Young Kingz - U MAD [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Hook]
Your girl? That's Everybody's Bitch!
Ma' Swag? Nigga You wish!
I'm Self Made , Nigga U MAD ? (U mad?)*4 Ma' BAD!

[Verse 1/Part 1: Young King]

I'm feeling it, living it
I'm officialy killing it
No sir really I'm cracking it up
My niggas I'm backing em up
These bitches I'm fucking em' up
I run that shit there ain't no stop
I roll and I roll up 25 'till I blow up
I"ll smoke till I die I'll roll til I die I'll rap till I die
You better watch me till I fly
I'm high through the sky
I fall and I try
I flow on the game like I'm flowing on the clouds

[Verse 1/Part 2: Slayer.F]

See this game we run it
See this game we won it
See this money we want it
You nigga better keep running
You can keep your drahemz
Pay my dreams with dollars
Flipping thoughts to letters
Now I change the letters to numbers
We the best we the badest
(ballin') ballin' like the lakers
Young kingz gang bitchs
No room for the fakers
And I don't care what haters say
I'll be high everyday
Tell succes I'm on my way
Tell em' hoes I'm gon' pay oh

[Hook]
Your girl? That's Everybody's Bitch!
Ma' Swag? Nigga You wish!
I'm Self Made , Nigga U MAD ? (U mad?)*4 Ma' BAD!
Your girl? That's Everybody's Bitch!
Ma' Swag? Nigga You wish!
I'm Self Made , Nigga U MAD ? (U mad?)*4 Ma' BAD!

[Verse 2/Part 1: Slayer.F]

Ain't afraid to fall just like felix
Real fellas feel my lyrics
Ain't afraid to show my feelings
Real fakers fear my lyrics
See I'm a saint I'm a sinner
And my soul ain't for sale
'cauz i've seen heaven I swear hey
I've been through hell well that's why
I fear god / you feel bad
I feel good / you feel sad
I stand up / you fall down
What goes up / must come down
Life is a Biatch, I make her go down
Time goes by fast, I never slow down

[Verse 2/Part 2: Young King]

You fuckin' mad bitch you fuckin' mad
I'm runnin through your mind I know that's ma' fuckin' bad
I'm talkin' about getting money nobody can sell me that
All my jeans and all my swag I know you're gon' hate for that
You wonder how we could do this
We turn the pain into music
This heavy faith you can't move it
You got a battle to lose it (uh)
Black lights white paper
Green weed I got it (uh)
Black nights u got me (uh)
My swag I'm on it
U MAD ?

[Hook]
Your girl? That's Everybody's Bitch!
Ma' Swag? Nigga You wish!
I'm Self Made , Nigga U MAD ? (U mad?)*4 Ma' BAD!
Your girl? That's Everybody's Bitch!
Ma' Swag? Nigga You wish!
I'm Self Made , Nigga U MAD ? (U mad?)*4 Ma' BAD!