DJ Beye - Gotta Flex (Check Freestyle) [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro]
Ay What happening, It's your boy DJ Beye (Beye)
Trying to get the money, Trying to get the fame
And your Trying to get the money (That money)
I Don't really care about the money
I'm just Trying to get the fame (Get the fame)
I Want everybody to know my name my name (Know my name)
Why you gotta act like be ashamed ashamed (Lets get it)

[Hook]
God damn, why you gotta flex (Why you gotta flex)
God damn, why you gotta flex (Why you gotta flex)
God damn, why you gotta flex (Why you gotta flex)
God damn, why you gotta flex (Why you gotta flex mane)

[Verse 1]
I'm Trying to live my life But getting lied too
Is like getting pierced by a straight knife (That knife)
Looking like a beast Come up in the crib then enjoy my feast
Brother that's not the least (The least)
DJ Beye Tellem hes Rapping in his bed
Rapping about anything that comes to his head (His head)
Now a brother wan't to take a picture
Wan't to flex with a homie because
I'm worth Six Fifties (Migos) (Six Fifties)

[Bridge]
Imagine waking up being famous
Getting anything that you want
But then you got them Lames
Always asking for a handout, Acting like i F with you
Why you gotta front (Front Front)
Why you gotta front (front)
I'm chasing my dreams, I ain't really got time
To be Messing with you i'm staying on my Grind
Acting like my Friend but you never been my homie
Your just a little ass phony

[Hook]
God damn, why you gotta flex (Why you gotta flex)
God damn, why you gotta flex (Why you gotta flex)
God damn, why you gotta flex (Why you gotta flex)
God damn, why you gotta flex (Why you gotta flex mane)

[Verse 2]
I'm Rapping like a beast (Uh)
I come up in the crib than enjoy my feast
Brother that's not the least
Then i'm so Hungry Finna go eat (Finna go eat)
Working every day In the Studio
I'm never gone sleep (Never gone sleep)
Trying to make a living, Trying to make a living (That Living)
Ain't trying to hurt your feelings
Imma Hurt your feelings (Yo Feelings)
Ain't you the girl i tried to inbox
Talking about i'm the best (Word)
Talking about DJ Beye is this and that
Girl why you got to sit and Flex (haha)
I Remember i tried to hit you up on Facebook
Then you wan't to sit and ignore my message
Thinking i forgot all the times i tried to message you
And you didn't reply to me Girl you a Flex

[Hook]
God damn, why you gotta flex (Why you gotta flex)
God damn, why you gotta flex (Why you gotta flex)
God damn, why you gotta flex (Why you gotta flex)
God damn, why you gotta flex (Why you gotta flex mane)

[Verse 3]
I'm looking like a boss (Uh)
Call me Rick Ross Finna play football
Finna get your ass mossed like a rock tossed (Rock tossed)
I'm looking so fresh, (Yeah)
I Know i'm so blessed, (That's right)
Finna go to high school To Pass that test (alright)
So I can get On My Education (Education)
And Nobody Can Stop me Nah (Stop Me Nah)

[Bridge]
Imagine waking up being famous
Getting anything that you want
But then you got them lames
Always asking for a handout, Acting like i F with you
Why you got to front (Front Front)
Why you got to front (front)
I'm chasing my dreams, I ain't really got time
To be Messing with you, i'm staying on my Grind
Acting like my Friend but you never been my homie
Your just a little ass phony

[Hook]
God damn, why you gotta flex (Why you gotta flex)
God damn, why you gotta flex (Why you gotta flex)
God damn, why you gotta flex (Why you gotta flex)
God damn, why you gotta flex (Why you gotta flex mane)