Back In Traffic - Hit-Boy 「Letras」 - Traducción (Español)

Ayy, Hit, how we gon' lose with shit like this, my nigga?
I'm guilty. World famous, look
Prayin' I don't crash while I'm flyin' down the coast (Coast)
Trauma from the past, that shit livin' inside my soul

Back In Traffic - Hit-Boy 「Letras」

Ayy, Hit, how we gon' lose with shit like this, my nigga?
I'm guilty. World famous, look
Prayin' I don't crash while I'm flyin' down the coast (Coast)
Trauma from the past, that shit livin' inside my soul
Know some gangstas and some hustlers and a few niggas who boast
Would they love me if it fell apart? Shit, who knows (Knows)

[Verse 1: Hit-Boy]
Sendin' out a toast to my dawgs, stay ten toes
Call from GTL, damn, you know how shit go
Brodie told me, "Zero in with the beam and the scope" (Beam)
Went down for a mop, he ain't even clean the floor
Showin' love to my closest, gotta appreciate the moment

I don't do this for promotion, I just keep this shit in motion
That's my slogan, way before the quarantine and shit
My nigga, I was posted, dirty strap, reported stolen
Raw, uncut, no edited (No edited)
Out the trunk with it, back in traffic yet again (Traffic yet again)
Life a movie, ain't no way to hit rewind (No rewind)
It's all by calculation and design, look (For real)

[Chorus: Hit-Boy]
Prayin' I don't crash while I'm flyin' down the coast (Coast)
Trauma from the past, that shit livin' inside my soul (My soul)
Know some gangstas and some hustlers and a few niggas who boast (Boast)
Would they love me if it fell apart? Shit, who knows (Knows)
Would they love me if it fell apart? Yeah, who knows

Would they love me if it fell apart?

[Post-Chorus: KIRBY]
But don't get back and fall again
I'm right on time for calls, my friends
The lanes have changed but the trust, it never ends, ends
Never ends

[Verse 2: Hit-Boy]
Roll the pack, push the McLaren through Ocean Ave
Mint color millionaires, gon' take out the soldier rags
Shit been off a big load, pinky and my wrist froze
Then thought it was Kenpo, my dawg pull in, kick doors
Met a plug from Maryland, air 'em out, I'm arrogant

Clear stones, rare shit, back in traffic yet again (Traffic)
Loadin' up the chamber, send the shot, the E chop (Bah)
When the money talk, the only time I eavesdrop (Hello?)
Cut the lights on 'em, then I circle back (Circle back)
Flippin' back through the drive-thru, servin' 'em fast (Skrrt, skrrt)
Bitch, I came straight off the block, ain't no blockin' me (I'm the realest)
HB the origin, the etymology (Yeah)

[Chorus: Hit-Boy]
Prayin' I don't crash while I'm flyin' down the coast (Coast)
Trauma from the past, that shit livin' inside my soul (My soul)
Know some gangstas and some hustlers and a few niggas who boast (Yeah)
Would they love me if it fell apart? Shit, who knows
(Would they love you, would they love you, would they love you?)

Would they love me if it fell apart? Yeah, who knows
(Would they love you, would they love you, would they love you?)
Would they love me if it fell apart?

[Post-Chorus: KIRBY]
But don't get back and fall again
I'm right on time for calls, my friends
The lanes have changed but the trust, it never ends, ends
Never ends

[Outro: Hit-Boy]
Hit-Boy on the beat and all that
Hit-Boy on the flow and all that
Yeah

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Kendrick Lamar Has A Writing Credit On Hit-Boy’s New Single “Back In Traffic”

It’s the first new material from Kendrick since his feature on Busta Rhymes’ “Look Over Your Shoulder” last year.

Hit-Boy released his latest single, “Back in Traffic,” last week as part of Apple Music’s Juneteeth: Freedom Songs collection, and buried in the credits is a famous name: Kendrick Lamar. The Compton rapper has a writing credit on the track, with Hit-Boy explaining on Instagram that Kendrick penned the song’s melody and lyrics.

On the chorus and post-chorus, Hit-Boy and KIRBY team up:

Prayin' I don’t crash while I’m flyin' down the coast Trauma from the past, that shit livin' inside my soul Know some gangstas and some hustlers and a few n-ggas who boast Would they love me if it fell apart? Sh-t, who know But don’t get back and fall again I’m right on time for calls, my friends The lanes have changed but the trust, it never ends, ends Never ends

It’s not Hit-Boy and Kendrick’s first time linking up; the TDE rapper’s good kid, m.A.A.d. city cut “Backseat Freestyle” is produced by Hit-Boy, as are the beats for his features on A$AP Rocky’s “1Train” and Jay Rock’s “Wow Freestyle.”

