21 Savage-No Heart（Lofi Remix）（Lil SEVEN$ remix）
 作词 : 21 Savage
 作曲 : 21 Savage
Hook
Hook
Young Savage, why you trappin' so hard?
年轻的萨维奇，你为什么这么卖力？
Why these niggas cappin' so hard?
为什么这些黑鬼这么难？
Why you got a 12 car garage?
为什么你有一个12辆车的车库？
Why you pullin' all these rappers cards?
你为什么抽这么多饶舌歌手的牌？
Cause these niggas pussy and I'm hard
因为这些黑鬼娘娘腔和我很难
I turn that ****ing soft into some hard
我把那些软的变成了硬的
I grew up in the streets without no heart
我在街上长大，没有心
I'm praying to my Glock and my card
我在向我的格洛克和我的名片祈祷
{Verse 1}
{第1节}
I sit back and read like Cat in the Hat
我像猫在帽子里一样坐着看书
21 Savage, the cat with the MAC
21萨维奇，拿着MAC的猫
21 Savage not Boyz N The Hood but I pull up on you, shoot your ass in the back
21萨维奇不是引擎盖上的男孩，但我把车停在你身上，从后面射你的屁股
Stuart Little, heard these niggas some rats
斯图亚特·利特尔，听到这些黑鬼和老鼠说话了
Pockets full of cheese, bitch I got racks
I'm a real street nigga bitch
我是个真正的街头黑鬼婊子
I am not one of these niggas bangin' on wax
我不是那种敲打蜡的黑鬼
Pussy niggas love sneak dissing 'til I pull up on 'em, slap 'em out with the fire
娘娘腔的黑鬼喜欢偷偷摸摸，直到我把他们拉上来，用火把他们扑灭
Wet your mama's house, wet your grandma's house, keep shootin' until somebody die
打湿你妈妈的房子，打湿你奶奶的房子，继续开枪，直到有人死
So many shots the neighbor looked at the calendar, thought it was Fourth of July
这么多照片邻居看日历，以为是七月四日
You was with your friends playing Nintendo, I was playin' 'round with that fire
你和你的朋友在玩任天堂，我在玩火
Seventh grade I got caught with a pistol, sent me to Pantherville
七年级的时候我被一把手枪抓住了，把我送到了潘瑟维尔
Eighth grade started playin' football, then I was like **** the field
八年级开始踢足球，那时我就像在球场上一样
Ninth grade I was knocking niggas out, nigga like Holyfield
九年级的时候我把黑鬼打晕了，就像霍利菲尔德一样
Fast forward nigga, 2016 and I'm screaming **** a deal
快进黑鬼，2016年，我尖叫着****成交
Bad bitch with me, she so thick, I don't even need a pill
我的坏婊子，她太胖了，我甚至不需要吃药
I listen to your raps, thought you was hard
我听了你的说唱，以为你很辛苦
You ain't even street for real
你甚至不是真的在街上
Niggas love sneak dissing on twitter
黑鬼爱在推特上偷情
They don't want beef for real
他们不想要真正的牛肉
And all these niggas play like they tough
所有这些黑鬼都表现得很强硬
'till a nigga get killed
'till a nigga get spilled, 'til your blood get spilled
“直到一个黑鬼被泼出来”，直到你的血被泼出来
I'ma at your favorite rapper, shoot him like I'm John Dill'
我是你最喜欢的说唱歌手，像拍约翰·迪尔的一样拍他
"I been with you since day one, Savage I ain't even hating"
“我从第一天就和你在一起了，萨维奇，我根本不讨厌你”
So what's up with all that instagram shit?
那么instagram的那些狗屎是怎么回事？
"Savage I was just playin'"
“萨维奇，我只是在玩”
Y'all pussy niggas fakin', bitch I hang around them Haitians
你们这些娘娘腔的黑鬼，婊子，我和他们在一起，海地人
Pull up on you, tie your kids up
拉住你，把你的孩子绑起来
Pistol whip you while your bitch naked
当你的婊子赤身裸体的时候用手枪抽你
"Come on man, Savage you know I always play your mixtape"
“伙计，萨维奇，你知道我总是放你的混音带”
Yeah nigga **** all that, ask your bitch how my dick tastes
是的，黑鬼****所有这些，问你的婊子我的老二味道如何
{Hook}
{钩子}
Young Savage, why you trappin' so hard?
年轻的萨维奇，你为什么这么卖力地打扮？
Why these niggas cappin' so hard?
为什么这些黑鬼这么难？
Why you got a 12 car garage?
为什么你有一个12辆车的车库？
Why you pullin' all these rappers cards?
你为什么抽这么多饶舌歌手的牌？
Cause these niggas pussy and I'm hard
因为这些黑鬼娘娘腔和我很难相处
I turn that ****ing soft into some hard
我把那些软的变成了硬的
I grew up in the streets without no heart
我在街上长大，没有心
I'm praying to my Glock and my card
我在向我的格洛克和我的名片祈祷
{Verse 2}
{第2节}
So much dope that it broke the scale
太多的毒品以至于它打破了天平
They say crack kills, nigga my crack sells
他们说快克杀人，黑鬼我的快克卖
My brother in the kitchen and he rappin' a bale
我哥哥在厨房里，他在敲打一捆
Louis V my bag and Louis V on my belt
路易五世在我的包上，路易五世在我的腰带上
Chain swangin', diamonds blangin', hold up
链子，钻石，等等
Pistol swangin', gang bangin', hold up
斯旺金手枪，帮派，等等
Niggas actin' like groupies, they don't know us
黑鬼就像一群人，他们不认识我们
Little do they know their bitches ****in' on the tour bus
他们一点也不知道他们的婊子在旅游车上
{Hook}
{钩子}
Young Savage, why you trappin' so hard?
年轻的萨维奇，你为什么这么卖力？
Why these niggas cappin' so hard?
为什么这些黑鬼这么难？
Why you got a 12 car garage?
为什么你有一个12辆车的车库？
Why you pullin' all these rappers cards?
你为什么抽这么多饶舌歌手的牌？
Cause these niggas pussy and I'm hard
因为这些黑鬼娘娘腔和我很难相处
I turn that ****ing soft into some hard
我把那些软的变成了硬的
I grew up in the streets without no heart
我在街上长大，没有心
I grew up in the streets without no heart
我在街上长大，没有心
{Outro}
{Outro}
So much dope that it broke the scale
太多的毒品以至于它打破了天平
They say crack kills, nigga my crack sells
他们说快克杀人，黑鬼我的快克卖
My brother in the kitchen and he rappin' a bale
我哥哥在厨房里，他在敲打一捆
Louis V my bag and Louis V on my belt
路易五世在我的包上，路易五世在我的腰带上