HeebzStreet - All My Homies [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro]
I’m smoking an L wit L Dog right now man
Oh word?
Wassup? Plan B. Wassup? Plan B. Wassup? Plan B. Wassup? Plan B

[Hook]
I live a real life, all my homies riding wit me
So if the world ends all my homies dying wit me(x2)
Everybody, report to the dance floor
Everybody, report to the dance floor
Everybody, report to the dance floor
Drinking liquor till your body wants to dance more

[Verse 1]
Guard my blood I protect
Nikes on but got no checks
So I move this weight like boflex
And risk hard time not rolex
I’ll neva go back to the old me
Fuck what rehab told me
Tell them they can't hold me
Back in fact I OD’d
Get ganja grab visine
Cop rollup that's crime scene
Two chargers, canine team
I’m hella high, empire weed
Don’t gotta home but gotta sound
Kicked out like im out of bounds
I’m kicked down now im on the ground
But ill hit the top, psh without a doubt
Like a hair cut I be faded
Your last year over dated
I know your gonna hate it when I be the one that made it
I’m NJ Originated, no fist pumping in my veins
And i'ma own this game like its in my fucking name bitch!

[Hook]

[Verse 2]
Baggies filled with snow
Serve it out like waiters
Throw them diamonds up like Hov
I be shining on my haters
I give em that Plan B strategy
You tryna rap, that’s tragedy
No wonder why you mad to see
Me going up no gravity
You pushing weed and selling cane?
Ill rip you off, cellophane
I’m hella fly, you hella plane
By walking in I entertain
Going hard you delicate
I don’t give a fuck, you celibate
You wack as hell I’m excellent
I’m the shit like excrement
Got my last bag in my pocket
Count up all my profit
That pussy pink like rose you know im bout to pop it
Blowin smoke up in the ozone polluting all the air
Haters all like "Oh NO" like Lil Jon I say Yeah

[Hook]