MEIYNT - Strong [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro] MEIYNT

Oh Yea haa let's talk haha! its Roid-Lezz Street kid and meiynt ahh

[Verse1] MEIYNT

Take the light break it down I'm just seeing so bright one man copy of your tape fxck the solo type cd piracy I got thugs as ma fxcken type shit is sick never bring doctors for the typa sight its photo shoot but still I'm dragging for your dealers bragging for ma niqqas we taking all the scissors and be cutting all the cheaters,, fxck the world with no dreamers I go cank it for ma head now team roid I'm on ma way out,, taking young kids for the christmas man they just happy news paper full of shit your baby got no nappy,, strong beat construction building your crib boy you just feel the hit?? Its kinda money cause you cheap,, wrong turn for ma babys drum just gotta change the kits boy if you through you gotta be tight we skinny jeans

[Chorus] MEIYNT

Now watch a niqqa go hard without even trying got the money on ma mind and is visualized,, I get down on the hustle so I keep the grind this the street calling and you stay behind,, I get down on the hustle so I keep the grind this the street calling and you stay behind

[Verse2] STREET KID

I'm preferred on beats dat yol should've killed/ I peep u gasin up but u ain't got ish 4 real/ we col dat bubble gut/ Syrup inside a double cup/ only 1nc/ 1 fallin victim 2 it errynyt/ dis muzik makin madness is drainin ma lyf/ Started sigin em blues not dat Berry White/ Worth da secrifice/ F**k da bad advise/ I just got nominated 4 actin nice/ Bt ma hommie MJ get da gun n start axkin which 1 Chill bro/ we playing frogger wit sum taplots/ Ey wuldnt jump wit polo sticks glued 2 ey damn shoes/ Im nt made 4 da trap so I stick 2 ma moves/ Im in da stu bcoz I choose 2/ I dnt do dis ish 4 u/ Dream sells errday/ Jst 4 mine on layaway/ Hard work pays off/ Soft niggas get layed off/ Need 2 lay off dis rap game ish it ain't yo thang/ I jst thot of sumthn but ma memory shot/ Skulin niggas springin breaks n I stl dont stop/ Nw its 11 Oclock pm/ No tilin off coz im build lyk dat/ Uzin ma indoor voice coz I belong in here/ Street KiD up in here its gon b a long year/

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[Verse3]

Ok gangsta talk you weren't heard it we shoot niqqas down cause we made it blind funerals we don't see death jesus piece love ones faith yea haa,, I'm ready ma niqqa I blow your speakers off I'm random man niqqa I'm faded ma niqqa once head cracks I'm gone crazy ma niqqa,, blowing town streets cry for murder flow the pringle devil dying for its own soul I said pick ur house then I shoot yo place devil time and I go real for race,, street fight ryu being so ghetto one one two count for ma ratio,, website every time cause I'm Bis texting time on ma bbm haaa,, got ma cats be chasing rats take first step then you back step you feel the beat cause you with that you gotta worth it you gotta worth it damn its roid gang they know they know that's ma good producing in this shit they know,, its roid gang on the flow boy I smoke that kush and get high boy yep and get high boy and when I'm high I get that smile boy

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