Lyrics:
An ka méné troup' an mwen an sé on leadè
Objectif an mwen adan on vizè
Ghetto youth ja lass vwè mizè
Obligé fèy tou sel, nou pépa fèy a pliziè
Pull up é
the dash
Feeling like Troup when a young nigga dab
Coupe and a swoop nigga you do the math
Get in that face and I give her the wrath
Give her a taste but
niggas be fuckin' for fame (fame)
I just got some stupid dome from this hoe from the Southside (Southside)
Long live Troup, my OG man, that nigga from
Saved enough could buy me a coop
I'm with my gang ion care bout your troup
Snakes stay away i play flute
Heart bullet proof, ain't trapped in no loop
click
Rocking with the troup, that coco
Monumental
Going loco-co
Brand new me reborn, anytime, new persona
Who this? who this?
Blowing up the roof,
pressed with me, cause I
Mwen pase troup miser avek ou
Pa kitem pa kitem pa kitem, let me love on you
Heard you like them buss downs
Buss this pussy down
d'Afrique
King Troup c'est moi et ma clique
King Troup donc j't'envoie un tipeu
J'marche pas avec toi ton swagg est piteux
Je fais d'la magie c'est féerique
with you but he not gone shoot
When they see me them young niggas salute
Young nigga banging fa Troup hop out coupe ,
Young nigga banging fa Troup hop
Ingen gör det som jag jag är fucking galen
Behöver bara troup en sen jag är galen
Lika Mona Lisa på mitt face yeah
Resting it har inget intresse
Se dom
J'suis dans le hall, dans le hall (ça bibi sa sel3a)
On contrôle, contrôle (le rain-té, la ne-zo)
En jantes chromes, jantes chromes
T'es dans le troup
in the mix like Jambalya
When I was thirty-eight, I'll .45 ya
Mortify ya, more money I make more stuff I buy
Troup died at the Chevron, Big Rock
on the dick
Since I lost Troup I been blue
Pull up with things out the roof
You know what I came here to do
They say I smoke more weed than Snoop
This is my
got respect from my brother (yeah)
C.I.P. Troup, I'm with Duke, he wit' slime and that slatt
Yeah, that slatt, we don't care 'bout no color (slatt)
the nigga stuck down the raw
Bust friends, back in the prison, foundin' rock to the troup
Here I smoke and tryin' to hide it but was played by the rule
the days when Victoria reigned
They never did get drilled in a regular troup
And they think they are smart just to jump through a hoop
And he says as he
RIP to Troup, pour it out
They want me dead but I can't ever die
They livin' false, but I can never lie
Mob baby, baby I got ties
I want chicken
ballin but your body's callin
free fallin all in fuck the bumpin and grindin
have you jumpin and whinin
while I'm climbin i be doin groups like
Troup body
the blue
Woah, ooh, South Atlanta goon
R.I.P. Troup
At the Citgo, you know how it go
Count dem big bank rolls, and she on the pole
And she came a long
caught his time 'cause he wouldn't drop a dime
Back when Big Fred died, had the whole hood cryin'
OG Troup lost his life in his own hood
Niggas steady
yo' bitch
I run with Lil Bouf in the 6
We gone do this for Troup 'til the end, ayy
You gone spray it? Then spray it my nigga
We gone pull up with
get Frank Lucas rich, know I do it for King Troup
I been ballin' out of the park, I feel like Babe Ruth
Hearin' a lot of lil' talking but I'm paid too
(bobby troup, trans. konishi)
Translators: ed valdez and ted mills
Do re mi, do re mi
Okashi na tegami
Anata ga kureta
Onpu de kakareta tegami
ऐसा मेरा रूप नई
Motivate करने वाला कोई troup नई
मेरे कानों में है रफ़ी साहब कोई snoop नई
अकेला ही मचाऊंगा मेरा कोई group नई
भाइयों के हाथों में tattoo
to the top, seeing things that they want
But they things that I got, yeah
I'mma put the homie Troup on a flight
Getting Rowdy on a plane, getting rowdy all
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