Justin Torres - All About The Money (Remix) [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro]
Legends never die.. We live forever
On Point

(Verse)
This is what hunger really sounds like
Sleeping in the studio, forgot what the sun's like
Thinking of a plan, trying to steal Drake's spotlight
Where I'm from you paranoid when you see cop lights
Not right, 12 shook me down round 9 o clock
Thank you God I ain't about that life with a 9 or Glock
Joint rolled up & I lit before I left the crib
Put it out, *woop woop* I'm bout to catch a bid
Slipped up, living too reckless
Gotta remind myself to eventually look down on my necklace
It's hectic, praying that I don't get a sentence
Because a day in jail ain't nothing I wanna mess with
Had to plead guilty I'm lucky I got probation
Cause my judge throws niggas in jail with no hesitation
Courts fees, community service & random drug tests
Feeling like this is delaying all of my success
Job ain't paying me enough I need more money
Tryna make music so that I could make tour money
You ain't gotta feel me but what more could you want from me?
Still got thoughts of the past they stay haunting me
Demons in my head & they taunting me
I try to think bout what they taught to me
& when they talk to me, I pray the Lord still walks wit me
I want the fame but not all for me
Retail ain't shit & it's not for me
I want money to the point I feel I shop for free
I want money so my mama can travel
But how can I get her that when I'm facing a gavel?
Gotta move smart when you carrying
Weed still illegal & to me that's an embarrassment
All about the money don't reach when I carry it
Do I love the game? "I do," like I married it
Girls scream my name yeah wear it out
Don't care about your empire cause I'ma tear it down
Cuz we know that you faking saying you got it
Ya taste ain't luscious enough for all the lions
This is what hunger actually sounds like
Tired of being broke that don't sound nice
Tired of the rumors & gossip & silly nonsense
Tryna leave the bullshit behind me & sit with bosses
Power moves only you can hate from the sideline
My life is like a manual I'm spittin' the guidelines
Gotta stay me that's why I changed my name to
My real name, change the game never let it change you
Gotta keep the vision in my head
Never get distracted, sleep when I'm dead
Gotta watch ya shoulders when ya angels sleeping
Shh, ya hear that? I think the devil creeping
I got my eyes wide open cause I'm scared to sleep
Death is always lurking that's an entity I'm scared to meet
I'm lookin' for clarity cause it ain't clear to me
Sing about me the day that I rest in peace, 'member all the best of me
I'ma be one of the best to do it
You ain't gotta approve, but I'm next to prove it