Gatsby - Vibrate I & II [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1: Gatsby]
I don't trust these bitches i don't be a nigga to be in love
But I wanna be the nigga you constant thinking and dreaming of
Let me be the vice I could be your drug
Lemme slip in take me in vain and i won't fuck it up
Tell me, tell me baby what you wanna do
Your crew, my crew lets get a view
Let me know whats good with the interview
I'm tryna see how to get to the end of you
And she's like a corinthian summer
Bold and heavy, tells me everything i want is wrong
But still i yearn
She lets, Marlboros burn, the taste of her cigarette is foreign
I daydream all day about touring her
Silhouette, fine as hell, let me burn if i could
And i don't believe in astrology
But according to the stars, you in my arms what we would trade
Could be the perfect economy
Honestly, your fat ass got me up in a trance
And those italian lips got me thirsting for a kiss when you
Lick the blunt I'm drunk off the feeling you peeling
It back and letting the filler collapse is like my heart
I wonder if you know I fall apart every time
I see you with another nigga whose failing playing my part
Of your man, I could easily be 28 grams
When you roll up on the fly, it feels like you blowing my high
Every time you walk by, 55, look at those thighs
Built from the best shit, but you white with them green eyes

[Hook]
Westegg, bluuzone, all my niggas with me
All the fly girls c'mon on and function with me
Crack up and spark and roll it roll it with me
Tell me how you feel and vibrate with me

[Verse 3: Gatsby]
This that mandible claw
Flowing so hard got em in awe like I'm mankind manhandling all of they jaws
Drop chips like pachinko ring glow stunting like dean malinko
Cold flow but hotter than fifty mink coats
Ho, niggas know i been the shit
Blue tape drop, and everyone thought I wasn't coming back with bricks
But nigga this is heat rock, watch how they jock
My style all in the mouth, up on my wood like see saws
Hee haw, I'm the needle in the haystack
My mind is like the cemetery necessary evil lays at
From way back been killing everything so it's suitable
As usual, bitches precipitate on my tip like a cuticle
Its a celemuthafuckingbration niggas hating
But can't relate when i drop knowledge like gpas way back way when
They was in school i take em back like truancy lunacy
If these fools think they pursuing me

Make that shit vibrate