The Dutchmater - Smoking Weed With My Friends [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[The Dutchmaster](verse 1)

Grew up wit a mentality/like fuck the opposition
Tryna have more/ than just a pot to piss in
So i'm pitchin/chrondo in my britches
A/c blowin on my face/and the bass hittin'
And i'm fitted/crocodile on my fitted
Been evicted/definately got victed
Won't be a victim/go out and get dem
Blowin' back chonic sack/wit my kin n' dem

Memories of deceased friends/drinkin gin wit them
Had beef with friends/drank with them and swang on them
Twelve dollar 22/turn dutch orangutan
Peach Ciroc/life's peachy cuz I got pot
But lifes gon be bitchin'/ when I got clout
And my ass gon be jukin'/ if the shit drought
And id be hoopin'/if i didn't get caught up wit life
These retards shootin'/and I ain't tryna walk round at night
I chuck the dueces/if I see you when im drivin' by
Shit/I'm ridin' high/chronic/ popo they won't find
I know they see it in my eyes/I know that they can smell the kind

(hook)
Smokin' brand names/ fuckin' bad dames
Drinkin' champagne..lampin' in the shade
Rockin' j's/got expensive taste
Bust my ass all week/so I be gettin' paid
Going in for the fade/I had to tip a fin
Stackin' in my shoe box/savin' for some rims
I'm smokin' weed with my friends
Shit/I'm smokin' weed with my friends



(verse 2)
Rap sweepstakes/listenin' to beat tapes
Choppin' beat brakes/tweakin' like my weed laced
Multiple weed strains/green shades
Ya we blaze/pass it like a relay
Poppin' shit off/ like this ebay
J's came in today/ straight from eastbay
Bittys hittin' up my line/ tryna see me
Nasty little bittys/ tryna creep wit me
Busted ass rappers/ owe me money
Chillin' on the porch/ keep the reefer comin'
I pray/ that the police ain't comin'
Greencrack/ in my pack/ keep the weed fiend rushin'
Got myself a spaceship/ and I'm taking off
Shit I gotta get this money/ I was made to ball
From the windown/ to the wall
Skeet skeet skeet/all these bitches fall