J-Hutty - Price On My Head by J-hutty (feat. The Weeknd) [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Yeah, I pull up to my town with a price on my head
I pull up to my town, I'm outside
They wanna see me drown, it's on sight's what they said
I heard these niggas wanna take my life
I don't apologize, I would die for this shit
I don't apologize, I don't hide
I'm Kubrick with the shine, got the ice on my neck
They wanna throw a bag on a
Price on my head, got a price on my head
Night when I rest, with a knife by my bed
I'm so paranoid, I'ma sleep when I'm dead
I'm so paranoid, I'ma sleep when I'm dead
Price on my head, got a price on my head (price on my head)
Night when I rest, with a knife by my bed (knife by my bed)
I'm so paranoid, I'ma sleep when I'm dead (when I'm dead)
I'm so paranoid, I'ma sleep when I'm dead
I cut off all my side hoes, in du Cap with a dime though
All these girls been ran through, on the low real snipe mode
I can't sleep, that's insomnia, so much ice, like I'm Tonya
All my boys livin' debt free, your squad like Wesley
I want head on a jet ski, she gave me head for a Fendi
For a Prada, she got sexy, for a Lambo or a Bentley
My mansion is no joke, house party like 1 OAK
Weed louder than gun smoke, get high off one toke
You beefin' with yourself, tell the truth
Niggas on your side, they would ride for me too
Still wasting they time, tryna come for me too
I'm too busy, faded in Japan with the crew
With the crew, with the crew, with the crew
Shout out all the girls who've been riding for me too
Niggas want me dead, I've been dead, nothing new
Niggas want me dead, for a bag and a
Price on my head, got a price on my head (price on my head)
Night when I rest, with a knife by my bed (knife by my bed)
I'm so paranoid, I'ma sleep when I'm dead
I'm so paranoid, I'ma sleep when I'm dead

Yuh
Ruh wit a suh x2
Ruh wit a tuh
Yeah
Callin’ bristen chop do blay
Bzewh calling’s stage riding with a say I didn’t say sorry we callin’ ride wit a face
Facetime,they ain't gone lie wit a safe huh
Yuh
Choppa blay got a Z’s rockin brixen callin three
Choppa timing gottoo rockin wit mah team
Fuckin yo bitch in da back she got that cream
Cream time rockin wit buhzeen line aye
Why they gon be rockin seen that Bristen c fo
See that five choppa bleedin fuck 12
Rockin bristen choppa 2 tone rockin by the hell
Why they gon lie da bandz
Bristen da choppa do tona of thread
Why they gon lie the P’s
Bristen da choppa do tona of a p
Aye
Rockin whippin got my Z’s
Rockin re up off a liter two tone dashin by my P’s uh
I do go
Rockin wit my zone
Lockin bullet just and got that muhfuckin clone
Aye they call me Gucci wit them clones
Rockin brixen Skywalker got that force up off a phone
Aye Yoda Yoda yo bitch rockin the Brix in a stick
Yeah now they gon go ridin the Brix in a luh (aids*)
Choppa do tone lettin em flex in a crime
Ooo smith and Wesson got that choppa blah
(Its just a test tho) ridin baaaaan yuh
Aaaaahahahah hhhhhaaaaaaa
Yuh
I feel so lonely nobody by my side
Gotta set wit da 9
Killin niggas day to day all da muhfuckin tiiiiiimeeeee
Ridin wit a suh’