Dion Primo - Chuck Taylor Classics [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Yeah
Ain't nothing like original shit

[Verse 1]
The highs and lows, trust me I've been through the phases
Only time I'm a follower is on Twitter pages
Sometimes I look at life with so much amazement
The pupils of a queen on me yeah she gazing
Aye, she see the stars of my aura
If money gives all you could show then, my nigga you boring
She recognize a king up in her presence, can't ignore it
I pull up in that bucket fuck it, I don't need no foreign
Don't give a fuck about passports, I'm universal, intergalactic
I'm talking new direction, like astral projection
This path is a lesson, I'm just going five-
Miles per hour with my seat back and enjoy the ride
They say, when there's no love there's no peace
But I say, when you know love you know peace
And if you know me, there's never no faking
I got to be me everybody else is taken

[Chorus]
So fuck who don't like it, I'm an individual
My momma and my daddy always told me be original
Like my Chuck Taylor Classics
Chuck Taylor Classics [x3]
J's is the shit too I already know
I make the kind of music that will never get old
Like my Chuck Taylor Classics
Chuck Taylor Classics [x3]
Yeah all classic everyday

[Verse 2]
The good and bad trust me I done turned some pages
Next check I get, I'ma blow it all at Vegas
Cause money ain't nothing but a piece of paper
Set a dollar bill on fire, burn through the matrix
Yeah, that money make your family turn enemy
My sanity is worth more
Circles and spirals be running this whole thing
You either going up or going down, I know this game
I manifest with queens, strategize with kings
The only thing a bad bitch could do is give me brains
I'm bout to throw some diamonds on this semitite ring
Cause it's never gon' break my nigga I'm on that wave
Allergic to the bullshit and all the punk faking
Might as well be you, everybody else is taken
'lergic to the bullshit and all the punk faking
Might as well be you, everybody else is taken(taken)

[Chorus]
So fuck who don't like it, I'm an individual
My momma and my daddy always told me be original
Like my Chuck Taylor Classics
Chuck Taylor Classics [x3]
J's is the shit too I already know
I make the kind of music that will never get old
Like my Chuck Taylor Classics
Chuck Taylor Classics [x3]
I remember when them Chucks was like twenty dollars at the swap meet

[Verse 3]
We called them bubble gums
Playing kickball chasing girls that was double dumb
Tryna get off at, twelve or thirteen
Around the time a young boy would have them thirst dreams
When I was selling candy, innocent just trying to flip
So I can cop them new Jordans, at lunch I'm finna ditch
Hop that fence and then come back with the latest pair
And then be broke rest of the week but I ain't even care
I swear sometimes I look at life like it ain't even fair
They create currency and vanity right out the air
And I know niggas be listening for them keywords
That's why I throw bits of glits and glammar up in this ver-ses
And when them sticks start elevating
Exercise your extra eye, start meditating
Then you'll see who's the real ones and who be faking
In this life just be yourself, everyone else is taken

[Chorus]
So fuck who don't like it, I'm an individual
My momma and my daddy always told me be original
Like my Chuck Taylor Classics
Chuck Taylor Classics [x3]
J's is the shit too I already know
I make the kind of music that will never get old
Like my Chuck Taylor Classics
Chuck Taylor Classics [x3]