Gyyps - Drumma [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Keep your fucking distance

[Verse 1: Gyyps]
I ain't a bitch they call the kid the drumma
Practice hits is all I did for summer
Pack the indo after this and other
Bat my wrist and grab my dick for nothing
She want to get involved and lick the cum up
Came on her lips and all of this is normal
Came off the bench, I didn't even need a warm-up
Now I'm the shit, my two cents is like a quarter, aye
Hit this, spliff this, ship this
All the way to Alabama
Then I get rich, still drink Nesquik, still make a wish to Santa
Imma hit you hard like I'm a hammer
Or a fifth of vodka and a lemon
Now I'm pissing off another grandmother with my stance on police having weapons

[Hook: Gyyps]
Land of the free was a man with a dream
I am the ruler to be
Stand on my feet in a land full of kings
I am the new enemy
Land of the free was a man with a dream
I am the ruler to be
I am the ruler to be
I am the new enemy

I'm gonna get you to dance
I'm gonna get on the floor
I'm boutta free up the land
I'm boutta start up a war (x2)

[Verse 2: Gyyps]
I ain't a bitch they call the kid the drumma
Practice hits is all I did for summer
Yeah I had to testify to court
Grew my balls when I was just a boy
Hear my demons knocking at the door
Keep it locked just like I'm in a Porsche
Eating Lunchables just like before
And just like I'm poor, I go back and forth, for sure

I'm gonna get mine, the kid's all that
Keeping a free mind, beneath my hat
Keeping this shit live, like it's Iraq
You want a free ride, well piss on that
Bitch I'm off-white, kiss my ass
Skin is so bright, you might step back
Live my own right, a prince I am
Just a lowlife who miss my fans

Chillin with the Girl from Ipanema
[?] what I did to need her
You don't want to fuck me, I'm a hippie
Not a competition, is it really
I could run around a track
You could prolly piggy on my back
I just drive up in on maps
And I just put me on the map

[Hook]

[Outro]
I'm gonna get you to dance (Yass.)
(Yass, bitch, yass
Yass, bitch yass
Yass bitch, yass.)
I'm boutta start up a war
(Yass, bitch, yass
Yass, bitch yass.)

We was just sipping on something, something
We was just sipping on something
And told them that they ain't doing nothing

No I ain't a bitch they call the kid the fuckin.. Gutta