Genius English Translations
Freeze Corleone - R.I.P Pop Smoke (English Translation)
[Intro]
Han, eh, ekip, ekip
Ekip, ekip, ekip, skrt, han, eh
This is a Melo beat, han, eh
MMS, LDO, NRM
Han, skrt, skrt
LDO, ekip, LDO, han
Ekip, han, ekip, ekip, han
Han, skrt, skrt, skrt

[Verse 1]
I'm drinking lin (lean), blurred vision, bitch, pulling up wasted from Paderyl
17TRACK, S/O the plug, everyday, checking when the package lands
Badly stoned like Devin, got Kevin's vision, these little n***as are funny like Kevin
Different types of kicks like a striker, and I'm pulling up armoured like a wrestler
Rеal n***a like Gillie, you vanished likе Billy, I'm an ocean you're like ten liters
Staying real from the cradle to the grave, S/O Nipsey, I'm never stopping the marathon
Productions' corpses starting to pile up, focused like I drank a hundred coffees, keeping away from the rap game like I'm living in Santa Fe
S/O the plug, connected like an Ethernet plug
I'm only kneeling in front of the Lord
Wax, I'm finishing my joint in a hurry, if I'm hungry I know how to make fast cash
Lin (Lean) in Mons', making me a quick flash
Dodging obstacles like in Crash, fastly

[Chorus]
I'm putting a whole bottle in two liters (lin, lin, lin, lin)
I'm in defense like De Ligt (eh, han)
Burning them in two lines (ekip, ekip)
Your rappers 2 pounds heavy, bitch
[Verse 2]
North Face, 700, going forward like I have seven senses
Sipping Hi-Tech, smoking Cali, smoking Drytech
Audio dope in bags, your rappers hiding when listening to us daily
N***a, I'm training from the logo, S/O the sect, the triangle, the logo
In the middle like Allan, sick technique, I want me the same SACEM as Lalanne
20-20 : Menace Fantôme, I want the Continental and the Phantom, bitch
S/O the Black Mafia, S/O Oxmo, rare like O'Rosko
I'm in the lean (lean), the xans, S/O Pop Smoke
I'm not putting nail polish neither dyeing my hair
S/O Kaki, I'm repainted not talking about paint
You're making cash, taking 7%, while I'm smoking 37% louds
If I run for an election I think I'll get 7%
Freezer, second form, only at 7%, bitch

[Chorus]
I'm putting a whole bottle in two liters (lin, lin, lin, lin)
I'm in defense like De Ligt (eh, han)
Burning them in two lines (ekip, ekip)
Your rappers 2 pounds heavy, bitch
I'm putting a whole bottle in two liters (lin, lin, lin, lin)
I'm in defense like De Ligt (eh, han)
Burning them in two lines (ekip, ekip)
Your rappers 2 pounds heavy, bitch

[Outro]
North Face, 700, going forward like I have seven senses
Sipping Hi-Tech, smoking Cali, smoking Drytech
Audio dope in bags, your rappers hiding when listening to us daily
I'm drinking lin (lean), blurred vision, bitch, pulling up wasted from Paderyl
17TRACK, S/O the plug, everyday, checking when the package lands
Badly stoned like Devin, got Kevin's vision, these little n***as are funny like Kevin
Different types of kicks like a striker, and I'm pulling up armoured like a wrestler