Evanda - Yellow [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

(Chorus)
Who the fuck is you, tryna tell me I ain't shit
And still you waiting for my next hit
So you can start hating tell me how it's writ
Throw the beef and your ass in a lions pit
Coz I get bit, but yo ass get eaten
The kid sent a message but you didn't receive it
The kid can spit and now you see him
I said that kids name gree and you better believe it

(Verse 1)
It was like 2 in the morning
Mama stopped calling
No shots, get the PainStop, pour it all in
Colours on blast from the codeine, patrolling
Fell right on my ass, got possessed by the omen
I could name a million people that I’m loaning
Yes money do grow on trees, I ain’t joking
Papers that you folding, rolling, Os blowing
Now is our moment, hoping that time’s frozen
Oh, only my homie can be a worthy opponent
Home Baked, ninja shit, 47 ronin
Mic like a blade, cut precise like my fade
Only time when I’m alive is from the night till the day
I ain’t lying when I say it, never front I’m in the backseat
New nikes, now I got fast feet like an athlete
This real life, didn’t want to have beef with a has-been
Yeah I still write, Y’all get sat on like some asscheeks

(Chorus)
Who the fuck is you, tryna tell me I ain't shit
And still you waiting for my next hit
So you can start hating tell me how it's writ
Throw the beef and your ass in a lions pit
Coz I get bit, but yo ass get eaten
The kid sent a message but you didn't receive it
The kid can spit and now you see him
I said that kids name gree and you better believe it

(Verse 2)
There you are standing with your hands out
Asking for a hand out
I been writing so much like letters to your pen pal
Will never get sick of this I'm laughing who the man now
Looking all ridiculous like Dancing with your pants down
When u fire shots, till you find out that I'm hot
Now you tryna ride my cock
Ain't no pride don't tie no knots
It's the yellow boy, flow bounce like a ball of lacky bands
Blazed out, mellow eyes small like I'm Jackie Chan
Happy that you finally met Gree at last
Didn't know I’d potential to Jet Li your ass
Keep it running from the start to stop
My spinning makes the party pop
Good greens got me knocked out, call that shit karate chop

(Chorus)
Who the fuck is you, tryna tell me I ain't shit
And still you waiting for my next hit
So you can start hating tell me how it's writ
Throw the beef and your ass in a lions pit
Coz I get bit, but yo ass get eaten
The kid sent a message but you didn't receive it
The kid can spit and now you see him
I said that kids name gree and you better believe it