SWAY「くだらねぇ」歌詞意味&和訳｜ローマ字付きフル歌詞解説

いつものメンツで
いくぜ　朝まで
今スタジオ　横 NAKKID
美味しい音Cookin’してmoney makin’
LINE-♪ 「今日どんな感じ？」
暇な奴らはどう？メシからparty
“何を食う” じゃねぇ “誰と食うか”
くだらねぇ！ ネガティブな奴はウザ！
毎度　ハイボール　硬めが愛嬌
くだらねぇ！ 一言で言えば最高
俺らが大好きな音楽やファッション
ラッパーじゃなくおもちゃ屋
仲間と作る　でかいLEGOの城
晴れていられる　テンション雨の日も
泣けるぐらい　バカ笑い
死ぬまで　ずっと　みんなで遊んでたい
スーツ　ネクタイは似合わない
今日もスウェット　だけど暇じゃない
I gotta go
気使わないで
別に話すこともなくて
気の合う my man
99%　マジでクソくだらねぇ
残りの1%
考えてみても
結果　くだらねぇ
また今日もhangout
いつものメンツで
いくぜ　朝まで
気使わないで　火つけばさぁ行け
昨晩の記憶見つからないです
いつからだっけ　自らだっけ？
あのPartyに誘った奴誰？ah
0から1まで酔うの遅いけど
1から100ならあっちゅう間
つける気はない緩急は
手に持ってるショットは貫通弾
これジェンガのように慎重
少しでも当たりゃ落ちるか？ドッペルゲンガー？
かと思ったら単なるトイレの鏡に映ってる
自分でワロタってな感じ
この通り遊び方バンジー　ジャンプ
なのか？これからもな　自分で自分の事をな
たぶらかしちゃう wow
気使わないで
別に話すこともなくて
気の合う my man
99%　マジでクソくだらねぇ
残りの1%
考えてみても
結果　くだらねぇ
また今日もhangout
いつものメンツで
いくぜ　朝まで
ChaseしてくMoney
幾多の場面
答え合わせならいらねぇMy men
おかげさまで　またあのヤサで
Double Cupにドラマを注げ
損得だけじゃ語れねぇ
桁が増えてたび増してくPain
なにものでもねえ時からのツレ達と
朝までGo Crazy
失いたくないねえこの時間は宝
首のチェーンよりヘビーな仲間
いつ逝くなんかわかんねえ墓場
なら腹から笑えHa Ha Ha
ミラクルが起きるミラーボール
おまえらといりゃ壁すら越えられそう
よせつけねえだろ　やわなソルジャーズ
テーブルの上　好きに頼めオーダー

ki tsukawanaide
betsu ni hanasu koto mo nakute
ki no au my man
kyūjūkyū pāsento maji de kuso kudaranee
nokori no ichi pāsento
kangaete mitemo
kekka kudaranee
mata kyō mo hangout
itsumo no mentsu de
ikuze asa made
ima sutajio yoko NAKKID
oishii oto Cookin’ shite money makin’
LINE-♪ “kyō donna kanji?”
hima na yatsura wa dō? meshi kara party
“nani o kuu” janee “dare to kuu ka”
kudaranee! negatibu na yatsu wa uza!
maido haibōru katame ga aikyou
kudaranee! hitokoto de ieba saikō
orera ga daisuki na ongaku ya fasshon
rappā janaku omochaya
nakama to tsukuru dekai LEGO no shiro
harete irareru tenshon ame no hi mo
nakeru gurai baka warai
shinu made zutto minna de asondetai
sūtsu nekutai wa niawanai
kyō mo suweddo dakedo hima janai
I gotta go
ki tsukawanaide
betsu ni hanasu koto mo nakute
ki no au my man
kyūjūkyū pāsento maji de kuso kudaranee
nokori no ichi pāsento
kangaete mitemo
kekka kudaranee
mata kyō mo hangout
itsumo no mentsu de
ikuze asa made
ki tsukawanaide hi tsukeba saa ike
sakuban no kioku mitsukaranai desu
itsu kara dakke mizukara dakke?
ano Party ni sasotta yatsu dare? ah
zero kara ichi made you no osoi kedo
ichi kara hyaku nara acchuu ma
tsukeru ki wa nai kankyū wa
te ni motteru shotto wa kantsūdan
kore jenga no yō ni shincho
sukoshi demo atarya ochiru ka? dopperugengā?
ka to omottara tanmaru toire no kagami ni utsutteru
jibun de warotta tte na kanji
kono tōri asobi-kata banjii janpu
nano ka? kore kara mo na jibun de jibun no koto o na
taburakashichau wow
ki tsukawanaide
betsu ni hanasu koto mo nakute
ki no au my man
kyūjūkyū pāsento maji de kuso kudaranee
nokori no ichi pāsento
kangaete mitemo
kekka kudaranee
mata kyō mo hangout
itsumo no mentsu de
ikuze asa made
Chase shiteku Money
ikuta no bamen
kotaeawase nara iranee My men
okagesama de mata ano yasa de
Double Cup ni dorama o tsuge
sontoku dake ja katarenee
keta ga fuete tabi mashiteku Pain
nanimono demo nee toki kara no tsuretachi to
asa made Go Crazy
ushitakunai nee kono jikan wa takara
kubi no chēn yori hebii na nakama
itsu yoku nanka wakkan nee hakaba
nara hara kara warae Ha Ha Ha
mirakuru ga okiru mirābōru
omaera to iriya kabe sura koeraresou
yose tsukenee daro yawana sorujāzu
tēburu no ue suki ni tanome ōdā

