Stevie McFly - MYD [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Christians on my feet like Godzilla after mass over
You Egyptian firstborns, this is Passover
Ain't nothin' in the world I wouldn't choose this cash over
Your girl walk up in my crib and bend that ass over
Fuck you ass posers, trying to act soldier
You niggas' triggers ain't seen action since the last owner
I spent less time in the hood, but my ass colder
My fists will make a better view of the grass for you
But enough of that, nigga, I'm just trying to chill
Meet some women, drink a brew, while I stack bills
Snapbacks and tattoos, Snapchats of flashed nudes
Bash fash and smash ass, sell that hash cause cash rules
I'm tryna make my dollars
And make these girlies holla
Going faster than Impalas, gotta swallow all my pride
And then I'll throw up some dollars

Harder triller killer, Stevie got the tight rhymes
And I'm an actor; won't stop til I'm on primetime
So nigga, this is grind time
Fine dimes and white lines can hold me til my light's lime
Ain't got time for no bobo bozos
Save all my cash for those dope clothes in SoHo
Fuck mass appeal
I'm in my own league; call me Tyson, Mike or Neil
Sniffing cocaine cause a nigga too paid
Self-indulgence getting mindless, I've been drunk for two days
Or maybe it was three days, or hold up, make it four days
Don't matter, I'm more paid, ignore what you bores say
Don't smoke but afford haze, got coca from Jorge
This tape here is foreplay, BQE's that cold flame
And when it drops, I will be more paid and more paid
Walk up in your label, pay cash for the whole thing