LeGit - Bonjour II [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

"Lon don't believe me when I told him
I'm finna get this on this take
100 racks on it."

Verse

I said I'm snacking on a matzo, puffing on some ganja
Sipping on some conjure, on a flight to Pariiiiis
Bitch Bonjour, feeling like a mobster
They calling me the 2013 proposition joseph
Nigga I spit proper..
Hoes don't even get Red Lobster
Life in these streets is a gamble without the Proctor
Better keep that money clean or get visits from Helicopters
Thats the coppers, choppers, shottas, BLOCKA
Gotta stay Darren Sharper than the grill on Barraka..
Tryna get that house on hill like Barrack O
Bank account stay appositive couple commas
2008ighties the muhfucking mantra...
Stick out like some niggas stuck in a fucking Opera
And to keep it a hundred homie we not bustas...
Talk all you want I promise we not flustered..
Only thing these niggas sprayed was a crop duster
Harder to find in the hood than a blockbuster...
My life a fucking a movie dog a blockbuster...
You dudes so fucking goofy soft as sock puppets
And yo bitch a fucking groupie, straight cock guzzler..
She tryna do me like some Lucy bro do not trust her
I love lucy and the fugees and some hot supper
Carlo Rossi, Croissants with apricot butter
Word to your grandmother
#ChicagoNeverDied is the moniker
Blaring through your monitor
Realest nigga all the way to the monomers
And the polymers all my niggas synonymous...
All my niggas Synonymous..

All my niggas synonymous