LAURD Breeze - TBG [Prod. By LAURD Breeze] [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse]

Brother it's your muhfuggin
You don't get to change the subject
Pops was bussing
Just to get his bread up getting to the muffins
2 doors
Swerving off in the cut with the new dro
Didn't have no gas we ridin downhill in neutral
Middle of the night they bangin, 12 was at the crib
One two, two gum shoe, pops had to dip
Big brothers sharing with siblings, something had to give
I ain't really know his contributions to the life we lived
Fresh cut, new gold chain with the Favre jersey
Didn't notice he was flippin shit
But we was on homie
Pops did it all for the grip
So I ain't gotta grip
Now I'm thinking back like damn
My OG was with the shits
How we make it out alive
Breeze was carrying that thumper if a problem should arise
Reputation on the NORTHSIDE
Tan suburban going live, no surprise
Ironic cuz cops was watching from behind
Never snitching on the phone surveillance under lines
Ma was worried bout the guy but never undermined
I could walk around in your shoes for a hundred miles
Chip off the block so garuantee I'm undenied

[Hook]

316
More like the ten my eyes
Tens they extended the nines
Don't ever come to surprise x2

Need a fade you could catch that
The messet is where they rest at x2