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This Down Here by Lil Wyte
Lyrics & Translation
English
If we don't believe you then we ain't seen you
Going around these old back streets
Never had a mason jar, her mama sweet T
Let me make this clear
If you ain't rode down an old back road
With an open beer and an eighth of dro
Then you don't know a fucking thing
About this down here
Hey country roads getting blowed
I don't know which way to go
I ain't got nowhere to be, I'm following my radio
I'm still living on the edge, get my money out of bound
Swerving in and out of town
And I'm still bumpin, got me now
Back to the simple man, life I'm in the basics
The weed that we've been growing was growing in my cousin's basement
If money to be made man I'm speeding to get it
Everybody that I know is selling weed for a living
On that Tennessee shit so I'm doing this for ya'll
I speak with a southern drow, say no man me no
I'm travelling the country, sometimes feel like I ain't wanted
Never thought that I was country til I went to California
If we don't believe you then we ain't seen you
Going around these old back streets
Never had a mason jar, her mama sweet T
Let me make this clear
If you ain't rode down an old back road
With an open beer and an eighth of dro
Then you don't know a fucking thing
About this down here
Well I'm a sweet P drinkin, cigarillo rollin badass
Muddin down a back road, puffin on some hash wax
You ain't never met anybody quite like Lil Wyte
I spend my winters on the road and my summers in the country
Only hang around with good people that love me
And that's the only thing that keeps my brain alright
Bound to pop another pill, bumpin dealin no deal
Me and Jelly Roll drunk on a grassy hill
And everything that we want we gonna do tonight
Tell em Jesse Whitley
If we don't believe you then we ain't seen you
Going around these old back streets
Never had a mason jar, her mama sweet T
Let me make this clear
If you ain't rode down an old back road
With an open beer and an eighth of dro
Then you don't know a fucking thing
About this down here
Spanish translations are provided by the LyricVerse team.
Spanish translation of This Down Here by Lil Wyte
This Down Here* (original Lil Wyte)
If we don't believe you then we ain't seen you
Going around these old back streets
Never had a mason jar, her mama sweet T
Let me make this clear
If you ain't rode down an old back road
With an open beer and an eighth of dro
Then you don't know a fucking thing
About this down here
Hey country roads getting blowed
I don't know which way to go
I ain't got nowhere to be, I'm following my radio
I'm still living on the edge, get my money out of bound
Swerving in and out of town
And I'm still bumpin, got me now
Back to the simple man, life I'm in the basics
The weed that we've been growing was growing in my cousin's basement
If money to be made man I'm speeding to get it
Everybody that I know is selling weed for a living
On that Tennessee shit so I'm doing this for ya'll
I speak with a southern drow, say no man me no
I'm travelling the country, sometimes feel like I ain't wanted
Never thought that I was country til I went to California
If we don't believe you then we ain't seen you
Going around these old back streets
Never had a mason jar, her mama sweet T
Let me make this clear
If you ain't rode down an old back road
With an open beer and an eighth of dro
Then you don't know a fucking thing
About this down here
Well I'm a sweet P drinkin, cigarillo rollin badass
Muddin down a back road, puffin on some hash wax
You ain't never met anybody quite like Lil Wyte
I spend my winters on the road and my summers in the country
Only hang around with good people that love me
And that's the only thing that keeps my brain alright
Bound to pop another pill, bumpin dealin no deal
Me and Jelly Roll drunk on a grassy hill
And everything that we want we gonna do tonight
Tell em Jesse Whitley
If we don't believe you then we ain't seen you
Going around these old back streets
Never had a mason jar, her mama sweet T
Let me make this clear
If you ain't rode down an old back road
With an open beer and an eighth of dro
Then you don't know a fucking thing
About this down here
This Down Here (traducción LyricVerse Team)
Si no te creemos, entonces no te hemos visto
Andando por estas viejas calles traseras
Nunca tuvo un frasco de conservas, su mamá Dulce T
Déjame dejar esto claro
Si no has recorrido un viejo camino rural
Con una cerveza abierta y un octavo de hierba
Entonces no sabes una puta cosa
Sobre esto de aquí abajo
Hey, caminos rurales fumando
No sé qué camino tomar
No tengo a dónde ir, sigo mi radio
Todavía vivo al límite, consigo mi dinero fuera de los límites
Zigzagueando dentro y fuera del pueblo
Y sigo "bumpin", me tienes ahora
De vuelta al hombre simple, la vida estoy en lo básico
La hierba que hemos estado cultivando crecía en el sótano de mi primo
Si hay dinero que ganar, hombre, me apuro para conseguirlo
Todos los que conozco venden hierba para vivir
En esa mierda de Tennessee, así que hago esto por ustedes
Hablo con un acento sureño, digo no hombre yo no
Estoy viajando por el país, a veces siento que no soy querido
Nunca pensé que era "country" hasta que fui a California
Si no te creemos, entonces no te hemos visto
Andando por estas viejas calles traseras
Nunca tuvo un frasco de conservas, su mamá Dulce T
Déjame dejar esto claro
Si no has recorrido un viejo camino rural
Con una cerveza abierta y un octavo de hierba
Entonces no sabes una puta cosa
Sobre esto de aquí abajo
Bueno, soy un bebedor de "sweet P", un rudo que enrolla cigarros
Haciendo "muddin" por un camino rural, fumando cera de hachís
Nunca has conocido a nadie como Lil Wyte
Paso mis inviernos en la carretera y mis veranos en el campo
Solo me junto con gente buena que me quiere
Y eso es lo único que mantiene mi cerebro bien
A punto de tomar otra pastilla, "bumpin" sin trato
Jelly Roll y yo borrachos en una colina de hierba
Y todo lo que queremos lo haremos esta noche
Diles Jesse Whitley
Si no te creemos, entonces no te hemos visto
Andando por estas viejas calles traseras
Nunca tuvo un frasco de conservas, su mamá Dulce T
Déjame dejar esto claro
Si no has recorrido un viejo camino rural
Con una cerveza abierta y un octavo de hierba
Entonces no sabes una puta cosa
Sobre esto de aquí abajo
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