Twinnzel Washington - Kush Is My Cologne [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro]
Uh, Kush is my cologne
Uh,what I'm on
Yeah, I'm on
And I'm on that stupid strong
Kush is my cologne and I'm on that stupid strong
Yeah, I'm on that super strong

[Verse 1]
Rap ass niggas always tell me what to do
You told me bout your girl, your relationship won't improvement
Every rap nigga say the same; Go figure
But if you dont believe me go and ask my niggas
I'm sitting in a ‘07; smoking, looking so cool
Might not be new but at least I dont lie like its old school
Bought my own whip so I don't owe you
Bought my own beats, studio and the Pro Tools
So I record when I want
Got niggas plotting on me
I avoid trying to stunt
‘Cause people asking about my chain;
Why they don’t see me with it
So I’m just gonna kick it
And you gonna catch the punt
Right?
Right?
Right?
Right

[Verse 2]
And I guess I’ll be right back with it
A hit list full of bitches
About to kill it
I’m ‘bout my mission
I’m ‘bout to get it
The blow, the pill
The ‘yac, the herb
The flow, the feel
The track, the words
‘Bout to kill it
And if you can’t think of a better rapper then tell them that I did it
Bitches on my phone and I’m telling them to quit it
I’m 6’3 but my temper shorter than a midget
Thank God for the internet because I peeped them
Niggas talkin sideways; I might slap him when I see him
I get high and just think of dumb shit
Zone Gang trick, these fake friends done jumped ship
And I’d hate to make this sound like a diss but now that
Big Joe died these niggas on my dick
We supposed to be fam, You’re supposed to have love
Why did you doubt me?
You’re supposed to believe in us
I bet you didn’t think I’d be famous like this before
Could’ve told you that when you hit me 4 years ago
Thats the last time we ever spoke
And everything you say to me is now a joke
I hate trying to pretend friends with niggas that I ain't even like back then
You can tell, they only love me for the position I’m in
These fake niggas can't even spell “Twinn” with 2 N’s
And this story ends with 2 ends
So who’s side you gonna ride, Yours or mine?
Anybody dumb enough to jump on yours is dying
Be easy or die hard tryin
Now what they say?
Right
Right
Right

And I guess I’ll be right back with it
A car full of bitches that love niggas
But they’re ‘bout to do something different
‘Bout to do something different
I’m about to do the same shit
But they’re gonna do something different
They might start touching
They might start feeling
Eventually kissing
Kush is my cologne and I’m on that stupid strong