like the crime rates in my city
Yeah I need an I8, no Honda Civic
Yeah I need an I8, no Honda Civic
Ay, KD, Jay Critch hood favorite
Cops take me, best believe I don't say shit
Came from dirty dollar caps and them ranges
Jumped off the porch but I jumped off the pavement
I was probably with Laron in the basement
And with my niggas Swoop and 500 getting faded
I was probably hitting juggs 'til I made it
I could call Tango, you could get a facelift
I could call Four-Oh, you could lose your main bitch
Wrist like '04, we been on the same shit
RIP D-Block, we be on that gang shit
Ain't about the money then you speak another language
I be up all night thinkin' how we gon' get it
Young boy ran off on the plug for them digits
Ran off on the plug twice and we split it
Yeah I'ma get us out the hood in a minute
Yeah all my niggas from the hood, they with it
I get high like the crime rates in my city
Yeah I need an I8, no Honda Civic
Yeah I need an I8, no Honda Civic
Jay Critch, hood favorite
Nigga pushing weight like I bully fat kids
It was average
Fuckin' with my adlibs
Adlibs (traducción LyricVerse Team)
Estoy despierto toda la noche pensando en cómo lo vamos a conseguir
El joven se escapó del camello por esos dígitos
Se escapó del camello dos veces y lo dividimos
Sí, sacaré a todos del barrio en un minuto
Sí, todos mis negros del barrio, están con eso
Me drogo como las tasas de criminalidad en mi ciudad
Sí, necesito un I8, no un Honda Civic
Sí, necesito un I8, no un Honda Civic
Ay, ¿quién es él? No sé quién es
Negro moviendo peso como si acosara a niños gordos
Escuché tu mixtape, chico, fue normal
Las mejores canciones de los negros no se comparan con mis ad libs
Solo quiero contar dinero, fumar picado
Escuché que el chico se mueve raro, déjalo así
Mal servicio, podría tener problemas
Chico, solo se necesita una llamada para el problema
Y eso es solo si un negro no lo tiene
Me presento en tu cuadra ahora mismo, hago acción
Tengo esta mierda de la música rompiendo y tronando
Tengo a toda mi cuadra diciendo, negro, sigue rapeando
Palabra de Block, recuerdo que no tenía nada
Ahora tu zorra dice que soy la atracción principal
Ahora estoy caliente, las zorras intentan colarse de nuevo
Y la cuadra está caliente pero me cuelo con una MAC-10
La cuadra está caliente, se arrastrarán si te descuidas
Soy de la cuadra, la misma cuadra donde traficaba
A la mierda la policía, libre Melo, él estaba acumulando
Vengo del dinero de cajas de zapatos en el colchón
He ganado un par de miles por mí mismo
Hago golpes por mí mismo, no necesito ayuda
Tengo zorras malas y mis zorras son de primera
Tú fumas esa basura, eso es malo para tu salud
Y realmente me escapé del camello
Si hablas de drogas, KD tiene el cinturón
Y ustedes chicos no son realmente del barrio
Te dejaré nadando en tu sangre, ese chico Michael Phelps
Pero necesito un I8, no un Honda Civic
No tengo citas a ciegas, no puedo amar a las perras
De donde vengo, los soplones consiguen mucho más que puntadas
Joven, convertiré los harapos en riquezas
Estoy despierto toda la noche pensando en cómo lo vamos a conseguir
El joven se escapó del camello por esos dígitos
Se escapó del camello dos veces y lo dividimos
Sí, sacaré a todos del barrio en un minuto
Sí, todos mis negros del barrio, están con eso
Me drogo como las tasas de criminalidad en mi ciudad
Sí, necesito un I8, no un Honda Civic
Sí, necesito un I8, no un Honda Civic
Ay, KD, Jay Critch, el favorito del barrio
Si la policía me lleva, créeme, no digo nada
Vengo de gorras de dólares sucios y esas ranges
Salté del porche pero salté del pavimento
Probablemente estaba con Laron en el sótano
Y con mis negros Swoop y 500 poniéndonos ciegos
Probablemente estaba haciendo malabares hasta que lo logré
Puedo llamar a Tango, puedes conseguir un cambio de imagen
Puedo llamar a Four-Oh, puedes perder a tu perra principal
Muñeca como '04, hemos estado en la misma mierda
RIP D-Block, estamos en esa mierda de pandillas
Si no se trata de dinero, entonces hablas otro idioma
Estoy despierto toda la noche pensando en cómo lo vamos a conseguir
El joven se escapó del camello por esos dígitos
Se escapó del camello dos veces y lo dividimos
Sí, sacaré a todos del barrio en un minuto
Sí, todos mis negros del barrio, están con eso
Me drogo como las tasas de criminalidad en mi ciudad
Sí, necesito un I8, no un Honda Civic
Sí, necesito un I8, no un Honda Civic
Jay Critch, el favorito del barrio
Negro moviendo peso como si acosara a niños gordos
Fue normal
Jodiendo con mis ad libs
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