Matt Andujo - Black Vans & A Hoodie [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Hook]
Black Vans and a Hoodie
Walk into a party “What’s goodie?”
Showing love and they show it back to me
All my homies getting live
“Who’s your girl? Come introduce me”
And we gone live tonight like the end of a movie

[Verse 1]
Graduating but I’ll always be fresh man
In the back of the pack? Never that always in the front
Getting fucked up with a bottle in my hand like “fuck a cup”
Who’s sober? Come pick me up
Tonight we gone live it up
2012 I’m tryin to show Mayans that we don’t give a fuck
Kegstands, El Capitan
Red headed sluts like Pepper Ann- prepare to dance
Pill popping bitches rub my tats in the darkness, Ms. Pac-Man
Blowing on this kush cause they told me just shipped from Pakistan
Now this party’s jumping
Snow bunnies go down like avalanche
Request my jams
The D.J. shout me out I’m in this bitch
Which is which? Two twins fighting over who gone get this dick
Haha I’m joking. Or am I?
Girl let’s ride just got a bigger bedroom I’d love to show ya’ll the inside
My life is so amazing came up from working in basements
To entertaining the same motherfuckers who say I ain’t shit
They playing my music loud, they tweet me saying I made it
What bitch? You thought I forgot all those fucking times you hated?
Anyways shot shot straight to the dome party like it’s your last day
Whole team on my back like the tattoo of my fam’s last name
My campaign is “Do it big”, Slogan still Live.Love.Die
Party Party Party everybody let’s just get high!!!

[Hook]

[Verse 2]
Girl keep dancing
What’s the reason you stop? Oh the cops? Oh the cops are here?
Well turn it down a notch
Let dude talk to em in the front
Meanwhile, we can talk about us
Oh the cops just gave us a warning? Well fuck it turn it back up, lets go!!!
I’m James Dean, James Dean
Live fast in my blue jeans
Don’t smoke but I’m drunk, fuck it
Light a cigarette up and we can talk about the old me
Where you from? Me? L.A. What’s your age? Me? 21
You got a man?
I got a fish
Irrelevant to everyone
College college wasted
Fuck classes don’t think you’ll make it
I’m making a statement while you in my bedroom getting naked
I’m texting the homie Jason and asking if it’s still raging
Cause we done here?
I’m gonna go back to the house and get more shit face-ted
Put your cups up to the sky like you trying to catch some raindrops
It’s too hot
Take the hoodie off now I’m dancing in my tank top
My shit bangs, your’s does not
I’m big time, you’re kumquat
You talk shit I just do it I come round and all that shit stop

[Hook]

[Verse 3]
Never really out and about so no doubt when I do it
It’s stupid big like gigantic they panic when champagne’s shooting
I’m walking on top of tables and watching the body movements
A little late- past two AM- and me and my dogs howling to the moon
Pop it off, yeah pop it off, yeah pop it off let’s go
D.D. dropping off, yeah dropping off, yeah dropping off some more
Vodka, rum, tequila, beer
Keep it going till next year
Keep it going till you freshmen bitches turn to seniors
It’s that lifestyle that mighty wild that young that young that uncontrolled
Neighbors always pissed off cause they old and fucking miserable
We just trying to live, use this music as our life support
We’re just college kids treating drinking like a fucking sport
I’m Michael Jordan, Kobe Bryant
B.P. shots with one eye blinded
I’m on the mic, they see me rhyming
I hit the blunt like I’m Snoop Lion
Living a dream that my teachers in grade school said I probably never would
So it’s only right I end my night like a movie from Hollywood

[Hook x2]