Grandizzy Sahib - Cold Season Freestyle [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse: Grandizzy Sahib]
Yeah, you know I'm ready for it every moment
I got a list of things to say semicolon
No bitch be having my child unless she kelly rowland
And if we ever cross paths we should get it on then
But homie that was just a side note
I might just go to silver city with my side ho
And hopefully no jeopardy catches up to me
Cause all these fucking games I ain't got the time for
Im tom ford spraying, Im polo drawls wearing
And you can pull my zipper down to see I’m not playing
She got her hands and tossed my pants aside
And my girl outta this world I call her satellite
I’m bout my money being hella fried
I swear me and Robert Laird we stay hella high
I stack the cheddar high, and this could be my second try
But if I ever stack it wrong, I crack it down and stack it right
And tell me where should I begin
Grandizzy going in, kill again goodbye the end
Just know I’m grinding while you resting bitches
My fucking studio is where I got the bed in bitches
Yeah no need for people in my section
Not to mention every friendship I invested led to lessons
Im prolly writing by the time you get to listen
Ill stop once all this graphite goes missing, wassup