Back In Traffic - Hit-Boy 「Sangtekster」 - Dansk Oversættelse

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 「Sangtekster」

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 「Sangtekster」 - Dansk Oversættelse

Ayy, hit, hvordan vi goner 'taber med shit som dette, min nigga?
Jeg er skyldig. Verdensberømt, se
Prayin 'Jeg går ikke ned, mens jeg er flyin' ned ad kysten (kysten)
Trauma fra fortiden, det lort livin 'inde i min sjæl
Kend nogle gangstas og nogle hustlers og et par niggas, der praler
Ville de elske mig, hvis det faldt fra hinanden? Lort, hvem ved (ved)

[Vers 1: Hit-Boy]
Sendin 'ud en skål til mine dawgs, ophold ti tæer
Ring fra GTL, Damn, du ved, hvordan Shit GO
Brodie fortalte mig, "nul ind med bjælken og omfanget" (stråle)

Gik ned for en moppe, han er ikke engang rengør gulvet
Showin 'kærlighed til min nærmeste, skal du sætte pris på øjeblikket
Jeg gør ikke dette til forfremmelse, jeg holder bare denne lort i gang
Det er min slogan, måde før karantæne og lort
Min nigga, jeg blev bogført, snavset rem, rapporteret stjålet
Rå, ubeskåret, ingen redigeret (ingen redigeret)
Ud bagagerummet med det, tilbage i trafikken endnu en gang (trafik endnu engang)
Liv en film, er ikke nogen måde at ramme tilbagespoling (ingen tilbagespoling)
Det er alt ved beregning og design, se (for ægte)

[Chorus: Hit-Boy]
Prayin 'Jeg går ikke ned, mens jeg er flyin' ned ad kysten (kysten)
Trauma fra fortiden, det lort livin 'inde i min sjæl (min sjæl)
Kend nogle gangstas og nogle hustlers og et par niggas, der praler (prale)

Ville de elske mig, hvis det faldt fra hinanden? Lort, hvem ved (ved)
Ville de elske mig, hvis det faldt fra hinanden? Ja, hvem ved det
Ville de elske mig, hvis det faldt fra hinanden?

[Post-Chorus: Kirby]
Men kom ikke tilbage og falder igen
Jeg har ret til tide for opkald, mine venner
Lanerne har ændret sig, men tilliden, det slutter aldrig, ender
Slutter aldrig

[Vers 2: Hit-Boy]
Rul pakken, skub mclaren gennem Ocean Ave
Mint Farve Millionaires, Gon 'Tag soldatens klude ud
Shit har været væk fra en stor belastning, pinky og min håndled frøs

Så troede det var Kenpo, min Dawg trækker ind, spark døre
Mødte en stikket fra Maryland, luft 'Em out, jeg er arrogant
Klare sten, sjældne lort, tilbage i trafik endnu engang (trafik)
Loadin 'op kammeret, send skuddet, e hugge (bah)
Når pengene snakker, den eneste gang jeg afleder (hej?)
Skær lysene på dem, så cirkler jeg tilbage (cirkel tilbage)
Flippin 'tilbage gennem drivkraften, Servin' 'EM FAST (SKRRT, SKRRT)
Tæve, jeg kom lige fra blokken, er ikke nogen blockin 'mig (jeg er den virkelige)
HB Oprindelsen, etymologien (Ja)

[Chorus: Hit-Boy]
Prayin 'Jeg går ikke ned, mens jeg er flyin' ned ad kysten (kysten)
Trauma fra fortiden, det lort livin 'inde i min sjæl (min sjæl)
Kend nogle gangstas og nogle hustlers og et par niggas, der praler (ja)

Ville de elske mig, hvis det faldt fra hinanden? Lort, hvem ved det
(Ville de elske dig, ville de elske dig, ville de elske dig?)
Ville de elske mig, hvis det faldt fra hinanden? Ja, hvem ved det
(Ville de elske dig, ville de elske dig, ville de elske dig?)
Ville de elske mig, hvis det faldt fra hinanden?

[Post-Chorus: Kirby]
Men kom ikke tilbage og falder igen
Jeg har ret til tide for opkald, mine venner
Lanerne har ændret sig, men tilliden, det slutter aldrig, ender
Slutter aldrig

[Outro: Hit-Boy]
Hit-boy på beat og alt det

Hit-Boy på strømmen og alt det
Ja