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Zero Tolerance (Fuck Them Laws) by Lil Wyte
Lyrics & Translation
English
I got an offering to refuse a five piece a dro for two's
Feeling greeky across the color G's so I'm super cool
Take a trip to the ATL, holla at my boy Terrel
Though that's where he want me to meet him so far situation swell
Hit him up as soon as I get in town we go rendezvou
Ten for the four is what I got instead of five for two
Nervous is bout to back the po po's hotter than an iron skillet
Also in the back I got my gat in case I have to peel it
Watchin' all my mirrors as I make a left on Old Nat
Thankin to myself he said eleven where this fool at
Bigger mounts of cash, duffle bags I get a tax invasion
Last thang in my life that I don't need to add is incarceration
Hardest racing and I'm racing back and forth all in the van
Blue lights everywhere I'm high as hell and you couldn't understand
Palms are sweaty and my eyes are glued so far into my rearview
I see the dude who got the dope and I think he see me too
It's zero tolerance around here (fuck them laws)
It's zero tolerance around here (man fuck them laws)
And it's all good no ones around he pulled up right beside me
We got a room at holiday inn so now he right behind me
Its been awhile since we kicked it so its gone be a minute
I got a bag full of dough and a four-five up in it
Cause I don't know if this fool got something up his sleeve
He could be tryin to get me or just fuckin with me
I got feelin operation is gonna go as planned
Without a site of disturbance to fuck up my demands
Exchange was made and now I got the dope up in my hands
10 pounds of dro for four thousand dollars stashed up in the van
I tell em holla and I vamp out back to the M
I put it in drive and then I glance back one time at him
I left the atl at 9:30 no time to waste
I got a box of cigarillos began to blaze
I hit the interstate pop the hood and caught triple A
Six hundred dollars five hundred miles until the bay
So fuck them laws
Spanish translations are provided by the LyricVerse team.
Spanish translation of Zero Tolerance (Fuck Them Laws) by Lil Wyte
Zero Tolerance (Fuck Them Laws)* (original Lil Wyte)
I got an offering to refuse a five piece a dro for two's
Feeling greeky across the color G's so I'm super cool
Take a trip to the ATL, holla at my boy Terrel
Though that's where he want me to meet him so far situation swell
Hit him up as soon as I get in town we go rendezvou
Ten for the four is what I got instead of five for two
Nervous is bout to back the po po's hotter than an iron skillet
Also in the back I got my gat in case I have to peel it
Watchin' all my mirrors as I make a left on Old Nat
Thankin to myself he said eleven where this fool at
Bigger mounts of cash, duffle bags I get a tax invasion
Last thang in my life that I don't need to add is incarceration
Hardest racing and I'm racing back and forth all in the van
Blue lights everywhere I'm high as hell and you couldn't understand
Palms are sweaty and my eyes are glued so far into my rearview
I see the dude who got the dope and I think he see me too
It's zero tolerance around here (fuck them laws)
It's zero tolerance around here (man fuck them laws)
And it's all good no ones around he pulled up right beside me
We got a room at holiday inn so now he right behind me
Its been awhile since we kicked it so its gone be a minute
I got a bag full of dough and a four-five up in it
Cause I don't know if this fool got something up his sleeve
He could be tryin to get me or just fuckin with me
I got feelin operation is gonna go as planned
Without a site of disturbance to fuck up my demands
Exchange was made and now I got the dope up in my hands
10 pounds of dro for four thousand dollars stashed up in the van
I tell em holla and I vamp out back to the M
I put it in drive and then I glance back one time at him
I left the atl at 9:30 no time to waste
I got a box of cigarillos began to blaze
I hit the interstate pop the hood and caught triple A
Six hundred dollars five hundred miles until the bay
So fuck them laws
Zero Tolerance (Fuck Them Laws) (traducción LyricVerse Team)
Tengo una oferta para rechazar cinco de dro por dos
Sintiéndome griego a través de las G de color, así que estoy súper tranquilo
Haz un viaje a ATL, saluda a mi chico Terrel
Aunque ahí es donde quiere que lo encuentre, la situación va bien hasta ahora
Lo llamo tan pronto como llego a la ciudad, nos vemos
Diez por cuatro es lo que obtuve en lugar de cinco por dos
Nervioso a punto de que la policía esté más caliente que una sartén de hierro
También atrás tengo mi arma en caso de que tenga que usarla
Mirando todos mis espejos mientras giro a la izquierda en Old Nat
Pensando para mí mismo, dijo las once, ¿dónde está este tonto?
Grandes cantidades de efectivo, bolsas de lona, consigo una evasión de impuestos
Lo último en mi vida que no necesito añadir es la encarcelación
La carrera más dura y estoy corriendo de un lado a otro en la furgoneta
Luces azules por todas partes, estoy altísimo y no podrías entender
Las palmas sudorosas y mis ojos pegados a mi espejo retrovisor
Veo al tipo que tiene la droga y creo que él también me ve
Hay tolerancia cero por aquí (que se jodan esas leyes)
Hay tolerancia cero por aquí (hombre, que se jodan esas leyes)
Y todo está bien, no hay nadie alrededor, se detuvo justo a mi lado
Tenemos una habitación en el Holiday Inn, así que ahora está justo detrás de mí
Ha pasado un tiempo desde que nos vimos, así que va a ser un minuto
Tengo una bolsa llena de dinero y una .45 dentro
Porque no sé si este tonto tiene algo bajo la manga
Podría estar tratando de atraparme o simplemente jodiendo conmigo
Tengo la sensación de que la operación saldrá según lo planeado
Sin un sitio de disturbios que joda mis demandas
El intercambio se hizo y ahora tengo la droga en mis manos
10 libras de dro por cuatro mil dólares escondidos en la furgoneta
Les digo que griten y me voy de vuelta a la M
Lo pongo en marcha y luego lo miro una vez más
Salí de ATL a las 9:30, sin tiempo que perder
Tengo una caja de cigarros, empecé a fumar
Entré a la interestatal, abrí el capó y llamé a la AAA
Seiscientos dólares, quinientas millas hasta la bahía
Así que que se jodan esas leyes
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