Tyler Gary - My City [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1: Tyler]
San Francisco, bitch you know the zip code
I need a glad bag full of green, thats that zip code
We at delores park, grab a 40 where the sparks at?
Born in '91 my doctor don't know where my hearts at
Now these bitches poor they wishes & riches hoping i'll change
That'll be the same day the alphabet rearranges
Never on that lame shit
My game froze i can't quit
You can find me on the bay bridge
Smokin on like 8 spliffs
(why you smokin spliffs)
Thats what everybody askin
Cause my bitch is European
Fuck you know about the fashion
In that Pasarella Death Squad
Yeah a nigga wavy
Model mouths are open wide
So I just fill em up with babies (uh)
Gnarly, got a lil in her eye like carly
Got girl to the right & the left & the front of me
Like i'm mike larry, sorry for the inconvenience
She tippin on my penis
Give me brain on every day
So now i'm feeling like a genius in...

[hook 1: Tyler]

My city, my city city, my fuckin city
In my city, we do it big never itty bitty
The committee gettin shitty
Its super you know we do it huh
City gettin shitty its super you know we do it huh?

[verse 2: Tyler]
Oh you like that verse, heres another one
My flow too hot, like another sun
My skill so great, when I met your mom
She wish she had her another son (burn)
Shut your mouth, wait your turn
Bitch this ain't no spoken word
You snap a thumb I snap a neck
Now thats a noise you never heard..
A noise you never heard
If hoes were sheep I'd have a herd
I grew up in the bay
So you know I was slappin "thats my word"
Now i'm grown and blowin purp
With ya bitch she loves flirt
I wasn't makin soda when I told ya I can make her squirt
(sfx) make her squirt (sfx) make her squirt
I wasn't makin soda when I told ya I can make her squirt
Give a fuck if ya feelings hurt
Her choice was sweet, she can pick dessert
I hope you learned a lesson
Just cause you wifed her don't mean the bitch won't flirt

[hook 2]
Flirt (x7)
Thats how it goes in my city
My city city my fuckin city
In my city they fuckin wit me
So listen to me..

[verse 3: Tyler]
Born in raised in Cali
They thinking that i'm from Illinois
I ask them why they think it
They say that I make that illa noise
All white ride, vanilla toy
Tell your girlfriend to avoid me
Hypnotize that ass
I'm like a candle all she do is blow me
Slowly in the backseat
Excessive is her ass cheeks
You slippin if you think she's my new bitch
Because she's last weeks
This hash weak so roll a blunt
At Ocean Beach we lack a sun
In the Tenderloin they clacking guns
Ball so hard (you better run)
Fuck your situation
I demonstrate that I'm dope as a sofa king
But you know this
I'm the one they always notice
If I was a car I'd be a focus
Hocus pocus where'd the roof go?
Bitches want my baby but it ain't the movie Juno in my city

[hook 3:
My fuckin city, my city
Yeaaaah, my mother fuckin city
In my city they fuckin with me
We gettin shitty in my city
My city city, my fuckin city