Bandana Split - Can't Hold Us Remix [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Bandana I'm the youngest nigga ever called pops, yeah
Maybe if you're lucky he'll stop, nah
Started from the bottom and never gonna flop
But the tables gonna turn and I'll end up on top

Tell me you don't like that
And watch your feelings fight back
These bitches say I'm mean
Well sorry rhyming is what I'm nice at

Know I'm reppin' top floor
Don't drop floors we drop jaws
She say that I'mma god and she a Christian like Dior

These kids will kill for me I'm they Adolph
Your girl called I guess all that hard work it paid off

Sayin that I'm down to earth , find me in the galaxy
Not your average nigga only hanging in the gallery
They count on us like calories
You healthy eating celery, I'm sick and got a salary

They're saying I'm the savior they been waiting on
Hot enough to be Satan's son
Who's advice did you take it from
I'm perfection in the flesh
Nothings beating in my chest probably why I'm causing death

Put those hands up let me know you love it
Yeah we on the top floor know there ain't nothing above it
Put those hands up let me know you love it
Yeah we on the top floor know there ain't nothing above it