2017
2:52
Official Music Video
I Don't Answer by Jay Critch
Lyrics & Translation
English
[Jay Critch:]
I did the most for the bands, niggas can't tell me shit
New ice and it dance, swimming like Phelps and shit
She wanna fuck on my mans, I might go sell ya bitch
I count my bread in advance, I don't need help with it
I pour the lean by the ounce, never a drought
I'm still scoring like the answer
She call my phone what about, I'm in her mouth
She too boring, I don't answer
I'm in the club with an ounce, stand on the couch
Chain lookin' like the dancers
We get in, get it out, diamonds they shout
Diamonds on me throw a tantrum
[Famous Dex:]
Pour a six in a Fanta
Fuck your lil bitch, give her gifts like I'm Santa
I got lil bitch, she a dancer
I just might put her on camera
Wait, fuckin' her mouth
Matter fact kickin' her out, can't stay in my house
Run to that cheese like a mouse
Pounds they right in the couch
I make the money look easy
She want a bag, you cannot be greedy
Look at my AP it's freezing
Yeezys on, check the season
They tryna copy the wave
Too many chains like a slave
I was broke, now I'm paid
Poppin' two pills then I geek on the stage
[Jay Critch:]
I did the most for the bands, niggas can't tell me shit
New ice and it dance, swimming like Phelps and shit
She wanna fuck on my mans, I might go sell ya bitch
I count my bread in advance, I don't need help with it
I pour the lean by the ounce, never a drought
I'm still scoring like the answer
She call my phone what about, I'm in her mouth
She too boring, I don't answer
I'm in the club with an ounce, stand on the couch
Chain lookin' like the dancers
We get in, get it out, diamonds they shout
Diamonds on me throw a tantrum
[Rich The Kid:]
Diamonds on me throw a tantrum
Got the Rari, park the Phantom
Paparazzi with the cameras
We keep flexin', they can't stand it
Quarter mil stashed in the couch, I'm in her mouth
Fly the birds down south
The brick is official, I stamp it
She wanna be, remember ride in the Camry
Money is close
Born with a hundred, I'm doin' the most
I gotta boast
These rappers is fraud, really they broke
We got a MAC
Audemar arm, Givenchy my tag
We got the cash
Stuff fifty racks in the paper bag
[Jay Critch:]
I did the most for the bands, niggas can't tell me shit
New ice and it dance, swimming like Phelps and shit
She wanna fuck on my mans, I might go sell ya bitch
I count my bread in advance, I don't need help with it
I pour the lean by the ounce, never a drought
I'm still scoring like the answer
She call my phone what about, I'm in her mouth
She too boring, I don't answer
I'm in the club with an ounce, stand on the couch
Chain lookin' like the dancers
We get in, get it out, diamonds they shout
Diamonds on me throw a tantrum
Spanish translations are provided by the LyricVerse team.
Spanish translation of I Don't Answer by Jay Critch
I Don't Answer* (original Jay Critch)
[Jay Critch:]
I did the most for the bands, niggas can't tell me shit
New ice and it dance, swimming like Phelps and shit
She wanna fuck on my mans, I might go sell ya bitch
I count my bread in advance, I don't need help with it
I pour the lean by the ounce, never a drought
I'm still scoring like the answer
She call my phone what about, I'm in her mouth
She too boring, I don't answer
I'm in the club with an ounce, stand on the couch
Chain lookin' like the dancers
We get in, get it out, diamonds they shout
Diamonds on me throw a tantrum
[Famous Dex:]
Pour a six in a Fanta
Fuck your lil bitch, give her gifts like I'm Santa
I got lil bitch, she a dancer
I just might put her on camera
Wait, fuckin' her mouth
Matter fact kickin' her out, can't stay in my house
Run to that cheese like a mouse
Pounds they right in the couch
I make the money look easy
She want a bag, you cannot be greedy
Look at my AP it's freezing
Yeezys on, check the season
They tryna copy the wave
Too many chains like a slave
I was broke, now I'm paid
Poppin' two pills then I geek on the stage
[Jay Critch:]
I did the most for the bands, niggas can't tell me shit
New ice and it dance, swimming like Phelps and shit
She wanna fuck on my mans, I might go sell ya bitch
I count my bread in advance, I don't need help with it
I pour the lean by the ounce, never a drought
I'm still scoring like the answer
