Boys City - L.T.H. [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Verse 1: Corbs

At the ATM, cha-ching
Or out to eat, ching-chong
Top floor suite, use to sleep wigwam
Indian name Rising star, ya or chains on
Mixtape explodes speakers, it’s the bomb
Redirect the haters to shutup.com
Dont’ wanna talk, direct ‘em to my mom
I’m #1, that’s pee, phenomenon
I’m also #2, droppin’ different kinda bombs
TBH, I ain’t been at it that long
Livin’ the dream, homie you just dream on
(wait for rise) Yeah that’s Aerosmith
Said I was the king of the game, ya that’s pharaoh spit
Other rappers fish in a barrel, ya or barrel chimps
I prefer nice girls, over narrow chicks
Redefine the swag, yeah I’m rockin’ that sombrero, trick
Let the hate flow on that rio de janiero mist
Fans like salmon and I’m always hookin’ fish
And it’s time to get to the hook with Hannah Bushong, ugh

Chorus: Hannah Bushong

We're lovin' the hate more
Then they're hatin' the love more

We're lovin' the hate more
Then they're hatin' the love

Yeah they love the hate


Verse 2: Shields (2 Cainz/Young Chub)

We love the hate
We on a different level
Hit em with a hook
We make em tremble
Knees shaking when we hit em with our rhymes
We on this for good no part time
We murder the game
No victimless crime
We'll take you to school
No deadline
You make a diss
That's fine by me
You're old news
Don't you see
We still boys in city
2 peat
Smell the success
Potpourri
Didn't we say we were the Illest?
Didn't we say we making millions?
Let me tell you
Were animal
Reptilians
Peter Parker flow
All Hands to the ceiling
We love the hate
You hate our love
This rap game your unworthy of
All hands on deck
Release the sail
Not getting too turnt
Ginger ale

(Chorus)