Tray Tray - Different [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro: Tray Tray]
Band Gang (ATL Jacob)
I'm flippin’ and whippin' the chickens
Shout out my boy Cortez

[Chorus: Tray Tray & (Young Thug)]
I talk big money cause my bag different (Woo)
Walk a certain way cause my shoes different
Hop up in that bitch, you know I drive different (Skrrrt)
Real street nigga, you know my life different (Let's go)
I talk big money cause my bag different (Big money)
Walk a certain way cause my shoes different
Hop up in that bitch, you know I drive different (Skrrrt)
Real street nigga, you know my life different

[Verse 1: Young Thug]
Drop top coupe, yeah
[?] roots, yeah
[?] rappin’ for the booth, yeah
I can buy 'em by the two's, yeah
Got a indoor pool, yeah (Straight savage)
Tryna keep my cool, yeah
We runnin' out of shoes, yeah
Blat, blat, nigga woo, yeah
I got rich out the blue, yeah
I got ape, I go zoom yeah (I go zoo)
Monkey see, monkey do, yeah (Woah, woah, woah)
I need cars by the twos, yeah
Never takin' a swoop, yeah (Nigga)
You ran it up and spent in on a swoop, yeah
This money come and go and you got dues, yeah
I doubled up, turn one ring into two, yeah
She hopped in the whip, she pulled on my jeans
And start suckin' my dick, let's go

[Chorus: Tray Tray & (Young Thug)]
I talk big money cause my bag different (Bag different)
Walk a certain way cause my shoes different ([?])
Hop up in that bitch, you know I drive different
Real street nigga, you know my life different (Let's go)
I talk big money cause my bag different (I talk big)
Walk a certain way cause my shoes different (Yeah yeah)
Hop up in that bitch, you know I drive different (Skrrt skrrt)
Real street nigga, you know my life different (Woah)

[Verse 2: Tray Tray]
Pull up on a nigga like "What’s up?"
Draco hangin’ out the bag, it don't zip up
Pour eight nigga, pour it up
Gang-gang nigga, gon’ live it up
Shooters on shooters, like we goin' hoopin'
I'll fuck on your bitch, can’t keep her, she choosin', yeah
You know we the gang, see the racks on the chain
On a jet, not the same, ballin' hard, need a ring
A hundred, no chain, and my shooter's insane
I don't give a fuck where you be, so fuck what you claim
In the gang-gang-gang-gang, I'll never ever change
And it's gang-gang-gang-gang, Free Band [?]

[Chorus: Tray Tray & (Young Thug)]
I talk big money cause my bag different (Woo)
Walk a certain way cause my shoes different
Hop up in that bitch, you know I drive different (Skrrrt)
Real street nigga, you know my life different (Let's go)
I talk big money cause my bag different (Big bag)
Walk a certain way cause my shoes different (Skrrrt)
Hop up in that bitch, you know I drive different (Savage)
Real street nigga, you know my life different

[Outro: Young Thug]
Drop top coupe, yeah
[?] roots, yeah (Straight savage)