Day In Ferndale Lyrics in English BabyTron
Below, I translated the lyrics of the song Day In Ferndale by BabyTron from Portuguese to English.
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Loose cannon and wealthy shoppin', I'm in Ferndale
Loose cannon and rich shoppin', I'm in Ferndale
Three-five'll, you still scramblin' tryna burn tails
Three-five'll, you still scramblin' tryna burn tails
Was loadin' bitcoin, always missed the first bell
Was loadin' bitcoin, always missed the first bell
Winnin' now, still humble from my first L
Winnin' now, still humble from my first L
Winnin' now, turned my first L into a lesson
Winnin' now, turned my first L into a lesson
Shootin' down south for that sack like a Houston, Texan
Shootin' down south for that sack like a Houston, Texan
Ten moves ahead, checkmate, catch me Louis steppin'
Ten moves ahead, checkmate, catch me Louis steppin'
Time for a third charm, you know Hutch gon' do the pendant
Time for a third charm, you know Hutch gon' do the pendant
Cartier's on, buffed up, bitch, I'm heavy pressin'
Cartier's on, buffed up, bitch, I'm heavy pressin'
Doggy hit the crib fucked up, blowin' Reggie, stressin'
Doggy hit the crib fucked up, blowin' Reggie, stressin'
Who the fuck your jeweler is? Tuck that petty necklace
Who the fuck your jeweler is? Tuck that petty necklace
Thousand dollar kicks, you see me wit 'em then I bet he steppin'
Thousand dollar kicks, you see me wit 'em then I bet he steppin'
I just walk into the booth and tell you how I'm livin'
I just walk into the booth and tell you how I'm livin'
You a superhero to the hoes, I'm chillin' 'round the villains
You a superhero to the hoes, I'm chillin' 'round the villains
Thought I lost my mind, was lookin' for it, then I found some chicken
Thought I lost my mind, was lookingin' for it, then I found some chicken
Lamb' truck in Cali, catch me playin' out of town ridiculous
Lamb' truck in Cali, catch me playin' out of town ridiculous
Six of Wocky, drop it in a Red Ruby Squirt
Six of Wocky, drop it in a Red Ruby Squirt
Pocket full of pape', my friends dead like I'm Uzi Vert
Pocket full of pape', my friends dead like I'm Uzi Vert
Leavin' Sommerset, I had to up my Gucci shirt
Leavin' Sommerset, I had to up my Gucci shirt
Bitch said three words when she see me, 'Ooh, he turnt'
Bitch said three words when she saw me, 'Ooh, he turnt'
Said four words back like, 'Bitch, you kinda ugly'
She said four words back like, 'Bitch, you kinda ugly'
Heard bein' broke a joke but I ain't never find it funny
Heard bein' broke a joke but I ain't never find it funny
I just wake my ass up and go and find some money
I just wake my ass up and go and find some money
Fourteen hundred on the kicks, the soles kinda bloody
Fourteen hundred on the kicks, the soles kinda bloody
Charged up, got my bitch cookin' up like Bulma
Charged up, got my bitch cookin' up like Bulma
Uncy doin' turnaround with them 'what-you-call-its'
Uncy doin' turnaround with them 'what-you-call-its'
When I was down, they ain't answer, now they'll know I'll never call 'em
When I was down, they ain't answer, now they'll know I'll never call 'em
Stackin' up leashes for these hoes 'cause you know I dog 'em
Stackin' up leashes for these hoes 'cause you know I dog 'em
Hit the corner store, I got a Everfresh
Hit the corner store, I got an Everfresh
SB, DSM, bitch, we forever steppin'
SB, DSM, bitch, we forever steppin'
Tryna wrestle? I got somethin' that's gon' end the wrestlin'
Tryna wrestle? I got somethin' that's gon' end the wrestlin'
Pack-a-punch the AR-15, this a special weapon
Pack-a-punch the AR-15, this a special weapon
I might go OT and never come back
I might go OT and never come back
Lil' freak bitch, I'm in her walls like a thumbtack
Lil' freak bitch, I'm in her walls like a thumbtack
Talkin' bout, 'He upped some dogshit,' he need that one cap
Talkin' bout, 'He lifted some dogshit,' he needs that one cap
Heard they stuck, can't relate, I'm finna run laps
Heard they stuck, can't report, I'm finna run laps
Designer bag full of shit, pull it out and act a ass
Designer bag full of shit, pull it out and act an ass
Late night slidin', rifle got a flash attached
Late night slidin', rifle got a flash attached
Fraud guy, walkin' out of chase with a bag of cash
Fraud guy, walkin' out of chase with a bag of cash
I don't sell weed but when I do, I'm Mr. Tax-His-Ass
I don't sell weed but when I do, I'm Mr. Tax-His-Ass
ayy, Shitty Boyz
ayy, Shitty Boyz
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