BOY FROOT - CUT LIKE DIAMONDS [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

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I CUT LIKE DIAMONDS ON A SHEET OF THIN GLASS
IF YOU ACTIN' UP THEN I'M GONNA BEAT YO ASS
BOUTA ERUPT, SOMEONE TOUCHED MY WEED STASH
AND I HATE TO INTERRUPT BUT I THINK THIS BOWL IS CASHED

[VERSE 1]
BOUTA PACK A NEW ONE, AFTER I LOAD UP ALL MY GUNS
WE SMOKE, I'M ON THE RUN, ROB THE NEAREST CORNER STORE
MOBBIN', BITCH I'M ON A ROLL, SHIFTIN' PITCHES ON THE FLO
STACKIN' RICHES TIL I'M GONE, DEAD MY BLOOD DON'T FLOW NO MO
IT'S NEVER RED, I'M GOIN' GHOST, COAST TO COAST
EAST TO WEST, SOUTH TO NORTH, I'M GETTIN WET
ANGEL DUST UP IN MY COAT
PIZZA CRUST, THAT SHIT IS GROSS
BITCHES FEET UP IN MY BOAT
THEY SWAYIN RIGHT TO LEFT IT'S DOPE
I'M SAYIN' LET ME IN YOUR THROAT
MY DICK IS BIG ENOUGH TO GO RIGHT IN THEIR
SO BABY PLEASE LET DOWN YOUR HAIR
MAYBE WE COULD GET SOMEWHERE
IF YOU LET ME, I BETCHU WE COULD BE TOGETHER FOR FOREVER
AND WE'D NEVER EVER SEPARATE
WE COULD MAKE IT ALL THE WAY INTO THE PEARLY GATES
I DON'T GIVE A SHIT WHAT THE FUCKIN' HATERS SAY
BOY FROOT KICKS ALL MOTHERFUCKING DAMN DAY, BITCH

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[VERSE 2]
I CUT EM LIKE A DIAMOND ON A SHEET OF THIN GLASS
MY WRIST SHININ', ALWAYS GOT A WAD OF CASH
MY TEETH GOT THAT DIAMOND STUDDED GRILL FLASH
I GOT GUCCI MONEY BAGS AND A BOX OF BLOODY RAGS
GUN COCKED, PULL THE HAMMER BACK
END UP IN THE SLAMMER, WHACK
AIN'T FROM ALABAMA BUT I STILL GOT ALL DEY FUCKED UP SWAG
BOY FROOT IN THE CLUB, TEARIN' MOTHERFUCKERS UP
ALWAYS GOT THAT PURPLE STUFF POURED UP IN MY SOLO CUP
AND YO GIRL CAN'T GET ENOUGH SHE LIKES IT WHEN I'M GETTIN' ROUGH
ON THE MIC THE BREATHS I PUFF, I RIDE MY BIKE AND I GET SCUFFS
BUT I DON'T GIVE A SHIT CUZ I'M REALLY FUCKIN' TOUGH
YOU CRY LIKE A LITTLE BITCH, AND I'M LIKE WHAT THE FUCK?
I'MMA RUN YOU OVER WITH MY GODDAMN MONSTER TRUCK
TAKE YO WEED AND CASH AND I WISH YOU ALL THE BEST OF LUCK
SWERVIN' IN MY LANE AND YOU KNOW MY TRUNK WILL ALWAYS BUMP
FEELIN' INSANE, NOW MY SHOTGUN I'MMA PUMP

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