Berry Bonkers - Blown N Bonkers [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro]
I Swear I’m In Need Of A Clone
Always Thinking Where Do I Belong
I’m Like Whoa Kimosabe, Rap More Than A Hobby
They Judging Me Off Of My Songs
I Still Call The 813 My Home
Acting All Grown, Let Me Check My Tone
All Year Long, Young Niggas Get Stoned
Don’t Use My Phone Cause I’m So Far Gone
And It’s All For The…

[Hook]
For The BS I Have To Condone
TNT, I Been Tired N Thrown
Telling Me That I’m All In The Wrong
For The Ways That I Get In My Zone
Living With Mom, Tryna Have My Own
So Much Time, I Been Spending Alone
The Way That I Live Is Really Unknown
Cause Only I Know That I’ ve Been Blown N Bonkers
Blown N Bonkers, Blown N Bonkers
I’m Blown N Bonkers
Jacky Blue, What It Do?
Got The Vet Boyz Too & They Both Be Chiefin’ On Strong
We Passionate & Impatient, I Swear It Shouldn’t Take This Long
I’m Bonkers N Blown

[Verse 1: Big A Prado]
Aye Since A Lil Nigga, Been A Ill Nigga, Real Nigga
Before The Deal Nigga, I Done Thumbed Through A Meal Nigga
Yeah & Still Nigga, I Be Chill Nigga (Chill Nigga)
I Ain't No Killer, But Every Time I Step Out I Kill Niggas
And I'm Tryna KEep My Patience, But The Way Niggas Been Hating
I Can't Take It, Fuck Around, Give Southern Regional A Patient
But That Ain't How I Maneuver, Since Day 1 Been A Manure
On This Road To The Riches, I See More Shit Then A Sewer
I Mean Niggas Talking Bout Me, & They Don't Even Know Me
Yeah It Blow Me, To Relieve My Stress I Get A Bitch To Blow Me
All This Gold I'm Like A Trophy
Spent Yo Whole House On My Rollie
Grey Foreign, Moving Slowly, Looking Like A Rollie Pollie, Holy Moly
Passenger My Nigga, Berry Bonkers
And All We MAke Is Hits, Don't Make Us Barry Bonds Ya
My Life Been Like A Nightmare, I'm Tryna End It Happily
I Got Myself A Dream, Tryna Turn It Into Reality

[Hook]

[Verse 2]
Always Been Fly, But I Never Been Flown
Knowing that my pride can’t take no loan
Niggas Outside, Posted Up Like Gnomes
Twenty Fourteen Graduate In That Dome
Too Many times I had to postpone
My mixtape release date, was taking too long
Got A Fist comb that’s made out of chrome
But my nappy ass hair, prolly break that comb
So Many Stuggles That A Nigga Been Shown
It’s No Wonder Why That A Nigga Been Blown
Gotta Make Up For The Lies I Told
Had To Get Paid Off The Lawns I Mowed
Made A Different Way, Cause The Shit Got Old
And Every Other Day, Felt My Heart Get Cold
Still Getting Dizzy From The Drank I Poured
Feeling TNT, Get It Under Control
I’m Leaning, I’m Slowed
Got My Gas Tank Runnin’ On Low
I’m Sleepy, I’m Throwed
And I Still Gotta Carry That Load
I’m Leaning, I’m Slowed
Just Spilled Drank On My Clothes
I’m Sleepy, I’m Throwed
Just Speeding Down These Roads
Steady Drinking like I’m old enough & smoking like it’s legalized
Though I Don’t Do It As Much, It’s having effects on my eyes
Gotta Get It Started At The Crack Of Dawn
Pacing myself with the metronome
Lunch Time When A Young Nigga Sat Alone
Now Rello Bring In That Saxophone

[Hook]

[Outro Same As Intro]
I Swear I’m In Need Of A Clone
Always Thinking Where Do I Belong
I’m Like Whoa Kimosabe, Rap More Than A Hobby
They Judging Me Off Of My Songs
I Still Call The 813 My Home
Acting All Grown, Let Me Check My Tone
All Year Long, Young Niggas Get Stoned
Don’t Use My Phone Cause I’m So Far Gone
And It’s Because I'm
Bonkers.....N Blown