THT KID Jordan Paul - A Town Stuntin' Shit [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1, THT KID Jordan Paul]

Im'a Set it off like jayda, at will like jayden
Nah na Nah if you faded then i been ghost like Shwazee
In the booth with shots of liquor smoke, sessions on the side an
I been distant from my nigga's Them my niggas since horizon riding
Bus routes with Joe, And yo Ray had that fro, and oh!
Xion Was lying she use to write me notes
Ain't thinking what the future holds, holding grudges on these bitch's
Who switching on who they hitting, putting niggas on a fence till the point we feel defeated
Like the defense started feet less and even was never seen and, you struggle to let me hug you
I'm struggling cause i have to, young and on that bitch shit all these bitchs's i attach to

[Hook THT KID Jordan Paul]

Fuck you, Fuck you,Fuck you, Fuck you i dont even love you, but I
Want you, Want you, Want you, Want you, baby ain't it funny how I
THink about you all the time, I think about you all the time, I think about you all the time
Draped up, Driped out A town stuntin' shit x2
Dont let me fall, dont let me fall

[Verse 2, THT KID Jordan Paul]

Im'a Go horse like peyton. painting pictures like Davinchi out in Vennis with a vengeance
In remembrance of my younger years smoking weed with lovers, Chronic and baby mothers
I said i use to love you now its useless like the rubber, look i ain't finna' fuck you
Look i ain't even "kid in" both of us is older now, remember back then when you use to fuck with otis
That nigga that fucked with lauren, i heard that she had herpies them stories you heard um to atleast i think you did
We'll nikki's on my dick a black female in my face, she said i really like your shoes but nigga these were tae's
But what was i to do cause i ain't have no jays, Thats jordan with no jordans cause jordan just can't afford
Importent it's more then urgent, you need um if you start touring
They want swag, i guess i gotta' swag now said I'm fucking nuts in Asylums with my pants down

[Hook THT KID Jordan Paul]

Fuck you, Fuck you,Fuck you, Fuck you i dont even love you, but I
Want you, Want you, Want you, Want you, baby ain't it funny how I
THink about you all the time, I think about you all the time, I think about you all the time
Draped up, Driped out A town stuntin' shit x2
Dont let me fall, dont let me fall

[Verse 3, A poem by Dontae "Flow Proper" hardin]