Ran$om Money - Benjamin Grand [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Verse 1
Let me tell you bout a smooth
Cool dude
Makin moves to get the guap up
Can't nobody stop us
Not even the coppers
Watch us
You washed up
A Coin flip
A toss up
Don't care
What it costs us
We bout to get our floss up
This is for my niggas on the grind
Don't call it robbery
I just take the shit that's mine
I do this just to shine
And fuck hoes
Cuz they know a nigga bout to blow
Sold out shows
Maybe stadiums
Mercedes what my ladies in
The lights from my ice
You know the price
Cuz it's amaze "ee-ing"
Eyes is lookin Asian
Cuz of all this haze I'm in
I apologize to my momma
Cause my lungs is getting darker
But she gon understand with a big house
Zeros and a few commas
Prada, Fendi, maybe Gucci
Red Bottoms was her way to groom me
Lil bad ass nigga
Always had a sense of style tho
Had a killer smile tho
U swear I hit the lotto
Hittin thick chicks
Yellowbone, Caramel, Mulatto

Chorus:
Stack that paper don't fold it
Nigga I'm stackin that paper can't fold it bitch just
Stack that paper don't fold it
Nigga I'm stackin that paper can't fold it

Verse 2:
I'm stacking that paper
Can't fold it
Spend in the night
Make it back in the mornin
Waitin on my moment
I lead don't follow
I got the juice
Can't fuck with girls who don't swallow
Sippin on Moscato
It get her the wettest
You my freak little treat
I can please any fetish
Only cause I got the lettuce
Cheese maybe even broccoli
Haters tryna copy me
You can keep on sloppin me
Cause ain't nobody stoppin me
Diplomatic honoree
Niggas better honor me
I said these niggas better honor me

Chorus:
Stack that paper don't fold it
Nigga I'm stackin that paper can't fold it bitch just
Stack that paper don't fold it
Nigga I'm stackin that paper can't fold it