Michael Cameron - Rollin' [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

:::::Verse one:::::
Ayo we just moving around
You know we out of our town
Got one lit for every man
And passing it all around

My head is up in the clouds
But I am down on the ground
With pen and pad in my hand
Just focusing on my sounds

Ain’t tryna bother nobody
Jammin’ like loddi doddi
I just been rollin shotti
With all this weed smoke around me
Ayo Astronauts do you copy
Annihilated, I’m bodied
There better be some killer vending in the hotel lobby

My homie roll game fo sho
It’s a perfect night to blow
Got tint on the window
Po-po hardly gon’ know

While my haters ain’t up to nothing
We on the road an we hustling
The bose system gon’ be bumpin
‘Til the car speakers blow

Ayo we just up in the ride (smoking on something potent)
Like what a beautiful night (We rolling the road is open)
Yo blowing it to the sky (With all of my homies joking)
Cause we just living the life (And keeping that shit in motion)


:::::Hook:::::
Catch me out of town in a place you wouldn’t know
Driving slow, every town you visit different with the po’
Yo let the 5-0 keep hating
Desouza keep driving
Yo tell the po-po don’t worry what we do when we riding

Yo we rollin’-rollin’ (we rollin)
We rollin’-rollin’ (we rollin)
We rollin’-rollin’ (we rollin)
We rollin’- rollin’ UP, UP, UP X2


:::::Verse two:::::
Man I’m feeling right, bumpin old school snoop, with my hand in the wind
Rollin’ down the street, smoking on indo, sippin juice, but ain't got no gin
I don’t know how I can win with this predicament that I’m in
I’m riding dirtier than chamillionarie, on the way home from the gym
Fuck it
We ain't hurting nobody
Not tryna do no homi
This is just an old hobby
I picked up in highschool probably
Beam the fuck up Scottie
If the po-po flash his lights
My man got enough weight, depending on the state
We could be in jail for nights
So cruise control about 5 above the limit and stay between the lines
Been through enough this year and I’m tryna stay clear
I don’t need to do no time. Truth
Sweet escape, lets escape, I need a moment to unwind
But if worse comes to worst I’ve play this scenario out a couple time in my mind
Ha!
It sounds crazy, but I bump Jay-Z so I know what they can’t check on me
All to the glove compartment before 5-0 can even step to me
James Bond Smooth, check this dude
Can’t touch me like leprosy
Fuck the scent, if they ain’t got the K-9 crew
I’m denying ‘til the death of me!

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