Yung Bloodshot - On Da Dressa [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

(Verse 1: Jay Vee)
The first line is a bitch so I'll just state that I'm blazed
OG got me in a daze, the haze when I gaze and fade
Laid back, click clack, smoke where my ribs at
Lift that blunt, fill that dutch
Look, don't touch, there's never too much, never enough
I smoke every fucking hour, go to class higher than a tower
Munchies I devour, fornicate the beat but I make love to the ganja
If you see me toking, smoking nigga just mind your business
High class, nigga I'm gifted
Got that stoner beard, word to James Harden
Powerful mystical herbs straight from the garden, louder than a bark is
Gotta say this shit got my mind retarded
25 papers on the dresser, hoes I never pressure
Top notch stoners get the most not the lesser
Legalize and turn these weak minds into wise and clever
Gonna cop some kush, but I left my lighter
Oh, and the...

(Verse 2: Chaunsay)
It's Yung Mackin', catch me macking
Swear I be swaggging in the newest fashions
Jordan grapes on my feet, but if my family gotta eat
Boy, we will take your rations
I'm not into interactions, especially with no lames
You a has-been, not a Hasbro, you ain't got no game
See, Chaunsay I'm too dope, I'm similiar to cocaine
So when these hoes wanna blow me, I refer to them as Cobains
My ration outta any situation
Fuck bitches, get money, never worry about the hating
If niggas want beef, tell them assalamu alaikum
But if all that fails than raise hell, no Satan
The difference between you and I is you're living your life in disguise
Who are these guys? Claiming they high like I'm not in the sky
But Lord knows I'm in these streets like potholes
Smoking weed with some freaks, I be calling them "pothoes"