Kevin Gates - 4 Legs And A Biscuit [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1: Kevin Gates]
Forensic whipping in court, still considered a sport
On the phone. with Bald Head, while watching King of New York
Tedrick Shavers case one of the greatest I ever saw
All team turn sour, niggas trynna get off
Caught slipping, blicked the biscuit administered in the car
I’m a dog, worst place to get hit is while in the car
Bullet hole in my lip as I’m inching, bank to the car
Bitch, I'm with, pitching a fit, yelling Kevin back in the car
No hospital visits, I'm on the run trying to get it
Havin baby mama problems, every night tryin to fix it
Flashing out, flipping tables, broke every dish in the kitchen
The devil living in me, I’m contemplating a ending
Spike facin 20 years, but that’s what they try to give em
DeAusi out on bail, fore charging caught with that dealing
Back when we was little, want us a bigger dealer
Innocent making faces in the window while makin dinner
Whoever think that we grow up and turn off to be killers
Barrel extensions, toolie narrow and slender
Compact in my jacket even flinch Ima hit ya
Shot too hard in the heart, my emotions are ruined
Too hard to trust, don’t give a fuck, won't open up to no woman
Take my lick and keep pushing, don’t try playing me pussy
AR-15 with the inf-beam laying down in the bushes
Won’t say no name but so and so lent me a pound of them cookies
TTGATTG, L.I.F.E, I’m with it
If shawty bust her pussy open no commitment, I sinned it
Lord forgive me I’m sinnin’ I come to you as a sinner
Take all my scars, take my heart turn me into a Christian
Bright nigga in the paint as if my last name was Griffin
Popeye's chicken, I just want 4 Legs And A Biscuit
I always shoutout my kites, all my niggas enforcers
Stuck to the code, even when the pressure on we ain't folding
Let’s get it all