Jay Corleone - F.W.M.M. [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1: Jay V]
Born an angel
Raised a sinner
Faith never liked me
So i was never a winner
Saw victories taken by false decision
So i'm a skeptic loser
When the loss is by the decision
Not a student of the game
Professor of the maker
Body beats by tmp
The illest of beat makers
My wordplay
Play like disc 2 and 1
Deadly with the flow
Drown when the song is done

[Hook:]
Pop Pop Pop, When Ya fuckin with my money(repeated)

[Verse 2: Jay V]
Losses fuck with my mind
Yall fuckin with my money
Make me wanna quit
Y'all rappers rap hella funny
See these rappers make it
I ain't even jealous
Just wondering
How they make it
And i'm still here
Hollerin' points across
Like a young paul revere
Hoping they hear me
They ignorant so they fear me
Doubt me
Before they hear me
Might just kill em'
If they near me
Jay V on the beat
They ain't nowhere me
You just plugged in the game
And im on level 20
Jay Kreez, you can't rap like this
I'll send you the beat
Go and try yo hand at this
I got love for you nigga
But this game is competition
And when we take the win
You'll take the win to be champion
You kreez with ease
You kreezed up from the feet up
You killed my haters by making real
You too real bruh

[Hook:]
Pop Pop Pop, When Ya fuckin with my money(repeated)