Arapça request for "One Up"

Help translate from İngilizce to Arapça song One Up by Central Cee
Requested by: NTL GoToSleep NTL GoToSleep on 24 Nis 2025 - 07:00
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One Up

Uh, they think they got one up on us
Don't trust bitches
Out all my dargs, there's some I can trust (Huh)
They think they got one up on us (That's what they think)
Got PTSD
Nearly done up a fan 'cause they ran up on us (Baow, baow, baow, baow)
(Lekaa beats)
 
The fake do a good job blending in with the real these days
But I still tell the difference
Realness get recognition
I recognised that from a distance
See it from far (Wait)
Bare ANPR, told bro "Beg you don't smoke weed in the car?" ('Low it)
It feels good to see me in the charts, I used to hit shots
Sell rock and link in parks (Alright)
You've been warned, I'll ring the alarm
They talk 'bout the trap, they ain't been lit once
YG got the trench coat on, it's black and long like a Christian nun
Tryna locate me new plate, I don't put trust in vintage guns
Stop winging and go get some money
What's wrong with these self-inflected bums? (Alright)
For my livelihood, push white in my hood
But I don't recommend it, there's no longevity
Central, don't forget me, money don't make me lose my memory
A2 anti, do man badly, do that gladly (Baow, baow, baow)
I treat every day like a Monday mornin'
I treat every month like a January
 
Uh, they think they got one up on us
D.T.B, I don't trust bitches
Out all my dargs, there's some I can trust
Won't even lie, I got PTSD
Nearly done up a fan 'cause they ran up on us
I left home when I was 14
YJ was 10 and the man of the house
We go from babies straight to men
 
Get some money, relive your childhood
Shawty think that I'm childish? (Why?)
Tryna pull down my trousers
Rip man out of my Calvin's (Kleins)
Out of sight, out of mind
We ain't gotta jump out this ride
Unwind the window, keep it simple
Try hit man off his mountain bike
Link up with the ganja farmer
Cuttin' down plants, no agriculture
Leave it to God, we don't practice Obeah
Plan it correct, we gon' catch him (Haha)
I can't go broke, that's a no-no
Can't fall off, that's awkward (Awks)
My chain cost 60 thousand
Cool, that's a club of performance (Alright)
I don't like braggin', I'm a lowlife but I like high fashion
Amiri denim, it cost an arm, a leg and the jeans still saggin'
Bro's still chinging, bro's still trapping
Yinging and yanging, I need more balance
Baby, I just wanna fuck
I'm sorry, I don't wanna meet your parents
 
Uh, they think they got one up on us
D.T.B, don't trust bitches
Out all my dargs, there's some I can trust (Huh)
Won't even lie, I got PTSD
Nearly done up a fan 'cause they ran up on us
I left home when I was 14
YJ was 10 and the man of the house
We go from babies straight to men
 
Uh, they think they got one up on us
D.T.B, don't trust bitches,
Out all my dargs, there's some I can trust (Huh)
Won't even lie, I got PTSD
Nearly done up a fan 'cause they ran up on us
I left home when I was 14
YJ was 10 and the man of the house
we go from babies straight to men
 
 
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submitted on 27 Eki 2022 - 23:48
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Writer(s): Oakley Caesar-su, Babatope Olalekan Bello
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