J.I.D (SVR) - LeFluGame [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1:]
Crispy or cream
With me or be
Double cup a couple blocks
And sip me some me [x2]
Pockets on strike though
Crazy big green
Crazy big steam coming off that limousine
I’m one with my shockers
My partners is me
I’ve got to intrieve
The thoughts in my league
Get the holy motherfucking with like three chains on
In a free range range
With like three gay boss
Who are all in there resting with a three wage off
Doing a bunch of drugs
With a grade A star
I am crazy hawk
And a lazy fork
Kind a way
Run a way
Who say Jace ain’t hard
No, they can’t shake my squad
All I pray is pussy niggas learn to play they part

[Verse 2:]
Okay, the lights keep flickiing
Imma stand in the dark
I need the couple the brush
It isn’t weave from the horse
So show me love little nigga
I been fucking with ya’ll
Ghost Wishbis
She wanna be my mistress
But I ain’t got time no time, no time, no time, no more
I said I was on my joper
My hands still numb from the winter
Into the dough with the moolah
You niggas been holding out
Into the dough with the shoe
They ain’t nobody fucking moving
Just on my words
Just like I’m weeding and braille
The little engine that could
Can’t get any real
If he tell talks
Touch with me later for brunch
To discuss how losing my much is pretty much
I’m done with you silly fucks
Need workers in the bay
Shouldn’t they make Judy have to sinuous in her yay
See me, Imma king with the capital K
And you niggas is all G
With the capital gay
And I’m gonna school my girl
From the capital state
We gonna take it somewhere foreign
(Can’t translate. Don’t sound like english,sounds like french)
I probably put the hole in the stage and we start torn
Tearing up cause we torne up
Living through the Roosevelt
Drinking champagne make my stomach go
My girl say juicey is like Welches
So tell me you a virgin
I’m so selfish
And tell me how you fuck 2Pac and no Elvis
Love lobster but hate shellfish
Hot girl but you so saucy
This is why I make a thousand you’s
And a thousand crews probably fuck a thousand dudes
Me and Venus that’s a thousand truth
Blood walk on the moon
And pay a thousand dues
Thousand dollar ain’t my name nigga
Ouch, just coming off the couch
With a blunt in my mouth
Stick my head out the door a the house
Heard something bout you running the South
Laughters (Running the south echos)