Aris Sparks - Feel Like I Do (Mary Mary Diss) [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro: Just Blaze Instrumentation]

[Verse 1: Aris Sparks]
Counting this money and I'm counting my blessings
They counted me out I count my progressions
Stopped counting on people, started counting on self
The only things important ya family, ya health, ya wealth
So many don't know they worth
Cop Pull Up, Shoot, another nigga in the earth
Say they seen us do it first
But, the one that lives is the only one that can tell the story
So, Six won't bury me I'll see the 12 man jury
Why I gotta ride wit the 30
You supposed to protect me nigga you ain't supposed to murk me
Now I gotta shoot when I get out like I'm Steph Curry
Turn a traffic stop into a fuckin 7 30
But to whom much is given, you know much is required
Know that I deserve anything that I desire
If you ain't gettting money nigga how you ain't inspired
Woooo, The devil is a liar

[Verse 2: KRivers]
We don't know about computers, all my shooters trained to go
And I got some bitches boostin, you can get it for the low
If you niggas like to smoke it's 260 for the O
Once the house foreclose we gon break in use the stove
And my kinky Laura Charles swear my boo boo got the glow
And my baby something special bro, she don't even know
Niggas got a million belts, swear these niggas is a joke
No money towards they bail the shit just show you niggas broke
As a team we used to dream about a triple beam of coke
Everybody on these 30's bout to switch to using dope
All my niggas losing hope, we don't even choose to vote
Cops tried to raid the spot where my niggas use to post
Rest in peace to Ms. Nicole, it's like I'm speaking to ya ghost
Yea we grinding for the week cuz we'll be creeping in the ghost
Mar like my lil brother imma keep that nigga close
And if you touch that motherfucker imma cut ya in the throat

[Verse 3: Aris Sparks]
My mother worked her whole life, But I ain't on that wave
Staying trapped in the hood, Yea I ain't on that wave
I want a boat, some hoes, and gold chains
It's funny cuz they bought us over in boats and all changed
Throw us overboard and watch our bodies afloat
So now they lock us up cuz we bundle the dope
So I would never expect a man to throw me a rope
Ain't a motherfucker feed me when we was dead broke
But we got it from the muscle UMG the team
United Money Getters this shit my destiny
Won't a motherfucker ever get the best of me
See what he cooking up the nigga the recipe
We was Pharaohs before these crackers was Kings & Queens
So never settling gon be the death of me
Nah, you know this shit gon be the death of me
Screaming free bloody, but we gon keep finessing see

[Verse 4: KRivers]
We don't know about computers, all my shooters trained to go
And I got some bitches boostin, you can get it for the low
If you niggas like to smoke it's 260 for the O
Once the house foreclose we gon break in use the stove
My Libra scale is off it's time to balance myself
They say Kings go to war, a God challenge his self
I'm only seeking real riches talking knowledge and wealth
And I don't need the weed to ease me, but the sour will help
God please protect us from the RICO laws
EBT Cards, Global Tel Link calls
People so fucked up, like you can tell we lost
Heaven's made for a few, but I swear hell sees all
Vow to make a change I hope my niggas do the same
We painting you a picture see the vision thru the frames
A block away from hell, and we just steppin thru the flames
Turn the speakers up high and let that MSGDUTI bang

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