Trapbo' Chad - Packin' The Bong [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Weed in my grinder, packin the bong
Shit will knock ya on ya ass if ya try to milk it all
Medicinal crops got me plottin all over grid
Town after town trapbo… who is this?

Sgud ho nah lay low, ya lane’s closed
Take focus offa these ho’s
Im smoking out in the rain bo
Windows open the water gushering in
Needa girl to roll my shit
For me before I leave the crib
Im in it to win, pin this picture here on ya pintrest
You’re witnessing a business, lemme get your interest
Yeaint getting no money from me
Im tryna save it up so I can buy my ma some bling
Blaaow, look at my ring now, shit ima smoke this thing down
Ima my family proud by bein the king…
How ima do it, you ask…?
Well its really easy
Ima get this shit my way only if you believe me

Who in the hail is this?
Its me lil homie trap to the bo
Classic as it goes… im back of the rover
Rollin potent smoke no none of yo compadres
Could hit only my partners smoking
Hopin for ya only hit to toke it
No kid, back the fuck up
Im gonna pass you the roach, sheesh
I’ll rip up the bong and keep my cough atta low key
Me and my homies notice, you can't flow on a beat
I ain't startin a scene, im crackin a joke my g!
Please, I’m hittin my weed. Back at slappin the beat
I needa pack of slims, pack of filters, pack of og
Pack the bowl quicker then most and rip it and cash it out
Later, im out for the paper, save ya speeches for the mayor
Player, hater
Bringin back like I turned around
The corner tryna smell the sound
My trail is getting colder but now
Im in this bitch, you could tell me its wild
How can I do it, homie lemme tell ya how