Free Money Fresh Meth - Burksy [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Hook: Widda K]

Ok
Homie, it’s the Burksys
Homie, it’s the Burksys
We’re chillin’ in the Benson for the fourth annual Burksys
Homie, it’s the Burksys
Homie, it’s the Burksys
And did I mention that we’re chillin’ in the Benson ‘cause
Homie, it’s the Burksys
Homie, it’s the Burksys
We’re chillin’ in the Benson for the fourth annual Burksys
Homie, it’s the Burksys
Homie, it’s the Burksys
We’re chillin’ in the Benson for the fourth annual Burksys

[Verse 1: The Dollar Llama]

Ok
Walk into the stu with my man Nate
We wearing suits and we look great
Go to Java City, get a latte
Sit down at the table just to plan our day
Say Nate, say Nate, don’t we do this every day Nate?
I work them long nights, long nights to get a payday
Decided to retire this year, I’m sixty eight-eight

[LL Cool Jo:] And Lipscomb still hatin'

So much hate for us in Searcy
Now you got McClarty, and I’m party-aying
Sparkling apple cider, dip into the savings
Goodbye, JK I’m staying
I’ll give you that D-ploma, once you graduated

[Hook: Widda K]

[Verse 2: Young Auto]

Yeah
It’s springtime, my suit’s on
My shoes shined, yo
I’m Lori Sloan, I’m Nate White
I’m Logan Light, host
I’m trendsetting; won last year
I’m still repping that though
I’m begging to get
Views spreading like two-stepping
All I got is my friends, dummy
All I need is my pen, dummy
He lay the beat,
I write it out
We put it down
That’s the end, dummy
Check the dome
Check the feet,
Everybody wishing they was me
My wingtips like a pink slip
They keep me from having to pay the fee
Walk right past the Maître-D,
Godfather like AP
That gray paint on that gray whip
So your black and white don’t faze me
Whoo
Next though, LL Cool Jo
She go wherever I go, wherever we go, we do it pronto
It’s like

[Hook: Widda K]

[Verse 3: LL Cool Jo]

Cool Jo with the verse now
I’m ‘bout to put the beat in a hearse now
I’m ‘bout to take the track to another plane
You know what that mean, I’m hall of fame
I step in Benson Auditorium like I’m the best
Yeah, my rhymes more gold than a treasure chest
Most girls, they swagger ain’t nothing to brag about
My stacks so high that I’m buying a ladder now
Don’t do no drugs but I get buzz like Aldrin
Got two accounts you can call me Will Waldron
Breakthrough, recruited by Free Money army
Newcomer, underdog, more fans than Barbie
Now all the boys waitin' down in the lobby
They can’t come upstairs ‘cause we livin’ at Harding
They know ‘bout me from Seattle to Brooklyn
Tryna compete but I tell 'em they shouldn’t

[Verse 4: 2 L'z]

2 L’z on campus
Young, bald, and handsome
It’s not over 'til they sing
You can call me phantom
Of the opera
Treat these haters like Oprah
I sit ‘em down, I air ‘em out
Then they all gon’ open up
Lance Armstrong, spaceship
Blastoff, Neil Armstrong
My back the Atlas to this rap game
‘Cause you know my arms strong
Burksy, Burksy
President flow, I’m Burksy
Nominated in categories
While you haters ain’t worthy
Rain, pouring
All these dudes is snoring
Flow is so important
All my Burksy’s gorgeous

[Hook: Widda K]