2017
3:05
Official Music Video
Speak Up by Jay Critch
Lyrics & Translation
English
Cashing out, bitch
Hey, yeah, aye
He said that he talking money
Speak up, nigga, nobody heard ya
She said I'm movin too funny
Racks up, shawty, I gotta curve you
Remember running off a pack
It’s in the hood what you need, Imma serve you
Broke bitch get back, if she ain’t talking chicken then I’m allergic, heyy
Imma pull up and I’m flexin on purpose
Aye, Imma smoke this jat and get honey bourbon
Hey, diamonds on me, shawty, why you so nervous
Shawty, I’m hot like the furnace
Imma go and get the Wraith, swervin
I need a cape, woke up seeing all of my dreams
These niggas turn fake, fuck niggas, ain’t on the team
They should have nothing to say
Niggas ain’t tryna get to the cheese
Told them to get out my way, do the most for the loot, I'mma fiend
Told them to get out my way, do the most for the loot, I'mma fiend
Told them to get out my way, do the most to the loot, I'mma fiend
You could get hit with the K
Shooters running down make a scene
You could get hit with the K
Shooters running down with the beam
She all in my face want the diamonds, she don’t really want me
She calling me bae and I want the pussy, but I really want green
Bruh keep talking this tough shit
But that nigga pussy he don’t really want beef
Really get tied up, it's abduction
Aye, shut em up, throw em back in the v
Broke boy, change the subject
Ain’t talkin’ money, you ain’t talkin’ to me
She sucking seed like the rugrats
Told her pull up, told her get on her knees
Come here let me touch that, shawty bad tryna get in between
These niggas suspect, they too fake, had to roll up the weed
Hatch a Buddha, back right pour 4 in the lean
And I’m too clutch, 3 seconds and they passing to me
I’m like boo yah, I just hit a lick for the P, hey
You a loser, diamonds on me dance Billie Jean
Big body take up 2 lanes
I’mma do the dash like Usain
I don’t give a fuck what you say
Imma get the cash, I’m too paid
Tryna get the cash, you too late
Diamonds they flash, kool-aid
All black jack dooms day
Poured a Fendi in the bag, who hey
He said that he talking money
Speak up, nigga, nobody heard ya
She said I'm movin too funny
Racks up, shawty, I gotta curve you
Remember running off a pack
It’s in the hood what you need, Imma serve you
Broke bitch get back, if she ain’t talking chicken then I’m allergic, heyy
Imma pull up and I’m flexin on purpose
Aye, Imma smoke this jat and get honey bourbon
Hey, diamonds on me, shawty, why you so nervous
Shawty I’m hot like the furnace
Imma go and get the Wraith, swervin
These niggas turn fake, fuck niggas, ain’t on the team
They should have nothing to say
Niggas ain’t tryna get to the cheese
Told them to get out my way, do the most for the loot, I'mma fiend
Told them to get out my way, do the most for the loot, I'mma fiend
Told them to get out my way, do the most to the loot, I'mma fiend
You could get hit with the K
Shooters running down make a scene
You could get hit with the K
Shooters running down with the beam
She all in my face, want the diamonds, she don’t really want me
Spanish translations are provided by the LyricVerse team.
Spanish translation of Speak Up by Jay Critch
Speak Up* (original Jay Critch)
Cashing out, bitch
Hey, yeah, aye
He said that he talking money
Speak up, nigga, nobody heard ya
She said I'm movin too funny
Racks up, shawty, I gotta curve you
Remember running off a pack
It’s in the hood what you need, Imma serve you
Broke bitch get back, if she ain’t talking chicken then I’m allergic, heyy
Imma pull up and I’m flexin on purpose
Aye, Imma smoke this jat and get honey bourbon
Hey, diamonds on me, shawty, why you so nervous
Shawty, I’m hot like the furnace
Imma go and get the Wraith, swervin
I need a cape, woke up seeing all of my dreams
These niggas turn fake, fuck niggas, ain’t on the team
They should have nothing to say
Niggas ain’t tryna get to the cheese
Told them to get out my way, do the most for the loot, I'mma fiend
Told them to get out my way, do the most for the loot, I'mma fiend
Told them to get out my way, do the most to the loot, I'mma fiend
You could get hit with the K
Shooters running down make a scene
You could get hit with the K
Shooters running down with the beam
She all in my face want the diamonds, she don’t really want me
She calling me bae and I want the pussy, but I really want green
Bruh keep talking this tough shit
But that nigga pussy he don’t really want beef
Really get tied up, it's abduction
Aye, shut em up, throw em back in the v
Broke boy, change the subject
Ain’t talkin’ money, you ain’t talkin’ to me
She sucking seed like the rugrats
Told her pull up, told her get on her knees
Come here let me touch that, shawty bad tryna get in between
These niggas suspect, they too fake, had to roll up the weed
Hatch a Buddha, back right pour 4 in the lean
