2021
2:18
Official Music Video
Tournaments by Jay Critch
Lyrics & Translation
English
Aye
Jay Critch hood fav
Aye, yeah
30, hey
Look
More problems that come with more money
More chops, now I'm hot they all want me
I got, heat on my side
I got, angels above me
Niggas thinking they taking something from me, they all dummies
Talking money I need all of it
Running down, 30's call a blitz
Ice on me like a swollen wrist
Know I'm balling like the tournaments
Bad bitch she from overseas so I fly her out, I imported it
20 G's out of MIA, and I blew the bag but its more of it
Cut her off, I got more of it
Niggas say they real, I ain't sure of it
Blue strips I got new cake, tryna make a movie like Blu-Ray
Get some new titties for my new bae, up her rating like 2K
Brodie came home caught a new case, gotta pour the pint, get a new case
We don't fuck with 'em cause they two faced
Blew the bag, got a new plate
Still hustle like when we was trappin', we was trappin' on the school days
Early morning get it hot on the block, the reason why we got to school late
I'm like fuck it, I ain't going to class cause I'm tryna make a few plays
Fuck the teachers, they all tried to fail me
Now I pass in the new Wraith
Remember she was clinging for a few K
Me and bro finessed and found a new wave
I can't let a nigga play me, I'll turn this shit to doomsday
And shorty saying that she hate me, stick it in her mouth like toothpaste
I was
Aye, I was down and they ain't show me love
'Fore you go and switch up, should've told me what it was
Perkys calling, make it hard to slow down on them drugs
Kick that bitch right to the curb before I kick the cup
You play with that money you fumble the bag, we picking it up
They acting like they was there in the past, that shit is a dub
These niggas could never get on the team, cause these niggas scrubs
Whole lotta diamonds, a whole lotta beams, we lighting you up
More problems that come with more money
More chops, now I'm hot they all want me
I got, heat on my side
I got, angels above me
Niggas thinking they taking something from me, they all dummies
Talking money I need all of it
Running down, 30's call a blitz
Ice on me like a swollen wrist
Know I'm balling like the tournaments
Bad bitch she from overseas so I fly her out, I imported it
20 G's out of MIA, and I blew the bag but its more of it
Cut her off, I got more of it
Niggas say they real, I ain't sure of it
Blue strips I got new cake, tryna make a movie like Blu-Ray
Get some new titties for my new bae, up her rating like 2K
Brodie came home caught a new case, gotta pour the pint, get a new case
Spanish translations are provided by the LyricVerse team.
Spanish translation of Tournaments by Jay Critch
Tournaments* (original Jay Critch)
Aye
Jay Critch hood fav
Aye, yeah
30, hey
Look
More problems that come with more money
More chops, now I'm hot they all want me
I got, heat on my side
I got, angels above me
Niggas thinking they taking something from me, they all dummies
Talking money I need all of it
Running down, 30's call a blitz
Ice on me like a swollen wrist
Know I'm balling like the tournaments
Bad bitch she from overseas so I fly her out, I imported it
20 G's out of MIA, and I blew the bag but its more of it
Cut her off, I got more of it
Niggas say they real, I ain't sure of it
Blue strips I got new cake, tryna make a movie like Blu-Ray
Get some new titties for my new bae, up her rating like 2K
Brodie came home caught a new case, gotta pour the pint, get a new case
We don't fuck with 'em cause they two faced
Blew the bag, got a new plate
Still hustle like when we was trappin', we was trappin' on the school days
Early morning get it hot on the block, the reason why we got to school late
I'm like fuck it, I ain't going to class cause I'm tryna make a few plays
Fuck the teachers, they all tried to fail me
Now I pass in the new Wraith
Remember she was clinging for a few K
Me and bro finessed and found a new wave
I can't let a nigga play me, I'll turn this shit to doomsday
And shorty saying that she hate me, stick it in her mouth like toothpaste
