Criss Lyric - Sea Rich [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Hook: CRSLYRC]

All my niggas tryna see rich dawg
Me and certain niggas we don’t mix dawg
To a can of oil ain’t nothing slick dawg
And when you got a grip it’s hard to slip dawg
Shit, I’m just tryna lay up with a bitch dawg
Hit a lick and take a few trips dawg
Crushin’ up the grabba for this spliff dawg
Got a zippo and a zippy time to lift off

[Verse 1: CRSLYRC]

If life's an ocean then I'm tryna catch a wave
Work the water till I get the title in my name
See, I desire gains that may require pain
But I got hunger pangs; How could I sit and starve
When I know I could hit the stars?
I'm tryna be the plug, hit the circuit
Shock the world with a vivid charge
I say we set a motive, it's time to get promoted
I need my neck golden and my pack potent
My nigga riding with the ratchet
But he didn't tell me, tell me, tell me
I placed it in the mason
So the dogs couldn't smell me, smell me, smell me
Smoke king size and my spliff tight
Come and take flight, it's Tribe Worldwide
Fucking up the city going sick with my committee
We them niggas, nah really

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[Verse 2: CRSLYRC]
Four days, no tub, straight grunge, straight grime
Straight grind, shake and move, in and out state lines
I can make ten a head off selling straight dimes
Or ten racks each time I curate a line
Everything takes time, overnights gone before
The sun shines daylight, but I'm up by dawn
Early bird spewing out dirty words
Digging out flirty girls in and out
Of her curves, pulling skirts
To the floor, I'm a dog tryna find his way home
Knick-knack paddy-whack, tryna bury this bone
We just tryna see wealth, celebrate good health
Spill liquor, drop ash,grow into a higher self
Blue Dream, red eyes, green leaves, cup brown
Fucked up, super sauced, gotta put the cup the down
Tryna walk a straight line but this life is a blur
Taking shots in the dark, no risk no reward

[Hook]