Caution - War Ready Freestyle [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Pre-Intro: Skit]
Sentence should now-now be pronounced I'll ask that you stand for sentence, please. Mr. *** it is the sentence of the court that your custody be committed to the department of corrections for confinement of the *** state prisons without possibility of parole for the remainder of your life. You may be seated

[Caution]
My niggas told me stop playin wit y'all so ima playin wit y'all
Got the game in the scope like im aimin from far nigga
Greedy over everything its us only or only us nigga two Gs ride or get rolled on
Fuck wit us and get crushed nigga
I ain't been feelin the way y'all niggas been comin lately so i hope yall niggas war ready

All my niggas war ready like black bitches these guns come wit extensions hear me knockin at ya door heavy
Ight I'm lyin knock once then I pop twice let a nigga see da guidin light for tryna rock ice
That mean he shinin I'm grindin beastin and bullyin lil niggas for they work on consignment
I hit ya bitch from da bck like the Heimlich shout out them niggas thats 12 jus like Heinrich
You fake ass fraudin ass rappin ass niggas wit ya lookin ass bitches u ain't grabbin cash nigga
Grab da 40 out da bag & put 40 on ya tab meanin 40 in my stash to put a nigga on his ass
War ready can't you tell da way my team move hook game official no post no Kareem moves
Rappin been easy I'm jus tryna get money all u niggas see me grindin why u tryna take it from me
We in da same town what u feel like you don't run it now ? & you see I'm big business so you want it now
Or want me down cuz da way my team movin y'all useless we grindin these bitches is choosin us nigga
At the top it's just us nigga it's us only or only us dont trust niggas
I can't fuck wit you niggas tht ain't loyal too caught a couple cases then I beat em how my lawyer move

[Bridge]
Spazz & grab pounds when I'm callin da plug
They say a nigga got bitches I ain't fallin in love
I'm fallin in drugs & swimmin in da money for real
I gotta problem for the drugs & the money for real
Man all I do is get love all these bitches tryna fuck
So I fuck em den it's fuck em I ain't worried bout much
Tryna get to da money nd move my mom outta state
Like gold grillz I'm so trill u niggas so late

[V2]
Uh you niggas fake Ill put em all on da plate
Green light we eatin me & my bitch like a date
I ain't sugar coatin nothin
Ima beast 100
I ain't fraudin I ain't frontin
Nigga try me & I'm bussin
If it's me or u my nigga then fck it
Cuz I ain't worried bout nothin
Except for dyin
In da jungle ima lion
So it's killed or be killed in da battlefield
Men khoose battles nd I ain't pick a battle still fck nigga

[Bridge]
Spazz & grab pounds when I'm callin da plug
They say a nigga got bitches I ain't fallin in love
I'm fallin in drugs & swimmin in da money for real
I gotta problem for the drugs & the money for real
Man all I do is get love all these bitches tryna fuck
So I fuck em den it's fuck em I ain't worried bout much
Tryna get to da money nd move my mom outta state
Like gold grillz I'm so trill u niggas so late

[V3]
Two big gs pussy Banx$ !
GreedyGanG niggas war ready young Banx name hold weight boul heavy
How yall gettin all this money still sippin 20/20 so really wheres yall daed prezzys
Man these mad dog niggas ain't ready bel air toastin big bottles of the remy
Only rappin for two years way better than you niggas the game belong to Banx$ already
Meant to say the Gang so I guess a nigga fucked up
Purple juice wit two xan bars in my dub cup
Yeah I got a problem wit you broke ass so trash rappers
Let the homie Brook tell you get your bucks up
Better shut up fore i hit you wit the Ar
On sight type shit we can face off
Hollows out the pipe say goodnight knock his face off
And we got the streets you can't eatin like you laid off
Thats what happens when you war wit the bosses i been told caution ill off him coffins
4 pound sparkin blood he keep coughin up this ak long as fuck itll wash him up
I cerep up in the crib 44 start spinnin have your life real slow
You know its hot when the pipe still smoke you lyin bout your money boul it's tight and you broke
Mad cuz im 15 bars like coke playin wit this rap shit yall niggas jokes
Playin tough round the town like you hard and get smoked
Got some queens street niggas thatll slaughter them clones
Pardon my back while i ball on these hoes
Sippin all on this rose you frauds get exposed
Its in my hand not my hip grippin all on the toast
Let these niggas tryna run up and get offed from the chrome BLATT