Lil Ronnie - Distracted [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Lil Ronnie: Talking Intro]
This fill like life getting to me man
Fill like I don't know what to
Do
This music shit, its all in my head
But at the same time... A nigga
Chasing this bread.. I can't stop
But I Know right from wrong
So.... I'm a
Take it day by day
And not let this shit distract me

[Verse 1: Lil Ronnie]Lord knows I can't afford another one
I Plan to get that money back from my lawyer and double it
I'm done wit this
Its over my shoulder its in the past.... Shit how long will it
Last..
Couple of days, couple of months.. Couple of shots
Complimenting the blunts
And I don't even smoke heavy
Filling like that day in the bricks
When I got peer pressured

[Hook: Hezzie Hez & Lil Ronnie]
My life got me going insane
My life got me feeling the pain (but it's my life)
My life got a nigga reacting
My life got a nigga distracted (butit's my life)
{2X}

[Verse 2: Lil Ronnie]
Baby girl getting bigger and starting to understand
Time to put this plan to affect and be a man
Take everything that I got and make it righteous
No more sleeping in spots to get the diapers
No more calling on mommy to bring that bail money
Ain't trying to see that face she make, it ain't funny
It's the opposite
Pain in her eyes, I wonder if she cried on the way to her pride
And Joy..
Not right now, I'm something like a little devil running round wild
In the latest style
Treating women file
Like I don't need you bitch... Put it in ya mouth...
That's some ignorant shit ain't it
But that's the way the streets be talking when you getting paper
Right now I'm chilling sipping expensive liquor
Mix wit the pimping in me it makes an exquisite mixer

[Hook: Hezzie Hez & Lil Ronnie]
My life got me going insane
My life got me feeling the pain (but it's my life)
My life got a nigga reacting
My life got a nigga distracted (but it's my life)
{2X}

[Verse 3: Lil Ronnie]
It's like I'm creeping up on limelight
But I'm still blinded
Streets got a nigga thinking weight on consignment
Dam I hope I find it, talking bout my destiny
Hope that when she see me, she smile and be affectionate
If she grab on to me I promise to embrace back
No fake shit, I'm a kiss her and tell her taste that
Yeah that's real rap, You like my recipe
I share it just stay faithful and fuck wit me
And I'm a do the same, try to stay on my job
Fuck the fame, fuck the models
Is the model now (but what about the models now)
Try to stay away
But fashion might be the death of me
Give me a little play
I like Giuseppe heels, and them Prada dresses
They ain't gotta stay, just like to see em exit
Y'all can keep that bullshit
No time for stressing, sexing was the lesson

[Hook 2X]