“Back in Traffic” represents the first new material from Kendrick Lamar since his feature on Busta Rhymes‘ “Look Over Your Shoulder” last October. The Game recently made headlines for claiming a new Kendrick album was coming “real soon,” although there’s still no timeline on his DAMN. follow-up. His new writing credit is sure to once again stoke speculation about what he could be working on next.

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Back In Traffic - Hit-Boy 「Letras」 - Traducción (Español)

Ayy, golpeó, ¿cómo vamos a perder con la mierda como esta, mi nigga?
Soy culpable. Mundo famoso, mira
Reza, no me estroco mientras estoy volando por la costa (costa)
Trauma del pasado, que mierda viviendo dentro de mi alma.
Conozca algunos gangstas y algunos estafadores y algunas niggas que se jactan.
¿Me querrían si se derrumbara? Mierda, quien sabe (se sabe)

[Verso 1: Hit-Boy]
Envíe un brindis a mis dawgs, quédate diez dedos de los pies
Llamada de GTL, Maldita sea, sabes cómo va la mierda
Brodie me dijo: "Cero con la viga y el alcance" (haz)

Bajó para un trapeador, ni siquiera limpia el piso.
Mostrando amor a mi más cercano, tengo que apreciar el momento
No hago esto por la promoción, solo mantengo esta mierda en movimiento.
Ese es mi eslogan, mucho antes de la cuarentena y la mierda.
Mi nigga, fui publicada, correa sucia, reportada robada.
Crudo, sin cortar, sin editado (sin editado)
Fuera del tronco con él, de vuelta en tráfico una vez más (tráfico una vez más)
Vida Una película, no es una forma de golpear el rebobinado (sin rebobinado)
Todo es por cálculo y diseño, mira (de verdad)

[CORO: HIT-BOY]
Reza, no me estroco mientras estoy volando por la costa (costa)
Trauma del pasado, que está vinculado dentro de mi alma (mi alma)
Conozca algunos Gangstas y algunos Hustlers y algunas niggas que se jactan (se jactan)

¿Me querrían si se derrumbara? Mierda, quien sabe (se sabe)
¿Me querrían si se derrumbara? Si, quien sabe
¿Me querrían si se derrumbara?

[Post-Chorus: Kirby]
Pero no vuelvas y vuelven a caer.
Estoy justo a tiempo para las llamadas, mis amigos
Los carriles han cambiado, pero la confianza, nunca termina, termina.
Nunca termina

[Verso 2: Hit-Boy]
Enrolle el paquete, empuje el McLaren a través de Ocean Ave
MILLONAIDES DE COLOR DE MENTE, GON 'SALIDA LOS SOLDADOS
Shit ha estado fuera de una gran carga, meñique y mi muñeca congelada

Entonces pensé que era Kenpo, mi Dawg Tull In, patada Puertas
Conoció un enchufe de Maryland, los emiten, soy arrogante
Piedras claras, mierda rara, de nuevo en el tráfico una vez más (tráfico)
Loadin 'Up the Cámara, envía el disparo, el E Picar (BAH)
Cuando el dinero habla, la única vez que escucha (¿Hola?)
Cortar las luces en 'Em, luego me círculo el círculo (círculo hacia atrás)
Flippin 'de vuelta a través del drive-thru, servin' 'em Fast (Skrrt, Skrrt)
Perra, volví directamente de la cuadra, no me ha bloqueado el bloqueo (soy el más real)
Hb el origen, la etimología (sí).

[CORO: HIT-BOY]
Reza, no me estroco mientras estoy volando por la costa (costa)
Trauma del pasado, que está vinculado dentro de mi alma (mi alma)
Conozca algunos Gangstas y algunos Hustlers y algunas niggas que se jactan (sí)

¿Me querrían si se derrumbara? Mierda, quien sabe
(¿Te amarían, te amarían, te amarían?)
¿Me querrían si se derrumbara? Si, quien sabe
(¿Te amarían, te amarían, te amarían?)
¿Me querrían si se derrumbara?

[Post-Chorus: Kirby]
Pero no vuelvas y vuelven a caer.
Estoy justo a tiempo para las llamadas, mis amigos
Los carriles han cambiado, pero la confianza, nunca termina, termina.
Nunca termina

[OUTRO: HIT-BOY]
Hit-Boy en el ritmo y todo eso

Hit-Boy en el flujo y todo eso
Si