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Původní

Yeah, Jets Fool, Pilot Talk nigga,

Everybody around this bitch got money,

We ain't never gon run outta weed, yeah, look up

Holla a mountain out

Build a villa in it, pimp that's what I'm talkin' bout

Uh, Closed minded lil' children, I write my way to a million,

Lookin' out the plane windows

Fuck around get popped like a collar

For slippin' in my city get bitten, chewed, swallowed

Fool, what you think you like me

Your idol and your rival I be

Holdin' the title with the precision of a hunter's rifle

Shots fired, the forest too quiet, trees ignited

Fall back baby girl let me get high chick

Eagle droppings, fly shit, who gon' stop him

On the grind I am like a quarterback attackin'

Defensive linebackin' homie who gon' block 'em

Tearin' through the city

Snatchin' bitches top of the building

King Kong ain't got shit on me

25-8 goin' 8 for the cake nigga

King Kong ain't got shit on me

Wanna be pilots, get swatted out the sky around I

King Kong ain't got shit on me

Larger than life, they hate me because they ain't me

King Kong ain't got shit on me

Yea, came up, put it down for my set what I did Jets nigga

Founder of a flier society raisin the partition

So the driver won't bother me

Women wishin' for a position on either side of me

Hopin' for a free ride to the top with me

Spendin' my cheese, smokin' my broccoli

Dressed neat, left the hotel suite sloppy off the chopper tree

Upstate New York, Woodstock, Socrates

The view from my rockin' chair you would not believe

A million miles from New Orleans,

Left the key to the city

With my brother now I'm comin' back for it

překlad

Jo, Jets Fool, Pilot Talk nigga,

Všichni kolem téhle děvky mají prachy,

We ain't never gon outta weed, yeah, look up

Holla a mountain out

Postav si v ní vilu, pasáku, to je to, o čem mluvím.

Uh, Closed minded lil' children, I write my way to a million,

Vyhlížím z oken letadla

Fuck around get popped like a collar

For slippin' in my city get bitten, chewed, swallowed

Blázne, co si myslíš, že mě máš rád

Tvůj idol a tvůj soupeř jsem

Držet titul s přesností lovce pušky

Výstřely, les příliš tichý, stromy zapálené

Fall back baby girl let me get high chick

Orlí trus, mouchy sračky, kdo ho zastaví

On the grind I am like a quarterback attackin'

Defensive linebackin' homie who gon' block 'em

Tearin' through the city

Snatchin' bitches top of the building

King Kong na mě nemá ani hovno

25-8 goin' 8 for the cake nigga

King Kong ain't got shit on me (King Kong na mě nemá) (King Kong na mě nemá)

Wanna be pilots, get swatted out the sky around I

King Kong ain't got shit on me

Larger than life, they hate me because they ain't me

King Kong ain't got shit on me

Yea, came up, put it down for my set what I did Jets nigga

Founder of a flier society raisin the partition

So the driver won't bother me

Women wishin' for a position on either side of me (Ženy si přejí místo na obou stranách mě)

Hopin' for a free ride to the top with me

Spendin' my cheese, smokin' my broccoli

Oblečený čistě, opustil hotelové apartmá nedbale ze stromu sekáče

Upstate New York, Woodstock, Socrates

Výhled z mého houpacího křesla, to bys nevěřil.

Milion mil od New Orleans,

Nechal jsem klíč od města

S bratrem se pro něj vracím.

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