T.A.C. - Si [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

(Verse 1)

Started with pharmaceuticals
Over girls like somersaults
Hot bitches that are cold
I guess thats the summers fault
Switchin lanes
Switchin flows
Never stick to it
Got the blueprints for the night
Gotta add a brick to it
Look at all my skills and you tell me I ain't leveled up
Find the beats in trash cans
Checked if they are dead enough
Yeah I am a naughty dog
Don't speak to the last of us
Always in the building, I just snuck in through the aqua ducts
Give her that giggity
Splickity
Quickity
Face full of little me's
Dont belittle me
Riddle me
Who's the illest geez
The buzz is faster than you running for your charger
When your phones on 5 percent
You plug it in with such relief
Heroin in your heroine
Crack rocks in the jack pot
Fire spitta nigga, you just smaller than matchbox
Everyday is payday
In a Pei Wei screaming mayday
Only selling records, don't fuck wit me like I'm Day Day

(Hook)

And its all for the asses
All for the glasses
All for the access
Yes
All for the women and
All for the digits
And all for the business
Yes
And it's all for the boast and
And it's all for the hoes
And it's all for the gross
Yes
And it's all for the niggas
And all for the bitches
That told me to never do it
I told you motha fuckas it's
Yes

(Verse 2)

Bad bitches and good game
These girls claim
I always been a player, man thats insane
Lately I'm rapping the same shit
Smoking the same shit
She taking the same dick
For my benefit
It's all for the hell of it
I am godly, the heaven sent
The kinda flow that'd probably assassinate presidents
Im tryna stay relevant
But these niggas want trends
This no new friends
Motto that wants to end
I met good people
Some hood people
That'll shoot people
But we all equal
Cause even though I'm livin here
I wanna leave the streets
Same nigga that'll fuck a bitch while her boy sleeps
Doesn't it suck
Used to be pleasant
Being nice turns you to peasant
I got tired of no presents
Once you fuck you're fucked
You want it back
Got like five booty calls
I tell em to bring it back
They know how to handle Tac

(Hook)

And its all for the asses
All for the glasses
All for the access
Yes
All for the women and
All for the digits
And all for the business
Yes
And it's all for the boast and
And it's all for the hoes
And it's all for the gross
Yes
And it's all for the niggas
And all for the bitches
That told me to never do it
I told you motha fuckas it's
Yes

(Verse 3)

Now I'm doing shows
Wanna be doing me
Now I'm not a tool
Wanna be screwing me
Mastered my craft man
Now I'm black and deckered
Woody woodpeckers
On my pecker
Yea I fucking wreck em
I dont text em
Not used to pms'ing
Girls used to pms'ing
And stressing over my dressin
Don't be sad lad
Let us do us
I got my crew on
Get used to us
Public housing
With spouses but only for a minute
I'm the second man
But I still hit it
More than the husband
I'm coming
Thats what the text said
Hop out the bed
After 6 minutes of head
Goddamn
The hexagon
The ex is gone
The sex is strong
Stronger, when you add a bong
Longer, when she wears a thong
Broader, with her ass is on
Id let you, like the class is on
Hard to settle in a life of lows and blows
They say that if you love it
Then you gotta let it go
Well here's my life for sell