RENE BROWN - WOODGRAIN [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[HOOK]

Left, right, whipping wood grain
All my niggas ride X3
And we gone get high with them hoes inside
Tell a bad bitch don't blow my high
X2

[VERSE 1]

Let's all have a good night
Roll trees get high when I pass by
Everybody wanna roll inside
At times I wanna be alone. Every time I try. It gets fucked up
And I wind up in a wood grain truck
Lucked up with a thing That can't wait to touch
Even when I fall asleep I never dreamed this much
Am I losing touch?
With what really matters?
And if I did does it fuckn matter?
Cause The feel goods all that's matters
We go left right French inhale
And I'm staring at her
And I could just imagine
If we could get a fuckn minute to ourselves for some personal action
I didn't even ask her
And we was heading to the room
Baby we could cruise but she didn't want to
We some grown mufuckas
What am I to do?
Close to the bitches that'll never approach you
And folks who
Supposed to be the fuckn truth
Don't believe the hype
That's some shit to raise a toast to
This that shit u know you supposed to smoke to
Weed so good it'll choke you
Yea I'm mufuckn thrown
Man I thought you knew

[HOOK]

Left, right, whipping wood grain
All my niggas ride X3
And we gone get high with them hoes inside
Tell a bad bitch don't blow my high
X2


[VERSE 2]

Let's go x2
Follow me down this road
Where all of my niggas gone roll
Smoking blunts out of the window
Smelling like weed everywhere that we go
Chilling with hoes at the show
People ain't ready I'm close
I couldn't help it I'm chose
Niggas and bitches I've come for them both
Put that on all that I own
Let me get into the zone
Rarely I answer my phone
Mostly I'm just getting blown
Putting my all in my songs
Preying I'm right
But damn what if I'm wrong
What if I'm right?
Got a lot on my mind
Been a hell of a night
All this stress make us all lose sight
Till I can't see straight and I miss my flight
And we all just ride, ride
SmokE and drink inside
Lets get High high
I'm fcked up I can't lie

I took six blunts to the face
I got 4 hoes at my place
Now y'all got 10 reasons to hate
I guess I get it it. I'm mufuckn great


[HOOK]

Left, right, whipping wood grain
All my niggas ride X3
And we gone get high with them hoes inside
Tell a bad bitch don't blow my high
X2