67 - Hookahs [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Sixty)
(Free the gang)

Monkey;
Pour Henney for my dead bros
Bust J for my niggas in the bin
Fuck around, you can get blown
You say you're tings' loud, I can't even hear a thing
Niggas hate cos we run this
My niggas' in jail, cos he's on things
Big skengs more time when I'm huntin'
You know I did a dash, when I dumped him
Free Trap, that's big bro, Free K Trap too
Spins & spins like a yo-yo, make niggas diddy-bop wearing ten boots
My niggas had you in trap, now your talking crap, where the fuck are you at
Ring Ring, Trap Trap, I phone up my bro, he got amme in packs
Live hitters in the cut, you don't wana see man dressed in all black
Dotty or mash, make that crash, man a man dash
I heard their snitches on the other side, they've got to go like a rash
But fuck that though, man a make dough, man a make cash

[Chorus] Dimzy;

Don't get caught with a smoke
Don't get caught, don't slip
My niggas dem love gun play, love putting corn in clips
Skengs in a ding dong ped, Skeng in the four door whip
See us on the street, dem run, now they wanna act on vids
(Hookahs)
I can move grub on the endz, I can move grub in twiz
I can move amm in droles, I can move amm in bits
I break down cocaine rocks, I put up north ace in cling
Opp niggas adding on a k, Feds are gona tape your strip

LD;
I just strip me a bird, & now it's time flip me a bird
More times it was done by the 6, when you hear that a nigga got burst
Nigga wana take my life, guarantee I'm a take his first
Skrr- Skrr in a three litre Volvo, rolling round with the MAC on burst
There's six in the spinner I'm pressing
& 25 shots in the MAC
My nigga got guilty, he's stressing, make me wan blow off a back
Feds judged verdict off Wiggie, Feds judged verdict off Trap
Free K Trap, got my niggas dem locked in the can
When man a man jump out the ride, them man a man dash
Live corn in my gun, Suttin got bun
Suttin got slapped
Suttin got k'd
Let's talk facts
Runnin' at trap, I just want cash

[Chorus] Dimzy;
Don't get caught with a smoke
Don't get caught, don't slip
My niggas dem love gun play, love putting corn in clips
Skengs in a ding dong ped, Skeng in the four door whip
See us on the street, dem run, now they wanna act on vids
(Hookahs)
I can move grub on the endz, I can move grub in twiz
I can move amm in droles, I can move amm in bits
I break down cocaine rocks, I put up north ace in cling
Opp niggas adding on a k, Feds are gona tape your strip