Creative Gold - Choppas On Deck [Bonus Track] [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1: Creative Gold]

Let me take a shot, only thing that keep me calm is liquor and pot
Chill with all the talking I'm taking the spot
I'm never gonna forfeit, my wave too hot
Came here to get it poppin, Jazzy, Stockton
Fucking with the west coast, one love to Compton
We get it jumping, we grave hopping
We killing these niggas, banana peeling these niggas
I'm the wordplay assassin, Dojo master
The reason buddy never got to flip his tassel
Beast banging Brooklyn brother
Really wish we didn't have to kill each other
But fuck that you wanna get a million brother
So bad you won't even tell your girl you love her
But I'm a different nigga
The baby face killer
Guarantee you never find a nigga much iller
Running with my niggas
Till I'm body in the dirt
Feeling like Casper, spaced off the purp
Ferg what it is we putting in that work
Talking straight to the boss
Never dealing with the clerk
Know it hurt, when I press a couple buttons
Get you murk, for a verse
And a passenger seat up in the hearse
Raw mentality, menace to reality
Put me in the booth Andrew, fatality
I'm fucking chameleon
Just playing the cards they dealing
Tunechi, 2 Chainz, put up with no ceilings
Four middle fingers nigga
Fuck yo feelings
Gone off the Henny
In my old school pennies
Talking shit cause I can
Going dumb like I'm Lenny
Nigga hold it down
Shit could really change if we pull up
And you fuck around and say the wrong name
I'm from Brownsville nigga, we don't play that shit
My East New York niggas gonna load them clips
My bedstuy niggas gonna die for this
My Crown Heights niggas gonna ride for this
Burn rubber by your soul nigga
Who we racing all these old niggas
We the new, already told niggas
97 MJ, ballin' like Jim J
Going for the six ring better know nigga

[Hook: A$AP Ferg x2]

I got these choppas on deck
And the 9 is on deck
And the llamas on deck
Just in case you ain't heard what I say