I was
Aye, I was down and they ain't show me love
'Fore you go and switch up, should've told me what it was
Perkys calling, make it hard to slow down on them drugs
Kick that bitch right to the curb before I kick the cup
You play with that money you fumble the bag, we picking it up
They acting like they was there in the past, that shit is a dub
These niggas could never get on the team, cause these niggas scrubs
Whole lotta diamonds, a whole lotta beams, we lighting you up
More problems that come with more money
More chops, now I'm hot they all want me
I got, heat on my side
I got, angels above me
Niggas thinking they taking something from me, they all dummies
Talking money I need all of it
Running down, 30's call a blitz
Ice on me like a swollen wrist
Know I'm balling like the tournaments
Bad bitch she from overseas so I fly her out, I imported it
20 G's out of MIA, and I blew the bag but its more of it
Cut her off, I got more of it
Niggas say they real, I ain't sure of it
Blue strips I got new cake, tryna make a movie like Blu-Ray
Get some new titties for my new bae, up her rating like 2K
Brodie came home caught a new case, gotta pour the pint, get a new case
Tournaments (traducción LyricVerse Team)
Aye
Jay Critch fav de barrio
Aye, sí
30, hey
Mira
Más problemas que vienen con más dinero
Más cortes, ahora que estoy caliente todos me quieren
Tengo, calor a mi lado
Tengo, ángeles sobre mí
Los negros piensan que me quitan algo, todos son tontos
Hablando de dinero, necesito todo
Corriendo, 30s llaman a una blitz
Hielo en mí como una muñeca hinchada
Sé que estoy jugando como los torneos
Mala perra es de ultramar así que la traigo volando, la importé
20 Gs de MIA, y me gasté la bolsa pero hay más
La corté, tengo más
Los negros dicen que son reales, no estoy seguro
Tiras azules tengo nuevo pastel, intentando hacer una película como Blu-Ray
Consigue unas nuevas tetas para mi nueva chica, sube su rating como 2K
Mi hermano salió y pilló un nuevo caso, tengo que servir la pinta, conseguir un nuevo caso
No nos relacionamos con ellos porque son falsos
Me gasté la bolsa, conseguí un nuevo plato
Sigo currando como cuando trapicheabamos, trapicheabamos en los días de colegio
Temprano por la mañana lo caliento en la calle, la razón por la que llegamos tarde al colegio
Pienso que a la mierda, no voy a clase porque intento hacer unas jugadas
A la mierda los profesores, todos intentaron suspenderme
Ahora apruebo en el nuevo Wraith
Recuerdo que se aferraba por unos pocos K
Mi hermano y yo nos las arreglamos y encontramos una nueva ola
No puedo dejar que un negro me tome el pelo, convertiré esto en el día del juicio final
Y la chica dice que me odia, se lo meto en la boca como pasta de dientes
Yo estaba
Aye, yo estaba mal y no me mostraron amor
Antes de que te cambies, deberías haberme dicho qué pasaba
Las Percocet llaman, hacen difícil bajar de esas drogas
Pateo a esa perra fuera antes de patear la taza
Si juegas con ese dinero pierdes la bolsa, nosotros la recogemos
Actúan como si hubieran estado allí en el pasado, esa mierda es un engaño
Estos negros nunca podrán entrar en el equipo, porque estos negros son paquetes
Un montón de diamantes, un montón de rayos, te iluminamos
Más problemas que vienen con más dinero
Más cortes, ahora que estoy caliente todos me quieren
Tengo, calor a mi lado
Tengo, ángeles sobre mí
Los negros piensan que me quitan algo, todos son tontos
Hablando de dinero, necesito todo
Corriendo, 30s llaman a una blitz
Hielo en mí como una muñeca hinchada
Sé que estoy jugando como los torneos
Mala perra es de ultramar así que la traigo volando, la importé
20 Gs de MIA, y me gasté la bolsa pero hay más
La corté, tengo más
Los negros dicen que son reales, no estoy seguro
Tiras azules tengo nuevo pastel, intentando hacer una película como Blu-Ray
Consigue unas nuevas tetas para mi nueva chica, sube su rating como 2K
Mi hermano salió y pilló un nuevo caso, tengo que servir la pinta, conseguir un nuevo caso
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