Tone Dollarz - Pound Cake Freestyle [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Pound cake


Uh... heres a message to the fans


Real shit im hopin u understand


I was dead broke was gettin for the fam


Them dollars are like diddy i made me a couple bands


Writin music they sayin that im the one


Abortin these instrumentals i kill em befor they come


Couple fans they knowin that i cul i write


On the phone wit frecc bill he tellin me that im nice


Couple homies i fuc wit em from a far


Yea Im Thinkin that we brothers they lion and pull a scar


U hear me rap u thinkin that im a star


Cus My fans are alcoholics they only fucin wit bars


In the stu tap the henny for respect


Wit the team conversin about success


Who im gon sign wit maybe the bigest check


Debatin on MMG but waitin on we the best


Define a circle to me thats a round shape


Fake niggas thats hangin around greats


Real niggas who hangin aroud fake


But They all Catchin feelins them niggas around Drake


Dollar bills im focusin on the plate


How a custy pay his dealer my nigga thats pound cake


Friends die they tellin me stay strong


Well they got me Hoodied down wit pictures of trayvon


These Bitches be givin head same knees that they pray on


Them bitches are outa line they color wit crayons


Drop outs them niggas be droppin knowledge


That love shit im hopin it get abolished


Hardest choice commitment or undecided


Cus Nigga wen u nice these bitches are all like college


Save bread they told me remain cheap


Seen niggas that got rich went broke in the same week
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Money chasin my niggas kno wat to do


Them old heads on my blocc be ballin like uncle drew


Sippin gran cru while thinkin bout the cru


How the fucc we ain cool im alittle confused


Real shit im spittin it all the time


This my life i made into to a rhyme


If u think that i am nice i ain even in my prime


If u thinkin that i ain shit dont fuc wen im signed


Alil stressed im takin a shot of henny


My eyes are feelin heavy my kitchen is fuccin empty


My mind is on that money wat the fucc can niggas tell me


A milli is still a milli shit i take that all in pennys


Im the shit the sayin that i cul spit


They tellin me that im nice they sayin i gota gift


U want the world ima get it wen im rich


Even tho we not togetha thats a sub for my bitch