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Genius English Translations - Big Naughty Y Kid Milli Revenge Season Feat Chillin Homie English Translation Lyrics

[Intro: Kid Milli]
2 A.M
Oh, shit (Oh yeah)
Brr
Yeah, what

[Verse 1: Kid Milli]
Yeah, wearing a tee by Sterling Ruby
Celtic Roller on my old Raf jeans
Necklace with rocks of every color
Tonight the streets are so silent
No gun, but my tongue is a 9mm
Kid Milli riding on a drill beat
Means someone’s going down tonight, uh
Sssssh, pipe down, boy
You’re a little pussy boy, stop "acting" like a man
Everyone dislikes you, why the delusion?
Begging and leeching, you’re exploiting
Getting from top to bottom, I don’t have you
Doing things solo, only drifting, with neither friends nor girls
Don’t you have places to go to vent your troubles?
Probably no place to rеst your head either
So too unfortunatеly
You pretend your past relationship with your ex never happened
Secretly sending DMs to her
So busy sending extras to girls
Going MIA on anniversaries
Treating friendships the same way
Latching on to whoever looks cool, like a mosquito
Even copying outfits exactly (Yeah, yeah)
Karma’s coming for you, something about poetic justice (woo)
Even complaining about getting left on read in those DMs
Running around slagging people off, then acting innocent
Unfollowing is your biggest weapon, uh
If you want a rebuttal, you better be ready (Boii)
Revenge season, including your drug issues, uh (No, no)
And all your violence issues, my bag’s full of them, uh (No, no)
And you’re skimming off a few thousand again, Kim Minhyung’s back, yeah (No, no, bruh)
Uh, preparing to sue treff shop
Had no time last year or this one
Oh, my passport pages won’t open up? Too many visas and stamps
The first half of this year was extravagant
Sapporo, Tokyo, Sydney, Melbourne, Taiwan, London
And back to New Zealand
Most people think they’ve learned
Try keeping at something for real this time
The train is about to leave you
Uh, your old car’s gas tank is empty and wrinkles are showing up one by one
As the seasons change, my album will be
One more, one more, one more, one more
[Verse 2: BIG Naughty & Chillin Homie]
One more, one more
They call me a one-hit wonder, but why does my whip have two doors?
It’s okay to be angry, I get it, your filthy remarks
Acting tough in front of the younger guys, grumbling when you turn away
Still, I can’t let that drunken mess from that day slide
Source of the claim that this isn’t hip-hop
I won’t deny it, though
But what needs to be addressed will be
The source of the “industry knows” claim
It’s written on the backside of that party you trashed
You’re a loser
Before the last drop of my respect dries up, hide away
Respect comes from the heart, not the head
I can’t speak lies
I filled up my specs early on, I’m way ahead of you
My last toast with the older guys, I’ve fulfilled my respect, end of life, uh
The cold bodies of OGs, the grave of former pro athletes, uh
Ay, a moment of silence in front of them all
Ayo, bitch, rest in peace
Make sure you pay back the money you borrowed
Why is their music your collateral?
You gotta go pay that debt
It’s time for retribution, boy
Stop denying it and own up (Ay)
This is the final chapter, your ending, boy (Yo)
I’ll chase you down till your death
[Verse 3: Chillin Homie]
Bros getting older
Just because you’re not around doesn’t mean you’ve proven anything
No, bro, you’re tripping, not taking your offer
Dropping names, but you’re not my OG or type of blood, man
We can’t both succeed
Didn’t learn it here, ‘cause no “hyung” here
But I see my mandem having a full course meal
But CH, I haven’t even started
Big 4 L bros give me an Alpha
I was in LDN for business
Linking up with an old friend, reminiscing
Next month it’s Cali, lifting me up
Back and forth so much it arouses suspicion
Filling my 20s with romance, yeah, I love my guys
Mob ties, I believe in this, ay
I just pack up my spliff mixed with the vibe
I'mma get lifted, ay
Keeping the feng shui, I’m DTB for life, keeping my distance
Me and my broskiis not stressing
Every day is an afterparty
Meet me at the studio
24/7, it’s fast and furious
Can’t pick up calls, I’m busy
Not looking for where the girls at
Yeah, I’m tryna make us more solid
I don’t talk about issues
Booked the studio again
I’m down with it, I risk it
Six for six, I don’t miss it
Bitch, you know how we live
Less talk, more action
I’ll give you direction
I don’t need no map
No need for captions
I don’t need no reference