Jimi Priceless - Good Times [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1]
Tryna take it where the grass is the brightest green
Cool beat with that permanent summer feel
Tryna be Charlie on that beach house
Feeling down in the dumps, upliftment’s what I need now
So turn the speakers up
Keep sipping ‘til the drink is up
Keep smoking ‘til the weed is up
And I’ma keep vibing ‘til this beat is up
If it ends run it back to the start
Or replay the whole project from the top
Do it only if it feels good
Keep celebrating just like we should
Because nothing in life is promised
Except death so I’m killing all this
I’m feeling myself, it’s such a pleasure
To the Good Times is where I’m headed

[Hook]
Feeling good, gotta thank our Father
Pray the glory days will be more than nostalgia
No matter your finances
Boxed or bottled, raise them wine glasses
Let’s have a toast cos we living
And pour some on the ground, for everyone who’s missing
Get some good weed, with this good wine
This is a toast to the Good Times

[Verse 2]
The good old days, I’m tryna bring it back here
If you always busy, then this is your gap year
Tryna do it big before I see B.I.G
Don’t follow the script, only me I be
Own worst enemy, I’ll be victorious in spite of me
Not a leader, I follow the cult inside of me
Head’s in the clouds, nothing was the same
Pushing dope tracks, my name is my name
Jimi Priceless, so phenomenal
I want that cash money and I’ll tell you where the commas go
You gotta buy into this good music
Never sell out, my soul I won’t lose it
Keep it to myself, I’m so selfish
I’m tryna help myself, I can’t help it
I’d have no company if it wasn’t for my mic
But for now we gon’ all get right

[Hook]

[Verse 3]
Not a jack of all trades, I’m an artist that’s all
Bitches talking’ smack, they should come jack me off
But I’ma need a queen not a pawn
If life’s a chess game then I’m tryna get with Wendy Fiore
God is great, I’m tryna be grateful
Not only do I love what I do, I do it great too
Having good times, making great memories
This for all the villains, fuck our enemies
Word to MCKD, my flow is Timeless
Thinkin’ that I’m Scarface, apologies to my sinus
The world is mine, is how I’m feeling
When push comes to shove, I’ma push it to the limit
I hope I see a happy ending ‘fore the movie ends
If not, put my hopes and dreams in the credits then
My words to the world is what I bring
Good Times every day of the week, forgive our seven sins

[Hook]

This is a toast to the Good Times