Buck Brim - Tha World [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Loyalty gang run the fuckn world... World! (Repeated)

Look! 1 thing about me i dnt talk much..
Pull the strap out let it spark much..
Wit everybody dien i dnt kno wat imma do.. they caught bruh Lackin now u kno we wanna shoot!
Throwin up ya set tell em put it on ya grave..
I was born wit this loyalty (the way that i was raised)..
Everybody think they ballin but they dnt really got it..
Just cause he got the strap dnt mean the nigga shot it!
Man these niggas ain't clappers..
Dese niggas ain't trappers!!
If u listen to they music you will see that they ain't rappers..
Ion kno wat u call it..
Just take they notebook n flush it down the toilet!!
Cause yu wasting all this time u ain't even on ya grind..
How u feel good saying it knowing u Lying?
Dere Go my ego again..
I hope god dnt count this as a sin!
But somebody gotta tell em that these niggas ain't felons..
If they back against the wall.. u kno they Tellin!
Cross ya homie just to stay a float..
Well im shooting at ya boat!
Nigga Gun Smoke Music i got bullets for ya stripes..
Let it slide for a while this shit is over tonight !
Or today man whenever this shit drop..
Cause 12/12 thas when GSM drop!
Im Taking over dates..
Giving niggas Fate apperciate the Love as well as the hate!
Yu supposed to be my brother..
Put me down to a chick.. I Guess he Love her !
Man i ain't holding back..
Bash Brim got the strap!
If he get the drop on u he shootin u where u at..
This .40 Cal Break Bones.. Ahh
This .40 Cal a Break Bonez !
Man u ain't like that nigga stay in ya lane..
U ca Die over raps nigga Searching for Fame!
Talkin bout me to a chick so i kno u ain't real..
The next time i c u imma tell u how i feel!
Man that liteskin chick now she dancing on the pole..
I got her all on tape Dancing on this Pole!
Another word imma post it..
We in the hood & we Posted!
You betta kno we strapped..
Yea all of my niggas Clap!
Yea dey all shooters im the only 1 that Rap..
They Told me Go dnt hold nothing back wen i get a Platinum Plaque just give em a bag of straps!
You niggas talk it but u ain't in the hood..
Na, U ain't in the hood!
Man u can't even go there niggas dnt like u..
I herd yu called the Cops wen niggas wanted to fight u!
Thas a Lil Secret that slipped out..
Dnt run up on me yappin cause u kno wat im about!
Ion got no friends man im ending it here if u ain't Shine or u ain't Brim man approach me wit Fear..
Yu Threw Dirt on a Real Nigga Name i ca Put u in the Paper if u lookin for sum Fame!
Nigga GSM thas Gun Smoke Music if u run up on me Yappin den u kno that imma use it.. (Repeated) -Buck Brim