Don’t stand on ceremony—
there’s really nothing we need to say.
Kindred spirits, my man,
ninety-nine percent of life is pure, grade-A bullshit.
The leftover one percent?
Even if I think it through,
the answer’s still bullshit.
So tonight we hang out again—
the usual crew,
going hard till the sun comes up.

Studio’s lit, NAKKID beside me,
cooking up tasty beats, stacking paper.
Ping—LINE buzzes: “What’s the vibe tonight?”
All the free souls—food first, then the party.
It’s not “what” we eat, it’s “who” we eat with.
Bullshit! Negative vibes are a drag!
Every round: highballs, stiff pour—that’s the charm.
Bullshit! One word: it’s the best.

The music and fashion we adore—
we’re toy-store kids, not rappers.
Building a giant LEGO castle with the gang,
sky-high even when it rains.
Laughs so dumb they almost make us cry.
Till the day we die, we just wanna keep playing.
Suits and ties don’t fit us;
hoodie on, but we’re booked and busy.
I gotta go.

Don’t stand on ceremony—
there’s really nothing we need to say.
Kindred spirits, my man,
ninety-nine percent of life is pure, grade-A bullshit.
The leftover one percent?
Even if I think it through,
the answer’s still bullshit.
So tonight we hang out again—
the usual crew,
going hard till the sun comes up.

Don’t stand on ceremony—spark it and let’s roll.
Can’t find last night’s memories anywhere.
Since when—was it me who started it?
Who invited us to that party? Ah…
Slow to get from zero to one,
but one to a hundred in a blink.
No brakes on this rhythm;
the shot in my hand’s an armor-piercer.

Handle it like Jenga—careful—
one wrong touch and it tumbles. Doppelgänger?
Nope, just my own face in the restroom mirror—
cracked myself up, classic.
This is how we play: bungee-jump life.
Or is it? Even now I keep tricking myself, wow.

Don’t stand on ceremony—
there’s really nothing we need to say.
Kindred spirits, my man,
ninety-nine percent of life is pure, grade-A bullshit.
The leftover one percent?
Even if I think it through,
the answer’s still bullshit.
So tonight we hang out again—
the usual crew,
going hard till the sun comes up.

Chasing the money
through countless scenes—
no need to check the answers, just trust my men.
Thanks to them, back at that dive bar again,
pouring whole dramas into double cups.
Profit and loss alone can’t tell this story;
the bigger the numbers, the heavier the pain.

With the same fools who started from nothing,
we’ll go crazy till sunrise.
I never want to lose this time—it’s treasure,
heavier than any chain around my neck.
If the grave’s coming someday, unknown hour,
then laugh from the gut: ha-ha-ha.
Miracle lights spin like a disco ball—
with you lot, even walls look climbable.
No conscripts here, just soft-hearted soldiers—
table’s set, order whatever you want.