Tiny Meat Gang - Please Be A Hit [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro]
We packin' diamond pistols!

[Chorus: Noel Miller & Cody Ko]
I done blew up and copped the crib
I don't gotta pay the rent now (I don't gotta pay the rent)
Before the money, that girl lookin' like a ten but she a letdown (More like a ten minus four)
Yuh, I'm talkin' platinum
Fuck around and blow up like a loaded gun
Before the money, that girl lookin' like a ten but she a letdown (Yeah)


[Verse 1: Cody Ko]
Oh, imagine all the bands I could blow (Blow)
Tryna get rich think of the hands I could throw (Throw)
And all the screamin' fans at the show (Show)
Singin' every word, goddamn that'd be dope (Dope)
Yuh, if I had a hit (A hit), I'm picturin'
If I blew up on the charts, that'd be it (That'd be it)
Think of the money (Money)
That shit'll mint, I'll cop the new Mercedez Benz

[Verse 2: Noel Miller]
Made a milli' and I got some teeth
Shoutout Obie Trice, smile look like Mr. Clean
Black Jag boy, I stay with queens
I'm only hittin' H now, I'm too rich for weed
My numbers stay the same, I'm not callin' back
They say I done changed, nothin' wrong with that
Now these little leprechauns want my sack
I'm countin' racks, eatin' wings in the Maybach

[Chorus: Noel Miller & Cody Ko]
I done blew up and copped the crib
I don't gotta pay the rent now (I don't gotta pay the rent)
Before the money, that girl lookin' like a ten but she a letdown (More like a ten minus four)
Yuh, I'm talkin' platinum
Fuck around and blow up like a loaded gun
Before the money, that girl lookin' like a ten but she a letdown (Yeah)