Lil' Snupe - Put Em Up [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Hook](2x)
I'm chasin' my dreams
From the good kush and codine
Keep a lot of bad bitches around me
Keep a whole lot of money in my jeans
I do this for my city
Cause I know my city got me
And I tell this to my haters just watch me on TV

Put em up, Put em up, Put em up, Put em up(4x)

[Lil Snupe]
Man codine gotta nigga so lean
Chasin mo' dreams, got me chasin mo' green
All my niggas out here chasin' those dreams
Nigga gotta get, by any mean
Any nigga try to really come in-between, we gon' hit you up with the fuckin' red beam
Any fuck nigga try to play wit my team, i'mma let you know we comin' [?]
Ain't no playin wit no nigga
Neva eva been a ho nigga
Can't go broke I'm wit [?] i got mo' money through it mo' smoke
With Bigg Poppa and ratchet city
All the bitches get ratchet wit me
They know the youngin' I'm takin over it my time yet the wait is over
Nigga Boosie gon'
Snupe on till Boosie home
I'mma hold it down, put that on my round
Nigga know what's up Louisiana ball
I swear to god i got on my back
Nigga I carry my own [?]
Get my money my own sex
I love money I'm 'bout the stacks
Nigga it's Lil Snupe
Nigga play games we'll get you
I got real hitta's tha'll hit you
I love my serve but a big blue
I'm up chasin' my dreams gettin full of kush and codine
And its that celebration for the niggas hatin' I'm up countin' mo' green
Nigga

[Hook]

[Bigg Poppa]
All them hard nights gon' pay off
I stayed on, then stayed off
You niggas ain't got a ring yet
We all still in the playoffs
Yellow tails the motivate me
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Ratchet hoes they hatin' too
Say the city got a nigga over rated
I grind hard like I never ate
My childhood years ain't never played
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I remember nights I ate noodles, no condiments on a nigga plate
I watched my daddy cook a lot of work, while the other kids went outside and play
I ain't tryin' to raise mine like that, I'm chasin' dreams like Dr. King
Gotta give it out themud by any means
I'd sprayed shit at he enemy
I'm blowin' loud, my eyes tight
Then i swear to god I come for
My momma home, My sista home but i talked to god don't bend them knees
Everyday is something mane
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Outsiders gettin' on your nerves
Niggas goin' back on they word
Rap game like the dope game
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No extra friends we gettin it in
Real [?] No extra
I really do it for Louisiana
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I really do it for Louisiana
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