NatStar - Blue Skyy / Dreamin [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1 "Blue Skyy"]
Hold up, lemme pause for a minute
I don't say sky I look up say God is the limit
And God is my witness I go hard for the digits
Like a nigga tryin to mack, in a crowd full of bitches hold up
Saying that shit ya broad is a witness
You mackin she stackin cash n credit cards for the pimpin
You call her independent
You higher than your expectations of her you can't save but you love her
We cakin' like Merita bakery we in the oven
I'm hotter than a, room with two overweight lovers
Plus I got that heavy D
Homie what u tellin me
Nigga fresh to death might as well go head and bury me
With no embalm
Henny instead, me and your girl impressed on your site we call that embed
Watch got a thousand invisibly set but u can see it
Lil mama beggin me to come back so I repeat it
Lil mama beggin me to come back so I repeat it
Talking to me like my moms at the dinner table eat it
So I feast like the last supper
On and on energizer not a fast lover
Laughing at u suckers looking at u from my past view mirror
Outta class schools over work is past due nigga
You the past I'm the future sick as swine flu nigga
Passport to rio d never behind u niggas what up
Me nigga 30K feet nigga in the air first class with a leaned tray nigga
Nice guy muggin wit a mean face picture
Airport touched down call my niggas I'll just hitch a ride
Range whippin 85 on the 85
Carolina bound that's that Carolina sound
For you niggas outta town who don't get it
I'll catch u later when u come up short nigga midget
We gettin paper, like a dead tree
The rest of y'all can be-leaves that u ahead of me
Lil mama looked at my feet daddy them kicks is nutz mama that's cashews
Follow the 10 money commandments, cash rules
Everything around me nigga
Roc flow though I'll never try to sound like jigga
I use a cpl lines for respect common this ones for you
I see the blue sky I say the lords coming thru...

[Verse 2 "Dreamin"]
Lil young nigga raised on the Southside
Killers around you'll get blazed on that Southside
Me I never kept a piece
However the yeast made from the streets I just wanted me a piece
That's bread nigga, so like Carolyn Reese I used my head nigga
Became a beast with the beats to make dead figures
Ben franks for the Benz tank
Grants for the student loans deposited in the bank
It was all a dream, wake up its like a movie it was all a scene, cut
Lil bit of cheese nigga mouse trap
Multiplied to a dream niggas bounce back
Where ya homies at, huh
Remember riders till the end
I'm the bullet if you pull it I will die with you my man
Realized like you figured it out
Played, you grew apart like a line in your fade
Times is changed
Old dimes is changed slim silver coins to fat nickels they ain't lookin the same
Bluelab on the denim h buckle for the heat Louis v's for the winter
Fresh like a bel-air kings seed
Cheese for that fresh air fund what up ski Beatz
Fresh outta that water wit a shark
Ya girl do it good I nick named her shark, ha...