And I’m too clutch, 3 seconds and they passing to me
I’m like boo yah, I just hit a lick for the P, hey
You a loser, diamonds on me dance Billie Jean
Big body take up 2 lanes
I’mma do the dash like Usain
I don’t give a fuck what you say
Imma get the cash, I’m too paid
Tryna get the cash, you too late
Diamonds they flash, kool-aid
All black jack dooms day
Poured a Fendi in the bag, who hey
He said that he talking money
Speak up, nigga, nobody heard ya
She said I'm movin too funny
Racks up, shawty, I gotta curve you
Remember running off a pack
It’s in the hood what you need, Imma serve you
Broke bitch get back, if she ain’t talking chicken then I’m allergic, heyy
Imma pull up and I’m flexin on purpose
Aye, Imma smoke this jat and get honey bourbon
Hey, diamonds on me, shawty, why you so nervous
Shawty I’m hot like the furnace
Imma go and get the Wraith, swervin
These niggas turn fake, fuck niggas, ain’t on the team
They should have nothing to say
Niggas ain’t tryna get to the cheese
Told them to get out my way, do the most for the loot, I'mma fiend
Told them to get out my way, do the most for the loot, I'mma fiend
Told them to get out my way, do the most to the loot, I'mma fiend
You could get hit with the K
Shooters running down make a scene
You could get hit with the K
Shooters running down with the beam
She all in my face, want the diamonds, she don’t really want me
Speak Up (traducción LyricVerse Team)
Cobrando, perra
Hey, sí, aye
Dijo que está hablando de dinero
Habla claro, negro, nadie te escuchó
Ella dijo que me muevo muy raro
Billetes arriba, nena, tengo que rechazarte
Recuerda huir con un paquete
Está en el barrio lo que necesitas, te lo sirvo
Perra sin dinero, aléjate, si no habla de dinero soy alérgico, heyy
Voy a llegar y estoy presumiendo a propósito
Aye, voy a fumar este porro y conseguir bourbon de miel
Hey, diamantes en mí, nena, ¿por qué tan nerviosa?
Nena, estoy caliente como el horno
Voy a ir a buscar el Wraith, zigzagueando
Necesito una capa, me desperté viendo todos mis sueños
Estos negros se vuelven falsos, a la mierda los negros, no están en el equipo
No deberían tener nada que decir
Los negros no están tratando de llegar al queso
Les dije que se quitaran de mi camino, hago lo máximo por el botín, soy un adicto
Les dije que se quitaran de mi camino, hago lo máximo por el botín, soy un adicto
Les dije que se quitaran de mi camino, hago lo máximo por el botín, soy un adicto
Podrías ser golpeado con la K
Tiradores corriendo hacen una escena
Podrías ser golpeado con la K
Tiradores corriendo con el láser
Ella en mi cara quiere los diamantes, en realidad no me quiere a mí
Me llama "bae" y yo quiero la vagina, pero en realidad quiero dinero
Hermano sigue hablando esta mierda dura
Pero ese negro es un cobarde, en realidad no quiere problemas
Realmente te atan, es un secuestro
Aye, cállalos, tíralos de vuelta en el V
Chico sin dinero, cambia de tema
Si no hablas de dinero, no me hablas a mí
Ella chupa la semilla como los Rugrats
Le dije que viniera, le dije que se pusiera de rodillas
Ven aquí déjame tocar eso, nena mala tratando de meterse en el medio
Estos negros son sospechosos, son demasiado falsos, tuve que liar la hierba
Saca un Buda, atrás a la derecha vierte 4 en el lean
Y soy demasiado decisivo, 3 segundos y me la pasan a mí
Soy como "boo yah", acabo de dar un golpe por la P, hey
Eres un perdedor, los diamantes en mí bailan Billie Jean
Coche grande ocupa 2 carriles
Voy a correr como Usain
Me importa una mierda lo que digas
Voy a conseguir el dinero, estoy demasiado pagado
Tratando de conseguir el dinero, eres demasiado tarde
Los diamantes brillan, Kool-Aid
Día del juicio final todo de negro
Vertí un Fendi en la bolsa, ¿quién hey?
Dijo que está hablando de dinero
Habla claro, negro, nadie te escuchó
Ella dijo que me muevo muy raro
Billetes arriba, nena, tengo que rechazarte
Recuerda huir con un paquete
Está en el barrio lo que necesitas, te lo sirvo
Perra sin dinero, aléjate, si no habla de dinero soy alérgico, heyy
Voy a llegar y estoy presumiendo a propósito
Aye, voy a fumar este porro y conseguir bourbon de miel
Hey, diamantes en mí, nena, ¿por qué tan nerviosa?
Nena, estoy caliente como el horno
Voy a ir a buscar el Wraith, zigzagueando
Estos negros se vuelven falsos, a la mierda los negros, no están en el equipo
No deberían tener nada que decir
Los negros no están tratando de llegar al queso
Les dije que se quitaran de mi camino, hago lo máximo por el botín, soy un adicto
Les dije que se quitaran de mi camino, hago lo máximo por el botín, soy un adicto
Les dije que se quitaran de mi camino, hago lo máximo por el botín, soy un adicto
Podrías ser golpeado con la K
Tiradores corriendo hacen una escena
Podrías ser golpeado con la K
Tiradores corriendo con el láser
Ella en mi cara, quiere los diamantes, en realidad no me quiere a mí
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