TruthCity - Bugatti Wishes/ Changes [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

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Oh no oh no no
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(Verse)
I just left the bank and withdrew all my funds
Got bills I gotta pay, I'm runnin' on the sun
I can barely stay awake, I'm sleepin' sittin' up
Stomach tellin' me to eat but this shit gotta last a month
I'm past due on my rent, my landlord don't want me here
Everytime he's in the building, I try not to be here
My girl live in Atlanta so I never get to see her
She promise she not cheatin', guess I believe her
Outside of this train station askin' anyone who see me
To swipe me through the train because I can't afford a weekly
And I'm starvin'
And my job keep on callin'
Swear to God if they fire me man I'ma fuckin' rob em'
Hahaha, I'm not jokin' though
Mind on this music shit cus I ain't trynna be broke no more
Tired of buying loosies from this mothafuckin' corner store

(Hook)
Sometimes I dream that Jay would pick me up and sign me
Sometimes I wish this Honda, it was a new Bugatti
I wish I wasn't broke, sometimes I wish I had some money
I wish I was rich and everything was lovely


CHANGES

(Verse 1)
These my couch raps, my broke flows
That crowded bus that I rode home
That metro card with no rides on it
That old Honda my nigga drove
That one room that we both shared
That leather couch we slept on
It's been 4 years since I ate good
4 years since I left home
You know, met friends, lost some, fall outs but that's ancient
But I'll take the blame if there's bad blood, I was immature and impatient
Did some growin' up and I'm still growin'
Couple set back but I'm still going
Its not over, I'm still starvin', I'm still young and I still want it
Workin' part time, fuckin' cashier, seen some niggas I knew
Who doin' way better, behind the register trynna make an excuse
For why the fuck I haven't got signed
Hear the pain in all of my lies
Smilin' like it was all good but I came home and cried
Yea I came home and cried
Life's short, if it ends tomorrow wanna do more than say that I tried
I heard it all just takes time and the way out will always be through
With my faith in tact, I give it all that's left for these dreams I'm trynna make true

(Verse 2)
Couple blog hits, few million views, my boys hype but I care less
Cus that's short lived, that's fake fame, deep down I know I ain't there yet
Unsatisfied, discontent, cus I want more and this isn't it
My hopes high, I made progress, but deep inside there's an emptiness
Will I make it.... I'm not sure
That's what I'm thinkin' as I stare at this eviction note on my door
These dreams costin' me time, these dreams costin' me tears
I wonder if fate will overshadow all of the hard work that I did
Remember last year I said next year, then next year I said this year
Now this year, I'm like next year, wonder if next year I'll be still here
Still here in this position, that one chance, did I miss it
Unfortunate when your dreams just don't pan out how you vision
But if I make it out I'll tell the story how tragedy can be turned to glory
I'll slang these kids that real shit and let my tale be my allegory
If you believe in God then you trust em'
No doubts and no questions
Not sure how this will play out, but fuck it man here goes nothing