Valleyfornia - Life of a Ghost [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro: Lui-V]
One take...
God bless you, I don't need it, I'm too blessed
I'm coming down like Christ, too fly, too fresh
I walk on water wearing thousand dollar Lui's
I started around the bottom, now I'm high, Coolie
I fuck with all beats, that I ain't even got time for
Got the dealership coming into my crib, packages are signed for
Do everything better, you got four door, I got five door
Do it for myself, and the city I would die for

[Verse 1: Valleyfornia]
I'm smoking on that heat, Dwayne Wade
Lebron James, M J, Fade-away, what can I say
Real nigga, Ghost Noize and we killing prey
And you hear the bone break, hit in the membrane
Bodies start to ache, start to ache
Bodies in the lake, bodies in the river, hoes get shivers
Body full of liquor, I tell em about the whole picture
Yeah gon take a picture, with that blueberry swisher nigga

[Hook: Valleyfornia (Lui-V)]
(Valley speaking over hook)
This the life of a ghost
This the life of a ghost
This the life of a ghost
This the life of a ghost
This the life of a ghost
This the life of a ghost
(Go and take a picture, I'm smoking on my swisher
I got too much money not enough time to fuck with ya)
This the life of a ghost
This the life of a ghost
(Go and take a picture, I'm smoking on my swisher
I got too much money not enough time to fuck with ya)

[Verse 2: Jimmy Krucifix]
The booth is where I did it, the booth is where you didn't
I figure while they sitting, when I'm getting all this living done
Being from where I'm from, niggas get not living young
I'm so hot that I bleed the sun, you be where she bleeding from
End of flow, period, you know I got a myriad
Of dudes who want to hear my shit, and you're fucking hearing it
You should feel lucky, whole countries be wanting to fuck me
Bitches be wanting to suck me, if they do they fucking lucky
I be hocking them, like pucky, no bull could ever buck me
Posted where the punks be, don't you fucking love me?
Nothing matters more, I'm what a metaphor
Been dope, since Paul wrote, about lonely old eleanor

[Hook: Valleyfornia (Lui-V)]
This the life of a ghost
This the life of a ghost
This the life of a ghost
This the life of a ghost
This the life of a ghost
This the life of a ghost
(Go and take a picture, I'm smoking on my swisher
I got too much money not enough time to fuck with ya)
This the life of a ghost
This the life of a ghost
(Go and take a picture, I'm smoking on my swisher
I got too much money not enough time to fuck with ya)

[Verse 3: Valleyfornia]
Hoes all in bikinis, kush green sour, call it zucchini
Smoking on that lemon cess, feeling on her breast
Feeling on her flesh, hands all in her dress
Yeah we best, the best until the rise of Pac
Cuz we got that shit, nigga high off pot
Pop, and we take it to another knach
And we take it to another level
Digging holes, yeah we digging, shovels
And we high call it space shuttle
Yeah you ready for the battle homie
Do you hear those snakes rattle bro
Hoe (echoes)