Yung God - Neptune [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Intro:
You know I had to get galaxy beats on this brief mixtape niggas, you feel me
All my Greasers put your middle fingers up
All my T-Byrds put your middle fingers up niggas
Grease! Yung God!

[Yung God]
God! They mistake me for a model
Underwater chick niggas better grab you goggles
Better grab you bitch because I'll fuck out her tonsils
Ugly nigga got your girl open like nostrils
Yes, you cool like a bunch of squares in a waffle
Fuck with the ocean Ill bury his body down with the fossils
Yung god you awful, Thank you I know this!
Hold up, she trippin I ain't finna pay for it
My bitch like Kelly Rowland, but I like Beyonce
Looking better than your prom date
I feel just like Haa, I came in like Haa
Then got her out her draws
My dick like a Tornadoes, the shit brake down walls!
You don't got no grease if you never fucked a More-man
On a Sunday morning, while you yawning I'm up
Rolling up, trynna relax know you niggas see that
100 ways to get paid, nigga I don't even need Rap
Blunt laced like tenni-Shoes, Self of stream invinsible
You can talk the hella shit but better not get physical
Pull your Ho with the mind game, I never had to be lyrical
I'm greased up like Cisco, and I'm always changing my lingo
Don't share the same air with a lame nigga
To a real nigga that's illegal!
I'm sorry to hurt your ego, but my team just took your main Ho
Yeh that nigga know how to rap but put him up with any ocean nigga
And his swag can't amount to half of that
This summer I'm going to cop me a Cadillac
My grease niggas ain't in the trap but, a hood bitch might still choose
They posted up with a rifle because we to important to fight you
Niggas ain't never tried to be cool

Outro:
I ain't got nothing else to say nigga
Grease On deck, Galaxy Beats on a beat
Nigga