Ill Thoughtz - Faded Thoughtz [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

(Verse)
Patron shots and that rum/
Sip that drank till we go dumb/
This that ill shit that I spit/
Over lex base/
And that drum/
Had this chick I met in the past/
I admit a nigga was dumb/
Had to learn I make mistakes/
But still u know we had fun/
Im like how u feel tho/
Tell me how u feel/
Mixing up that purple drank/
Cause u know a nigga trill/
Tat my name upon ya frame/
So I know this shit for real/
And my diamonds red and blue/
Like im playing for the bills/
Niggas hate/
But we don't stress that/
We busy molding a craft/
You know we best at/
These girls all is the same/
Let me address that/
Its all love/
All love til u ex that/
Got damn she a lucky as chick 4x/
Damn what did I consume/
Somethings spin fast/
Maybe me or its the room/
I bet u its the room/
It hit me like a drug/
Or maybe its that drank/
Because I sure do have a buzz/
Holla at me if u g/ I ain't tryna to be thug/
Said u knew just what it bee/
Why u asking what it was/
See u sipping on that drank/
So u know just what it does/
I just do em of off lust/
Whats this thing u talking love/
Heart break ill/
Leave ya heart in a slain/
If I put it on a verse/ then I put it on my name/
Even kno u say it hurts/
See this pimping is my vanes/
But if u read between the lines u can feel a nigga pain/
I bottle pop/
I model pop/
Not a playa baby/
But I crush a lot/
She said I did that thing/
U know u hit the spot/
U ask me what her name/
I tell u I forgot/