Versa - 60MPH [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Hook:

6 0 M P H, empty road no delay
Two deep in a white Toyota, night old but we awake
Juicing up till we feel right
Riding 'round till we catch a flight
Zoned out till we see the light
Chinese we got low sights
(x2)

Versa:

Zombie eyes we them type of guys, fuck you and your disguise
I sip sip, then trip trip, the bass hit till sunrise
Getting lost in my imagination, higher beings in my conversation
Constellations, looking down on me as I take this vacation

Feeling like a melancholic alcoholic, whatever you wanna call it
If you way up in the clouds well nigga I'm beyond it
No talking, no stopping, head throbbing, no pill popping
The morning's calling and the stars are falling
If you ain't about it then get to walking

Pass me the keys and we ride to the beat
My body going numb and I can't feel my feet and I'm grinding my teeth
Sweating like Keith, same song on repeat or so I think at least
Chopped and screwed going nuts with the crew
A couple of cups and a couple of brews
What are you saying I'm kinda confused
Rhythm is on and I'm singing the blues

Fucking 'round with my third eye, looking into the future
Take a couple more shots now your bitch look a little cuter
So does that cougar, shit I'm gone, I'm so faded
Never thought I'd come back but here I am, yeah I made it, damn

Bridge:

Shit nigga, what a ride
Yo B, lets go again
You ready?
Let's go

Hook

B the Kid:

I'm turnt up, it's going down, I'm blowing O's, I float around
I stay up on my damn cloud, say that you 'bout it, but I really doubt it
Feeling so high, my vision is clouded
I get em, I got em, I fucks 'em and forgot 'em

I told you already, man I'm a fucking problem
I'm stoned already, but let's light up another one
Sipping some rum, loud on the beach, late in the night, sand on my feet
Chopping and screw, repeating the beat
Am I dreaming or just living?
Wish you could see what this life is like
Party all day, party all night
No sleep today, no sleep tonight, this is the life
So many drinks, pick what you like
I come alive, I come alive in the pale moon light
Feeling so faded, after party now but I still wonder how we made it
I'm gone, we swerving, we leaning but we ain't turning, we floating but we ain't chirping
Zooming so fast, pressing the gas, praying to God that we don not crash
Pouring up shots, passing the cops, drinks on the rocks
Finally home, feeling so stoned, I'm gone

Bridge:

Oh man
Did this shit really happen?
Yo we so faded though
Yo T, T!
Where we going next?