Logan - 2 MINUTE WARNING [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Logan]
Damn, shorty
You could get fucked...shorty

[Domo]
She got head phones on
She definitely didn't hear your bitch ugly ass

[SYB Member 2]
BEEP BEEP

[SYB Member 1]
Hustlin' hustlin'
Little ugly ass

[Domo]
Aye, yo real talk tho

[Logan]
Uhhh...
Look, my flow
So sick, see this how it go
These bitches all on my dick
They want me to hit, but I just can't fold
Woah, I'm cold
But that you already know
I come from the city in the middle of the map
Where it's Windy, and the youth stay trying to go
And I don't fuck with you, motherfucker, better move around
All the killas in my city, they be juvenile
Motherfuckers on the news like stop
But we all know it ain't gon' stop
And my team know I ain't gon' stop
Till we chillen like a villan with some bitches at the top
Fresh OZ, anybody wanna cop?
Go to Whitney if you really wanna talk
And my flow so clean like I rap with a mop
Crazy how blood hate to see you at the top
And these hoes getting mad cus they know I'm the man
They all tryna slide like some doors on a van
And when it's my time to see the doors of the man
I pray I'm on like the lights on the porch where I stand
Cus every single night, you say I'm more than I am
But I can't get involved shorty, more than a jam
So I say back that ass up, girl lemme see how it shake
Money stay all on my mind like iont know what to say
Bro, we do this all the time, I swear this shit ain't okay
Get the fuck off of my back, that sweating shit ain't okay
And shorty tell me that she love me, ouhh least she admit it
She said she don't want nobody, noo she's so committed
But that don't negate the past, noo I won't forget it
You thought I was bout to fold, ohh I bet you shitty
And I do this shit for my city, but I send this up for my squad
Every bitch I'm with flawless, she they heads turn for my broad
If I make it, oh my God, bet my OG be so proud
But I'm still CPDK till my father free from them guards
And I'm smoking that dope, and it's strong
Everyone know we gon' blow like a bomb
Tryna diss me hopin' that you get on
If you not with me, then you better get on
Not with my team then yo ass gotta go
Yeah, yo ass gotta go
Shout out to my crew, this summer we gon' blow