Lil Chuckee - Timing [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1:]
Timing, timing then I gotta turn around and time my call
We gon’ be alright just keep it moving til we ship em off
Keep on doing our thing they gon’ have no choice to feel it
Got a load chopper, I got hoes on my building
Aqua feema, lama reeda don't go in my cuff
I gotta look like I aim for pussy when I dirk i'm with my buss
If you know me then you know everything i got ain't come for free
And I ain't make it to my peak but I'm where you wanna be
Dream is not an option only seeing is believing
If you put your soul up in it then some day you gon’ achieve it
Don't love it you gotta beat it, you gotta breathe it
Sooner or later you gon’ pop, I ain't saying this weekend
Keep going
This game is like a hoop, every nigga got their time
In and out of game rappers, every nigga got their shine
It’s hard to wave through the bullshit
When everybody think they could rhyme
Keep running in place, Ima get mine
Believe that bitch
And they done said so much shit bout me
Do sound on my name, gave me another age
No one see me with the chains on
I don't really know why they doubt it
Fuck it tell them keep doubting
And I’ma keep shittin at the top of the mountain
And a nigga don't like it tell him keep talking

[Chorus:]
Don't you wanna see how your nigga go hard
You probably do
But if you don't wanna see me shine and get mine
Thats quite selfish of you
And my friends keep on telling me boy you go hard
You really do
But man I just feel it can only get better
Now what how i messed up my timing, timing
This shit just take time and
Someday you’ll be reclining
The back of the back with diamonds
With thousands, thousands
Ride up public houses
[?] I ain't lying this shit just take timing

[Verse 2:]
I’m self made and you know that
Wait for no one I can do that
Some next get their time
And the hood they don't even go back
But they ain't me
I still gave back when I was waiting on my cheque
Still ain't get it, I ain't trippin but I know ima get blessed
You know the young boy gon’ flex
You know that you gon’ get wet
Your friends up next
We gon’ have a little party
We gon’ get naughty
Have a little sex
We gon’ get a little nasty
Don’t judge me, I’m just doing it to add me and my cousin
He gon’ bust your best friend in the alley
Somebody shoulda told you that it run in the family
Tried to call but you ain’t sleeping are you
Keep doing what you supposed to do
And then they gonna want you
Now they all in your face taking all of your pay
Getting all in your head
Like remember the days when you didn't get paid
And you feel like a [?]
Now you got big whips
Thinking to stay whipped
Boy I done paid all my days in the studio
Spend my shit and beat up my dick
Don't stop me, stop me
But you can keep admiring, admiring

[Chorus]