Najee The 1 - 30,000 [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Yeah! That's that knock right there
Real spicy shit
Feel me, I came in this world alone, die alone
But in the meantime let the tires roll
The journey's been long it's tired road
Sit back and I smoke till my eyes is low
I took the road less travelled then I covered my tracks
Why is that? Cause I don't need to know my way back
Feel me? Forward motion
Doors are closed, doors are opened
Gold diggers get open behind your car doors opened
Suicide, suicide, leave a note
I feel sorry for the guy who's home alone
No pressure though, she chosed the road
But if not for the material, she wouldn't go
I foresee it, she's only worth a short
Day at the Four Seasons
And then breeze in
Never call her again for good reason
I'm bout that real love for my sucios I'll be with
They let me know whether I got it or not
Be forever on top and that means a lot
Whether the industry or on the block
Them read about them boys is sure to pop man

I could lose my cars
I could lose the many mansions
Sitting on the lawn, I'm talking gone
I could lose the jewels, I could lose the Jordans
How I love my tools but I never lose my cool
Cause we came from nothin'
Look what we made of nothin'
I said we came from nothin'
Look what we made of nothin'

Uh, I am what I will to be
Wild boy like a wildabeast
Got a strong mind I can't build with sheep
You on the line I'm on life building with chiefs
Smoke in circles discussing life's virtues
Going in like a curfew
With the thugs out for murder
The way I bully these...it's deep talk
Mixed with purple put on your shell like a
Turtle don't make my hurshy murr
Pardon my rage that's all would come
And if As can't describe well I see through these frames
Fuck all that fame long as my family's straight
I leave it all behind I can't shine in my grave

Yo I could lose my cars
I could lose the many mansions
Sitting on the lawn, I'm talking gone
I could lose the jewels, I could lose the Jordans
How I love my tools but I never lose my cool
Cause we came from nothin'
Look what we made of nothin'
I said we came from nothin'
Look what we made of nothin'
Came in this world alone, die alone
But in the meantime let the tires roll
The journey's been long it's tired road
Sit back and I smoke till my eyes is low