Motive - Trap House (English Translation) - tekst, tłumaczenie, interpretacja

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Artyści:: Motive
Album:: Mortal Kombat
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[Intro: Motive]
Gangsta Paradise, ah, paradies, ay
Under the influence of cannabis, all abusin’
Nine-nine-nine bro, Moti crusin’
Call me, and tell me „She is in—”
„She is in the house”
Plunks a hundred down
Tequila and shots
Never covered in dirt and grime
All clean Air Force One’s (One’s)
No way out, this is Trap House, yeah

[Chorus: Motive]
No way out, this is Trap House
Whole fam got passed out
Turkish Boys, 34, this is fast life
We give no bad vibes, bad vibes
No way out, this is Trap House
Whole fam got passed out
Turkish Boys, 34, this is fast life
We give no bad vibes, bad vibes (Bad vi-vibe)

[Verse 1: UZI]
34, 34 (Yeah)
Critical condition (Yeah)
Tic toc, I have no time
Blizzy, I live lungless
All enemies are unmanly
They’re regretful- them who didn’t get out of our way
Our title is expensive, no sale
Jump better every year (Yeah)
The exhausted facial expressions made you stand very emotionally
Money comes and goes; it’s safe in my pocket
I don’t have a crown, I got a stairs strecthes to the sky
Talent won’t drop out of the sky, you beggars

[Verse 2: Motive]
They think of it, they’re tryna do it
This is the last party of mine, balls-out (Prr)
Don’t be a pussy (Prr)
Or else consequences won’t be cool (Yeah, yeah)
No one in low mood, we all hyped (Hype, hype, hype)
Say bye to those bad days (Bye, bye, bye)
Do you know what is Turkish delight?
We busted places, shot three-pointers like Kobe Bryant
We are fresh and iconic, all the folks are young