Below, I translated the lyrics of the song Sidëwayz by Yeat from French to English.
These English lyric translations are not yet verified.
Whole lotta shit ain't funny
Whole lotta shit ain't funny
I get a whole lotta money
I get a whole lotta money
Whole lotta shit I ain't with
Whole lotta shit I ain't with
Whole lotta people been running
Whole lotta people been running
I gotta call up my bitch
I gotta call up my bitch
I told my bitch I'm a junkie
I told my bitch I'm a junkie
I'm a junkie that get me some money
I'm a junkie that get me some money
I'm a junkie when it come to that money
I'm a junkie when it comes to that money
Yeah I took the z65 by the crib i8 in it
Yeah I took the z65 by the crib i8 in it
i need the GLE AMG 43 yeah
i need the GLE AMG 43 yeah
With a supercharged engine
With a supercharged engine
Bitch tell me, what do you do?
Bitch tell me, what do you do?
I need some top in that coupe
I need some top in that coupe
Some twizzys red and some blue
Some twizzys red and some blue
Balenci the shoe
Balenci the shoe
Bitch, I converse with the gods
Bitch, I converse with the gods
My bitch a nine out of ten and she ate
My bitch a nine out of ten and she ate
When you living like this and you rich
When you live like this and you rich
It feel great i won't ever change
It feels great I won't ever change
Man it's staying that way
Man it's staying that way
We just took the top off the coupe, sideways
We just took the top off the coupe, sideways
Don't really get what I do, so at first
Don't really get what I do, so at first
They gon' hate
They gon' hate
I'm the one who had started this shit
I'm the one who started this shit
I'm the one took the top off the bitch
I'm the one took the top off the bitch
Said goodbye, cut off my bitch
Said goodbye, cut off my bitch
I can't conversate with no snitch
I can't converse with no snitch
Everything got taller for a dollar
Everything got taller for a dollar
All your shit got smaller
All your shit got smaller
Your bitch give me brain like a scholar
Your bitch give me brain like a scholar
Bitch, I got Wock' in the baby bottle
Bitch, I got Wock' in the baby bottle
Feel like a toddler
Feel like a toddler
Bitch, I can't give you no help or assist
Bitch, I can't give you no help or assist
You not a baller
You're not a baller
I keep the drugs in the middle
I keep the drugs in the middle
I keep the racks at the top
I keep the racks at the top
These kids, they gon' snitch through a little
These kids, they gon' snitch through a little
I keep this shit solid like my name was Rock
I keep this shit solid like my name was Rock
You get what you got, what you put in it
You get what you got, what you put in it
When it come to the work, I'ma put it in
When it comes to the work, I'ma put it in
When it come to the twat, I'ma put it in
When it comes to the twat, I'ma put it in
It's been a long time, what you putting in?
It's been a long time, what you putting in?
You get what you got, what you put in it
You get what you got, what you put in it
Fuck all that bullshit, no, I'm not doing it
Fuck all that bullshit, no, I'm not doing it
Whole lotta racks on me, yeah
Whole lotta racks on me, yeah
I've been cooling bitch
I've been cooling bitch
I'm finna change my name to a cooling kit
I'm finna change my name to a cooling kit
All my money got fatter
All my money got fatter
Racks, way too tall
Racks, way too tall
Racks, way too tall
Racks, way too tall
Racks, way too fat
Racks, way too fat
Racks, way too fat
Racks, way too fat
I went and got me baguettes
I went and got me baguettes
I went and copped me the 'Vette
I went and cut me the 'Vette
Went in Chanel with a twenty band
Went in Chanel with a twenty band
And I left with a whole lotta bags
And I left with a whole lotta bags
Label been calling my ass
Label been calling my ass
Label been watching my ass
Label been watching my ass
I got a whole lotta racks
I got a whole lotta racks
Told 'em I'm gon' have to pass
Told 'em I'm gon' have to pass
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