Illecism - Fume Bomba! [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

All ready, yepp
Northside, what it do? (Chyeah)
Houston, what it do?
Yall ain't smoking as good as us in Cali but its good

[Chorus 1]

We get the chips, buy a dutch
Buy that green, couple buds
Break it down, break it up
(Kush! yeah)
My nigga we smoke bomba
We crack a swish roll it up
Fire red lighters up, inhale and get high as fuck
(Yeah, fly high)
My nigga we smoke bomba

[Verse 1]

Mary Jane, I've been down with her whole family
Brother hash crazy, don't fuck with her sister bammy
Uncle Diesel almost got me thrown up in the slammy
But of all the relatives think my favorite is Grandaddy Kush
I'm down, he keep me on the up and up
Problems I just blow away, so I ain't gotta suck em up
See I don't drink, hopscotch, no getting drunk
Throw a 20 sack in my blunt and call it the double dutch
Walk in the function I find me a Miss apple-bum
Then I'm asking her, orange you happy to see me?
Ain't fruity ma but my banana long
I carry round grapes show her the optimal no everything's peachy
Ain't gotta say a whole lot to Mama
Take her to the car and offer her a little ganja
Before we fog up the window, go ahead and hit my endo
Then we get this bitch looking like a sauna
Nigga I smoke bomba

[Chorus 2]
We get the chips, buy a dutch
Buy that green, couple buds
Break it down, break it up
(Break it up, break it up, break it up, yeah)
Right, right
My nigga we smoke bomba
We crack a swish roll it up
Fire red lighters up, inhale and get high as fuck
Yeah, my nigga we smoke bomba

[Verse 2]
You fly sober, me and mines we fly higher
Huff hundreds a life on our lighters
Pull over my squadron, well get charged with arson
Cuz everyone of us burn grass, wild fire
Being on top of my game ain't shit too
Especially when I ain't under anything but the influence
[?], all day, hard work
Get a hand full of weed, indeed yard work
That's when I start theorizing, really I'm just rambling
Wonder why it seems like my thoughts are so random
Your question I'ma answer it, see I love my president
But I do not fuck with N-O bammer
One hit to the face your outer space, bet it
Have you floating somewhere between the future and the present
Oh you've been high, ever stood on top of heaven?
Well we have, see fags
Me and my niggas smoke bomba

Chyeah (uh, uh)
Me and my niggas smoke bomba
Bomba