Weekend Money - Coke'N'Coffee [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Right around the time Kanye and 50 was battling
For that first week sales shit, Nestley was scramblin
In and outta town time and time Nestley was travelin
Bounce around, trap to trap, just trappin and stackin
Making it happen, packing the mac in
Back of da ack, real rapidly was rappin

Uh, I mean, I was writin rap stuff
But I was on my super hustler shit
Fuck a rap deal
Hustle and flow
Work for the low

I got it if you need it nigga, my M-O
Y-O-L-O its like I found a pot of gold
Got my money right, Im papi c-h-u-l-o
Bought a brand new car, Im buyin clothes
Got a giant loft fuckin all kinda hoes
Im poppin yo
Still rhymin though
Show at Galapagos, Santos Party House

[Chorus]
Coke and coffee, coke and coffee
Why you all up on me dog?
Back the fuck up off me
Coke and coffee, coke and coffee
Why you all up on me dog?
Back the fuck up off me

Im living my life, Im loving my life
Im getting it in, going out every night
Im going OT, Im taking them trips
Coming back right, ducking police
Risking my life, think to myself, this is my plight
Talking to mom, she talking bout Christ
I tell her dont worry ma Ill be allright
Play with fire you gon pay the price
Cost to be the boss, fuckin right
Got caught in florida one fuckin night
Fuckin police, man fuck my life
But this my life, you live you learn
This the song I sing, this the song I write

[Chorus]

Damn homie, yo, where you been hiding at?
Nigga I ain't hiding, Im just on my grind, tryna stack
Tryna make a dollar outta dime and a nickel sack
A nigga been to hell and back, see the homies tell em that

Damn homie, yo, where you been hiding at?
Nigga I ain't hiding, Im just on my grind, tryna stack
Tryna make a dollar outta dime and a nickel sack
Nestley been to hell and back
See the homies tell em that