King Shark - Sobers Over [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Me n my niggas chillin like a villian spendn like we made it
I-57 hands to da heavens gettn faded
Ain't tryna kill or steal just wanna chill n feel elated
Dis is our moment n we own it kan't nobodi take it
Baby shake it 4 dis dub YUP cuz I've had a rough week YEESH
Be lookn forward 2 dis club YUP tah rub on dem FAT buttcheeks
Dat hush weed dat stuff weak I got dat LOUD dat plus E
Booga suga dats so sweet when da brains amazin dat ho geeked
But dat whole speech anotha story
I was told by Samori, I'mma end up on maury
For child supporty for shorties
Whorey gurls I've been playin sayin deez kids is for me
But all I do is drink forties ignorin higher den lordy
It ain't real Im snoring, I wake up dreamin screamin
Feelin like I'm fiendin schemein for a life wit deepa meanin
Maybe I'm dreamin for my dream but I'mma make it I mean it
'till den I'mma get it in wit my friend's till we leanin I'm KINGIN

Chorus:
I don't need no luck, keep your fourleaver clover
All I need is bucks, gettin paper like a folder
All I need is cut, gettin mo cut den a mower
All I need is weed, likka, *nigga* sobers Over (GONE)
SOBERS OVER SOBERS OVER SOBERS OVER GONEEEE
SOBERS OVER SOBERS OVER SOBERS OVER GONEEEE
SOBERS OVER SOBERS OVER SOBERS OVER GONEEEE
SOBERS OVER SOBERS OVER SOBERS OVER GONEEEE

Sox cap top back I-57
So fly so high hands 2 da heavens
Blunt route suns out NIGGA clear skies
Gettin laid rockin shades like a nigga fear eyez
***yer wife realize she a dark brotha lova
Real eyes realize King Shark mothafucka***
Real guys down tah ride* we dunt park mothafucka
Dunt want static tah spark dunt start mothafucka
NOW back 2 wut I'm *sayin* if words were weapons im *slayin*
But rap ain't makin life *changin* so word tah heaven I'm prayin
Dat everydayin and out, it ain't Da Same bricks I'm layin
Da Same, house dat I'm payin Da Same xspouse dat I'm bangin
Dis life is a game N I've made fouls dat r flagrant
But 2nite it can change now I bet bank I'll b bankin
*till den light up dis hay* AYYYY *2nite I thank i'll b drankn
Dreams u imagine can happen now toast 2da shots were taken (I'm sayin)*

Chorus:
I don't need no luck, keep your fourleaver clover
All I need is bucks, gettin paper like a folder
All I need is cut, gettin mo cut den a mower
All I need is weed, likka, nigga sobers Over (GONE)
SOBERS OVER SOBERS OVER SOBERS OVER GONEEEE
SOBERS OVER SOBERS OVER SOBERS OVER GONEEEE
SOBERS OVER SOBERS OVER SOBERS OVER GONEEEE
SOBERS OVER SOBERS OVER SOBERS OVER GONEEEE

U ain't gotta do drugs u ain't gotta b high all nite
Gotta do wutchu love cuz I does n I kan b high off life
But as 4 me I love Bud, scope it, smoke it, toke it high on site
*Chi-Town* don't give a fuck, live it up like will die 2nite
So slap back yo snapback cuz *fuck dat* its fit caps
Skip dat dat shit wack my *snapback* dat clicklat
Spit facts make quick stackS we go hard when we kikbak
Game on lock kan't pick that cuz my bars snap like kitkats AHHHH!!!

Chorus:
I don't need no luck, keep your fourleaver clover
All I need is bucks, gettin paper like a folder
All I need is cut, gettin mo cut den a mower
All I need is weed, likka, nigga sobers Over (GONE)
SOBERS OVER SOBERS OVER SOBERS OVER GONEEEE
SOBERS OVER SOBERS OVER SOBERS OVER GONEEEE
SOBERS OVER SOBERS OVER SOBERS OVER GONEEEE
SOBERS OVER SOBERS OVER SOBERS OVER GONEEEE