Chase Ferrari - Birthdays [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

(Intro)

[Chase Ferrari]

Ayyy roll that up..

[Narz Golden]

Man I ain't gotta light...

[Chase Ferrari]

You ain't got no lighter?

[Narz Golden]

Nahhhhhhhhh...

[Famous Kid Brick]

YOU NEED TO HURRY UP!

[Chase Ferrari]

Alright well ima order a bottle of
Ace of spades

[Famous Kid Brick]

YOU NEED TO HURRY UP!

[Chase Ferrari]

And you can light it with the sparklers..

(Chorus)

Ok I run it, run it , run it

Lil' bit a swag and a whole lot of money

Fuck your v.i.p don't need ID

Cause on your couches i'll be stunting

I'll be... stunting..

This is something made from nothing

And I told you that this fucking day was coming

Birthdays were the worse days

Now we sip Rosé when we're thirsty

Birthdays were the worse days

Now we sip Rosé when we're thirsty

Happy Birthday!

[Chase Ferrari]

I heard that you can't have your cake and eat it too, Todays my day, and I feel a little selfish

It's my party in these Christian Louboutin's, Looks like I just stepped in Red Velvet

See money ain't a thing since we fucking got rich

Ball so hard, I prayed to god, that somebody sets me a pick

You know you living life when even after your birthday your still the shit

So we going to do this in honor of Big

(Baby Baby!)

Let me gather my thoughts , Let me remember all the wishes i've valued and lost

In the past no one passed me presents now all my presents i've bought

Sippin' so much fucking Rosé with a bitch look like Rosa Acosta

I got tired of ballin' on a budget wishing everything was free like Frederick Douglas

If I had one wish, I probably couldn't even think of nothing

I got everything I need, Happy Birthday to me. Uh

If you don't know.. Now you know nigga

(Chorus)

[Narz Golden]

Dermal Diamond between the seams, She rocks Mcqueen to her knees

Jet Settin’, Top Down, In that Mazerati MC

Corset piercing, Her blue eyes piercing

My stroke on her. My weight on her. That belly chain is piercing

Not a light weight sipper, Life’s a bitch and we’ll out live her

Mint and Spice in my Mixer, Blunt Wrap pressed in that syrup

Cigarette Holder, She’s asking for a light

You only live once and the ink forever dries

Ex was good with the needle she fucked for his scribe

Puff blessing, Snort Vice, Sip Elixer, No Ice

Celebration on 7th, Cigar City nights

Blew the candles out, and I wished for the life

(Chorus)

(B.I.G Outro)

Birthdays was the worst days now we sippin' champagne when we're thirsty