Bravo Squad - Golden [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1: Hashbrown]

Im fresh and nice im cool like ice
Im M. Bison and i ball like dyson

Gotta gold ring, gold chain, gold cane, gold game, gold name, gold brain, its insane

And i got that midas touch
Eatin gold bars for lunch
End this battle with one punch
Then we'll go for brunch (my treat)

(rich like captain crunch
Rappin like rob munsch)

Shawty look like chun li
Long legs
Rocklee
And u kno she sweet like sunny d
(uhhh)
Sweet like sunny d
(uhh)

I am unbeatable
Inconceivable

You are just seasonal
Unoriginal

I got that robot flow
(beep boop)
Naruto chakra flow
(shadow clone!)

Im makin bank like bruce wayne
My bankai's called make it rain

My wrist cryogenic
My bars are arsenic
Got gems like im taric
Goddamn im barbaric

More ripped than the deadly sins
Sharp eye like im playin quinn
All red like the crimson chin
Now im out like invader zim

[Verse 2: Flambé and The Child]
Fiscal irresponsibility
Don't care the prices I got
Hair by the bunches
Fists full of lices
Through your lips like pumpkin spices
Runway wait for clearance
God tier gods here in his appearance
Mac make a bitch outta MacBooks
Funk on the block bravo dearest
All my shit is art!

Kevlar coated Chauffeur boasted
Just to know me
Local grocery
I'm not lonely
Baked to golden
Apple crumble
I'm so hungry
Grumble
All my shit tear me apart!

Your verses finna deserve a laugh track
Only one giving you head is your SnapBack
Only one holding your back is your backpack
Man
I can only spare one snack pack
I am your father
You disappoint me
Why you up running these streets
You got blisters
I wish you were more like your sister
Wrong kid died don't you miss her?
Your mama is crying wet glisten
She ask you to stay you don't listen
You curse your disgraceful
Speaking unholy
And use those same lips
When you kiss her

Nah, I ain't finna let that pass

[Verse 3: Maculla]

Nah i couldn’t laugh that fast
In a hazmat mask
Getting sick of the gas
And the brands with the plans
Call it schemes but don’t leave me

Fuck i look like, all in margiela
R kelly this bitch like im leavin em yella

That shit i told you I’m off that
Cough it up live it up
Keep it, don’t give it up
Sick from the sorcery

Cautiousness yes imma flaunt it
Noxiousness s all in my pockets

Bitch i got 3 brand new 40s on me
I be rhyming and rolling notoriously

My bmi ain't no b.i.g
Newtons law ain't no f i g
Gravitys happening, crackling, half of an apple for quarters of forties

Visions are skewing
Now im seeing double i drown in this oldie
Smoking up bush not the green in my grocery
Rhymes are prepared and they so fucking koshir

Riding this wave like we sailin in the ocean
I dont gotta reach no shore
Ain't no Glock in my drawers
But never understand it

This is my life homie you decide yours
Im the mane event, let me out like a roar
Shout out to my lion
I just wanna stay young
Hot like im frying
In the pan like peter

Spent all of my time on my grind all wekend
Now every last shitty ass rapper wanna feature
Spitting these rhymes like a venomous creature
I get respect like arethra
Smoking on reefer

All of u followers nothing can beat
Im hot like the heater
Pouring up litres
I am the leader

Moving that shit like a beatle
Rock like the beatles