Day Ones - Limits [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro: Rezzy Reece]

Yeah man, we we we we smoking on that good kush man
Shouts to the Alex Arrayn
Shouts to that bitchass Hiroshima
Shouts to that L Wright
Shouts to that Zachadelic man
We getting it
And shouts to my synth player too

[Verse 1: Rezzy Reece]

Uh, started off with a dream
Now it's Day Ones, they my team
Call me black, Luther King
JK shit is wack, whatchu mean?
Whatchu mean?
Tinker Bell, she's my queen
I'm fuckin' her, whatchu mean?
Tight pussy too, that shit is lean
Tastes like it too, that shits so mean
And her hairs are kind of green but that's okay
It's kind of glittery, I'm not gay
I just want shittery
I'm lookin' like a motherfuckin' bitch
Y'all just rhyme like this the shit
I'm trying to make it big, trying to make it big
Like Big Sean shit, motherfucker get dissed
I don't want to be dissed, I don't want to be dissed
All I want to do is get my dick this kiss, bitch

[Verse 2: Wright Reasons]

Uh, pigs in a blanket
More like my dick in your coochie
Coochie, coochie

[Verse 3: Zachdelic]

Shit, that was so gucci
I'm gonna make your ass a smoothie uh
There's a stench in the air but I don't care
Let me play with your long blonde hair
I ain't got another fuck to spare
That's okay, we're beating in the lair
In the studio doing all this gucci blow
Wolf of Wall street
Teet, teet, cows
And uh

[Verse 4: Al-Vici]

Holy shit Zach what did you just fucking say
I liked when you and Landon were both gay
Did you really just talk about some cows
Oh wow, we're talking about some cows