Official Music Video
Squad Goals by Nasty C
Lyrics & Translation
English
Ain't nobody...
Ain't nobody fucking with my squad (No)
Ain't nobody fucking with my squad (No)
Flaming Lambo, Lambos come alive hoe
All the hatin' shit can step aside hoe
Ain't nobody fucking with my squad (No)
Ain't nobody fucking with my squad (No)
All the hatin' shit can step aside hoe
Cause we can see that through with our eyes closed
Oh you know better than to talk back
My whole squad up in the building, you don't want that
We look for money like we need to scratch our palms bad
I wrote my wrongs and then they told me that my fonts bad
I tried to tell you keep it real or keep it moving
Went from aiming for the stars to shooting movies
And now I get to go back to my hood
To all the ones that used to laugh and be like
"Hey broke bitch, how you doin'?"
Still bullying, I used to be a nuisance
Yeah I think of that
And that movie scripture's wack
I had to change, I couldn't stick to that
So now it's finger snapped and picture snapped
And now it's pasta on a Tuesday night
I have to ask God if I'm moving right
Cause now I can't go to church like I used to
I have to call a pastor on a Tuesday night
I only call pops like once a month
And send something home like twice a month
I passed out and forget about last night about 25 times a month
Pops seeing women all around his son
And he asked if I'll be wifing one
It'll happen when the time is right
But I don't know when the right time will come
I'm having good times only
And sometimes good is not holy
I haven't even touched the good book
And a nigga reads it like a cook book
Said the recipe to the foul enemies is found in the good book
When your soul is empty just turn to it
Have no doubt in the good book
I got real ones in my good books
Not a single page for errors
We always in and out the banks, cause they deserve our appearance
I'm breaking bread with my breadwinners
And man, two of 'em are parents
So that's no room for errors
I hope their kids grow to hear us
Cause I swear to God
Ain't nobody fucking with my squad (No)
Ain't nobody fucking with my squad (No)
Flaming Lambo, Lambos come alive hoe
All the hatin' shit can step aside hoe
Ain't nobody fucking with my squad (No)
Ain't nobody fucking with my squad (No)
All the hatin' shit can step aside hoe
Cause we can see that through with our eyes closed
Spanish translations are provided by the LyricVerse team.
Spanish translation of Squad Goals by Nasty C
Squad Goals* (original Nasty C)
Ain't nobody...
Ain't nobody fucking with my squad (No)
Ain't nobody fucking with my squad (No)
Flaming Lambo, Lambos come alive hoe
All the hatin' shit can step aside hoe
Ain't nobody fucking with my squad (No)
Ain't nobody fucking with my squad (No)
All the hatin' shit can step aside hoe
Cause we can see that through with our eyes closed
Oh you know better than to talk back
My whole squad up in the building, you don't want that
We look for money like we need to scratch our palms bad
I wrote my wrongs and then they told me that my fonts bad
I tried to tell you keep it real or keep it moving
Went from aiming for the stars to shooting movies
And now I get to go back to my hood
To all the ones that used to laugh and be like
"Hey broke bitch, how you doin'?"
Still bullying, I used to be a nuisance
Yeah I think of that
And that movie scripture's wack
I had to change, I couldn't stick to that
So now it's finger snapped and picture snapped
And now it's pasta on a Tuesday night
I have to ask God if I'm moving right
Cause now I can't go to church like I used to
I have to call a pastor on a Tuesday night
I only call pops like once a month
And send something home like twice a month
I passed out and forget about last night about 25 times a month
Pops seeing women all around his son
And he asked if I'll be wifing one
It'll happen when the time is right
But I don't know when the right time will come
I'm having good times only
And sometimes good is not holy
I haven't even touched the good book
And a nigga reads it like a cook book
Said the recipe to the foul enemies is found in the good book
When your soul is empty just turn to it
Have no doubt in the good book
I got real ones in my good books
Not a single page for errors
We always in and out the banks, cause they deserve our appearance
I'm breaking bread with my breadwinners
And man, two of 'em are parents
So that's no room for errors
I hope their kids grow to hear us
Cause I swear to God
Ain't nobody fucking with my squad (No)
Ain't nobody fucking with my squad (No)
Flaming Lambo, Lambos come alive hoe
All the hatin' shit can step aside hoe
Ain't nobody fucking with my squad (No)
Ain't nobody fucking with my squad (No)
All the hatin' shit can step aside hoe
Cause we can see that through with our eyes closed
Squad Goals (traducción LyricVerse Team)
Nadie...
Nadie jode con mi equipo (No)
Nadie jode con mi equipo (No)
Lambo en llamas, los Lambos cobran vida, puta
Toda la mierda de odio puede hacerse a un lado, puta
Nadie jode con mi equipo (No)
Nadie jode con mi equipo (No)
Toda la mierda de odio puede hacerse a un lado, puta
Porque podemos ver eso con los ojos cerrados
Oh, sabes que es mejor no replicar
Todo mi equipo está en el edificio, no quieres eso
Buscamos dinero como si necesitáramos rascarnos las palmas mal
Escribí mis errores y luego me dijeron que mis fuentes eran malas
Intenté decirte que fueras real o que siguieras adelante
Pasé de apuntar a las estrellas a filmar películas
Y ahora puedo volver a mi barrio
A todos los que solían reír y decir
"Oye, perra sin dinero, ¿cómo estás?"
Todavía acosando, solía ser una molestia
Sí, pienso en eso
Y esa escritura de película es una mierda
Tuve que cambiar, no podía seguir así
Así que ahora es chasquido de dedos y foto tomada
Y ahora es pasta un martes por la noche
Tengo que preguntarle a Dios si me estoy moviendo bien
Porque ahora no puedo ir a la iglesia como antes
Tengo que llamar a un pastor un martes por la noche
Solo llamo a papá como una vez al mes
Y envío algo a casa como dos veces al mes
Me desmayé y olvidé la noche anterior unas 25 veces al mes
Papá viendo mujeres alrededor de su hijo
Y preguntó si me casaría con una
Sucederá cuando sea el momento adecuado
Pero no sé cuándo llegará el momento adecuado
Solo estoy teniendo buenos momentos
Y a veces lo bueno no es santo
Ni siquiera he tocado el buen libro
Y un negro lo lee como un libro de cocina
Dijo que la receta para los enemigos sucios se encuentra en el buen libro
Cuando tu alma esté vacía, solo recurre a él
No tengas dudas en el buen libro
Tengo a los verdaderos en mis buenos libros
Ni una sola página para errores
Siempre entramos y salimos de los bancos, porque merecen nuestra presencia
Estoy compartiendo el pan con mis proveedores
Y hombre, dos de ellos son padres
Así que no hay lugar para errores
Espero que sus hijos crezcan para escucharnos
Porque lo juro por Dios
Nadie jode con mi equipo (No)
Nadie jode con mi equipo (No)
Lambo en llamas, los Lambos cobran vida, puta
Toda la mierda de odio puede hacerse a un lado, puta
Nadie jode con mi equipo (No)
Nadie jode con mi equipo (No)
Toda la mierda de odio puede hacerse a un lado, puta
Porque podemos ver eso con los ojos cerrados
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