Joey Aich - The Pleasures [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Hook]

Left hand on the wheel as I drive slow
Smooth grip, seat back and my eyes close
Taking chances
Putting faith in magic hands and
Staying blessed with these advances
Top shelf
This for the ceilings on the top floor
Kick the hinges off the lock doors
What the motive?
What you rock for?
Whats the pleasures you would rot for?
Who the voices you would talk for?


[Verse 3: Joey Aich]
Mannn
Whats the pleasures?
Is it cash crops? Green leaves?
Sweet revenges is like a Melo shot
Coretta Scott Kings for these novels
Paint a picture for my hood to see
Same kids who's fathers had a million dollars
Quick to shoot applause at me
I love it
Catch these bullets like I'm Odell
Soon they riding coattails
Giant young buck you hear these Colt tales
My hair wild
These Cornel naps
Are moving west to rest
My Kobe fade in holly hills
Until these ears like Holyfield's
In Hollywood, Los Angeles
Sitting court side
Bay watch
Across from Pamelas
I'm making bolder moves
To watch them boulders moves
Success is just a dish away
I'll trudge in muddy waters
Gotta clear plate I can't dish away
Dis the way I want it
Go and diss away and mock then
Be disarrayed at how he raised his elbows like the Rock did
You boxed out I box with
The heavyweights so Knock Five had to lock in
And DIS is for the Cleveland blog that's saying I ain't top ten