Jimmy The Third - Blake Griffin [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Bitch I look like Blake Griffin
Bitch I fuck it up like Blake Griffin
Bitch I ball all day like Blake Griffin
Bitch I go dumb in this bitch like Blake Griffin

Niggas mad at me cause I done stole up on their shine
Focus on what's yours, while I focus up on what's mine
I see the envy in your iris as I keep a Miley Cyrus
Keke Palmers welcome too, long as you don't mind it
I'm open minded, Jimmy taking over finally
My tracks taste like holy water, yours is pastrami
You nasty, you grimy
I do not fuck with no chumps
Fucking with bums is not gonna get your grind up
Come at me with that relevant or please shut the fuck up
Y'all once in a lifetime ass niggas, Mighty Ducks
Ironic how you smoking green, nigga you fresh out of luck
I curve y'all like I'm up in your face and I'm scratching for bucks
But that is not me, or will never be me
I am so greedy
Curve me on the timeline but bitch you say that you need me
Slide in my DMs on your knees, I need some lotion
I'm taking Summer, I don't get it? What is all of this commotion?
Oh my God, is that Jimmy? Didn't know he had bars
How he outshining niggas and he ain't even got himself a car
I ride for myself and I ride for my own
Jase left so I don't really know who I got back at home
Hammy told a nigga that he was the best around
Adam gave your boy a sweater with no run-arounds
I don't know what Johnny doing, Kobra need to come over
Someone tell my cousin Lex to just, just, just please stay sober
I'm murdering Summer, only fire emojis when you see me
How your girl on my 'Gram talking about Oh nigga, you is so dreamy
Then want to get mad with me? No words, just screenshots
I am at that point in my life where I am just a human slingshot
And it's been working out, huh?!
Mentally crip your ass so bad, you gone be calling me cuz
Real dudes move in silence and I don't speak much
I mean I do on Twitter but bitch it's Twitter so suck - my dick
I miss my niggas I admit, Jason not even coming back
A nigga saddened and a little mad but he gets bitches so I'm hella glad
Your Summer's hella dry, and I'm hydrating it
I'm the GOAT in this bitch, there is no debating it
I'm leaning towards millis and millis until I see billis, that is way bigger than me
And I know big, niggas must have not seen the 7th grade me
I'm stacking cheese, I'm stacking cheddar
Nigga mozzarella
I rep them palm trees and them clear ass waters, best believe I say hella
I ain't giving out my heart no more cause all you hoes is plotting
Waiting for a nigga like me to give my all into your auctions
Bitch that's why I'm in love with me, my ego's not the only thing that's big
Mr. Blake Griffin, please get the fuck out here with all that shit!