She call my phone what about, I'm in her mouth
She too boring, I don't answer
I'm in the club with an ounce, stand on the couch
Chain lookin' like the dancers
We get in, get it out, diamonds they shout
Diamonds on me throw a tantrum
[Rich The Kid:]
Diamonds on me throw a tantrum
Got the Rari, park the Phantom
Paparazzi with the cameras
We keep flexin', they can't stand it
Quarter mil stashed in the couch, I'm in her mouth
Fly the birds down south
The brick is official, I stamp it
She wanna be, remember ride in the Camry
Money is close
Born with a hundred, I'm doin' the most
I gotta boast
These rappers is fraud, really they broke
We got a MAC
Audemar arm, Givenchy my tag
We got the cash
Stuff fifty racks in the paper bag
[Jay Critch:]
I did the most for the bands, niggas can't tell me shit
New ice and it dance, swimming like Phelps and shit
She wanna fuck on my mans, I might go sell ya bitch
I count my bread in advance, I don't need help with it
I pour the lean by the ounce, never a drought
I'm still scoring like the answer
She call my phone what about, I'm in her mouth
She too boring, I don't answer
I'm in the club with an ounce, stand on the couch
Chain lookin' like the dancers
We get in, get it out, diamonds they shout
Diamonds on me throw a tantrum
I Don't Answer (traducción LyricVerse Team)
[Jay Critch:]
Hice lo máximo por los billetes, los negros no pueden decirme nada
Hielo nuevo y baila, nadando como Phelps y mierda
Ella quiere joder con mis hombres, podría ir a vender a tu perra
Cuento mi dinero por adelantado, no necesito ayuda con eso
Vierto el lean por onza, nunca una sequía
Sigo anotando como la respuesta
Ella llama a mi teléfono qué pasa, estoy en su boca
Ella es muy aburrida, no contesto
Estoy en el club con una onza, de pie en el sofá
La cadena parece las bailarinas
Entramos, lo sacamos, los diamantes gritan
Los diamantes en mí hacen un berrinche
[Famous Dex:]
Vierte un seis en una Fanta
Jode a tu perrita, dale regalos como si fuera Santa
Tengo una perrita, ella es bailarina
Podría ponerla en cámara
Espera, jodiendo su boca
De hecho, la echo, no puede quedarse en mi casa
Corre a ese queso como un ratón
Libras están justo en el sofá
Hago que el dinero parezca fácil
Ella quiere una bolsa, no puedes ser codiciosa
Mira mi AP, se está congelando
Yeezys puestos, mira la temporada
Intentan copiar la ola
Demasiadas cadenas como un esclavo
Estaba en la ruina, ahora me pagan
Tomando dos pastillas y luego me emociono en el escenario
[Jay Critch:]
Hice lo máximo por los billetes, los negros no pueden decirme nada
Hielo nuevo y baila, nadando como Phelps y mierda
Ella quiere joder con mis hombres, podría ir a vender a tu perra
Cuento mi dinero por adelantado, no necesito ayuda con eso
Vierto el lean por onza, nunca una sequía
Sigo anotando como la respuesta
Ella llama a mi teléfono qué pasa, estoy en su boca
Ella es muy aburrida, no contesto
Estoy en el club con una onza, de pie en el sofá
La cadena parece las bailarinas
Entramos, lo sacamos, los diamantes gritan
Los diamantes en mí hacen un berrinche
[Rich The Kid:]
Los diamantes en mí hacen un berrinche
Tengo el Rari, estaciono el Phantom
Paparazzi con las cámaras
Seguimos presumiendo, no lo soportan
Un cuarto de millón escondido en el sofá, estoy en su boca
Vuela los pájaros al sur
El ladrillo es oficial, lo sello
Ella quiere ser, recuerda viajar en el Camry
El dinero está cerca
Nacido con cien, estoy haciendo lo máximo
Tengo que presumir
Estos raperos son un fraude, en realidad están en la ruina
Tenemos un MAC
Brazo Audemar, Givenchy mi etiqueta
Tenemos el efectivo
Mete cincuenta mil en la bolsa de papel
[Jay Critch:]
Hice lo máximo por los billetes, los negros no pueden decirme nada
Hielo nuevo y baila, nadando como Phelps y mierda
Ella quiere joder con mis hombres, podría ir a vender a tu perra
Cuento mi dinero por adelantado, no necesito ayuda con eso
Vierto el lean por onza, nunca una sequía
Sigo anotando como la respuesta
Ella llama a mi teléfono qué pasa, estoy en su boca
Ella es muy aburrida, no contesto
Estoy en el club con una onza, de pie en el sofá
La cadena parece las bailarinas
Entramos, lo sacamos, los diamantes gritan
Los diamantes en mí hacen un berrinche
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