Holy SmoQah QuanVilla - Three Roll [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Verse 1
Amen amen who's yelling halluya in no church
Blessed by the street not by the power of God
I don't go to church cause I'm sceard of been judge
Temptions in the street got my high work out know
Load it up to banga Banga with no foreign hoes
Kept by the keys the great power of the hustler
Mona Lisa had painted the picture
Tell me what you like I don't need no feature
I'm grand that I'm feeling so distance
The measure the pleasure is all mine
Kod stay out of it
He go make say things you never said it
And I'm sure you can't even remember anything
I'm that nigga who gotta fate and promises that turned into lies
By the time i realised it it all gone

Ama let gun be by guns
I'm fade Away
Who got gyals singing err song
You receiving them gyals sing on
Cause all you wanted is singing them tune
That you never had
Busy madetting your idoz
When you can make that Ido sing for you
Jump on a private jet never worry bout none
If you worry to much you are losing part of you
You gotta gyals
And gotta niggas
They gonna turn it up when rap
They gonna be with me when down
Chaotic and u welcome
Tatted my face with tats
On my face
When I'm hurt I don't feel no pressure
Cuz stress gotta me incize
I'm your life icon you better save me like Jesus
If you ain't talking bout the money let me out
Ama beat you out like I'm beating this beat



Chorus
Pistor in my head gotta me thinking like the bread winner
I don't need no shit just pass the coke cokene
Three roll better than zero rollz
I call that my major three rolls
Black out in my Bentley couple
Cause I don't see nobody down with
It
Just saved a coin in my hundred dollar just to boost out
And I ain't sceard to puk ass niggas
A no nigga like me you never find a better nigga like me
I beat myself to death so I can see the short away to heaven


Verse 2
I'm all bout Manchester
Take all my evil plans to my grave
Call 911 the bottom is full of shit
Hate you when you losing love when you hit that top
Keep move that dope
Riot myself till death
In the grave yard 04 digging for my bones then I found my gold
Like niggas like me can never be no cow
My passion is strong you can't beat my thoughts
At this age in my brain there is only big shit
If you try to comphend it your deep thoughts will sink
Nowadays mama I do go to church cause I'm sceard of begin judged
Miss lead my life with passion I knew won't last
I rather put my own heart in my bleed
Cause the Moment I let it out it will split
And if you gotta be my wife you gotta be my homie
I ask you who you seeing with
But you still on that lying thing
Can't believe you so selfish
Don't ever try to break the part of my heart with your living lies
Baby work your heart out and find your inner peace
You lead me to love you
And I loved you more than you thought
Your looks are deserving
Everything bout you is so deserving
I thought I was the one taught to your soul but you broke it
And I feel so disconnected
You played my heart like rocking ball
You everything I ever wanted
That was not even funny

Chorus