Scooby The Gambler - Looking Forward [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Hook (Scooby The Gambler)
I'm Looking Forward til' the day I make my mark
I'm Looking Forward til' the day I top the charts
I'm Looking Forward til' the day they know my name
I'm Looking Forward til' the day I rule the game
I'm Looking Forward til' the day they sing my hits
I'm Looking Forward til' the day I make it rich
I'm Looking Forward til' the day they notice me
I'm Looking Forward til' the day they worship me

Verse 1 (Scooby The Gambler)

Want to start over I need a clean slate
Yall eating good I got a clean plate
Good luck needs to find me
So I can put my past behind me
Cause behind me I got probation
Behind me I got cops chasing
Behind me I got money problems
Did a few scams and that didn't solve 'em
But that shit the past gotta look ahead of me
My sister boyfriend was cool now that nigga dead to me
Afta Death comes new life
Ahead of me I got a new life
I got millions waiting
I got niggas hating
And a pre-nup for new wife
And I ain't even met her yet Ain't doing better yet
Ain't spending cheddar changing weather on a private jet
But I got all that shit reserved
But for now I gotta put in work to get the shit I deserve to have
And I deserve to have a blast
Non-stop balling spending cash
My future bright so fuck the past

(Hook)
Verse 2 (Stroke One)


Forward thinking can't look back
25 to life in the book bag
If you see me on a yacht with Mack and 'em
Them Jakes ain't look in that book bag
I'm free now
Bout me now
I'm Rodman, I'm rebound
Trick GPS, can't be found
It was her idea, gotta eat now
These songs here our time capsule
You too fly we bypass you
You don't got it, so why ask you?
This Kobe beef, you White Castle
We Kobe game, you D-League
You know my name, they see me
We out here, we 3D
This worldwide, this PC
This Orange Ciroc, this Hennessy
This chip on my shoulder , this enemy
This E & J is in me , this Remy bottle is empty
These haters man they tempt me
Entice me
Don't like me
This hoody on, this Trayvon
These skittles man, this iced tea

(Hook)
Verse 3 (Scooby The Gambler)

I'm gonna ball hard like I invented balling, yall gonna call me Naismith
Wallet full of old white men, yall gonna call me racist
Spend my money on stupid shit, yall gonna call me brainless
Always wilding in the club, yall gonna call me dangerous
Scooby The Gambler, yall gonna recognize my greatness
Everywhere I go, yall gonna recognize my face bitch
Dress so fresh and clean, yall gonna call me stainless
Red carpet famous, yall gonna call me A-list
So many ho's in my mansion, yall gonna call me Hefner
Killing so many niggas, yall gonna call me Cancer
Question who the best rapper? Yall gonna call me the answer
Imma say where my niggas at, and yall gonna put yall hands up