Domingo (QC) - Go Get Em [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Hook – Domingo]
Young nigga go get em, go get em, go get em
Young nigga go get em, go get em, go get em
Young nigga go get em, go get em, go get em
Young nigga go kill em, young nigga go kill em
Young nigga, young nigga, young nigga go kill em
Young nigga go get em, young nigga, young nigga, young nigga go get em
Young nigga go get em, young nigga, young nigga, young nigga go kill em
Young niggas go gorillas, young nigga, young nigga, young niggas go kill em
Young nigga go get em, young nigga go get em
Young niggas go get em, young niggas go get em
Young niggas go kill em

[Verse 1 – Domingo]
Young nigga go kill em
Hit a fuck nigga, hide behind twitter
Posting all them pictures
You a bitch nigga, can’t wait to get with ya
Can’t wait to press my issue
Pull out the chopper, turn your body into tissue
Y’all better pay attention
We the real busters, y’all fuck niggas listen
F&N start spitting, if this was Call of Duty y’all fuck niggas quitting
I ain’t leaving no witness
I done been to MIA without your permission
These niggas used to bitching
When I pull out the stick, my fingers start itching
I know real niggas cripping
Got shooters on the rooftop, don’t let em catch you slipping
Go get em, go get em, the Migos gon kill em
AR with the monkey lense, don’t make me go gorillas
Jump out with banana clips, you know we gon peel em
Migo Gang, North Atlanta niggas
Full of blue hundreds, you know they go get em

[Hook]

[Verse 2 – Mango Foo]
My niggas say get em, I got em
Pull up with them choppers, no diapers
I’m shooting like scary movies and it’s frightening
Bullets strike a nigga down like lightning
[?] with the scope then I’m shooting like dice
These niggas talking shit, gingivitis
All my niggas wyling, pull up to the show, start a riot
Trap spot [?], a nigga will buy it
88 bullets, Dez Bryant
Hollow tips got em losing weight, put em on a diet
When I hear gunshots, man a nigga get excited
Go white for the [?] like a pirate
Heading out with the chopper, that [?] just like it’s science
Migo Gang to the death, we don’t need no alliance
Hands off in the game till these niggas start dying
These niggas scared of hell, all the pressure we applying
RIP to pistol, I hate to see your mama crying
Got to get them niggas, swear to god I ain’t lying
This some real shit, so don’t take it as a diss
Got me paranoid, so I keep the pistol when I piss
My niggas fucking up the game like a glitch
Still balling, the Migos [?] business
Not enough pressure so we had to send the blitz
Think cause we rich we ain’t winning shit

[Hook]