J-Hotz - *S.A.D [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Hook]
It's thursday so you know where I'm at, posted with my woes at the trap
Lit lit lit lit lit lit lit
Nigga we the fuckin shit shit shit
[Verse 1]
S.a.d, skate all day. Smoke & drink, fuck whatchu think
We do it our way won't face defeat
We dem northridge boyz, making noize
Gettin our name in these streets
We dem northridge boyz, making noize
Gettin our name in these streets
For Dena & Dale, we gon take over the world can't you tell
Wishing you well but if you competition you can go straight to hell
I put my life in these verbs
Rudy put his life in these shirts guarantee its gon work
I put my light to these herbs
Now it's going round like a record
Or grand prix, so skkrrrtt
I prefer
The unheard
Pop is worse
Future loser
Fuck yo brand, fuck yo verse
Everybody wanna be a mothafuckin rapper actor designer with the fashion
But nobody wanna put the work in that you need to get better and better
Thats why i stay in my zone practicing my craft so i can shit on you niggas
Made the trap my home so I kick it 24/7 with my niggas
With my niggas, (growing & learning) with my niggas, (toking & burning)
[Hook]
Ooowwweee scuse me
But the trap poppin like a uzi
Make a home movie put it on YouTube & get some groupies
Truly goofy but you get the point like moody
Ima blow like the coke in ya nose it's so sho
You can betcha bottom dollar that hotz is gon go to the top offtops nonstop with the flow
Skating through the 8 with my woes
But you how that shit go
Fuck with us then its a big fiasco
Get yo ass kicked, that's just de facto
Niggas think they deep when they really shallow
Ion listen when they speak, I just play piano
Messing with these keys, like an italianooooooo
But im americanoooo
Chile rog rudy bubba gus jooooooel thems all my vatosssss