Callon B - Real One [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1: Khiry]

You fuckers talkin bout a come up, yeah they keep mentioning my name
Khiry Wilson, Khiry Wilson yea you know the kids the man
Got bands, got money over my eyes, shade blockers cost 200
????? my next disguise, I ain't hiding know I'm out here like an Acid Trip
Trina get to the money make the pack to acrobatics
You I got a catastrophic flow the shit is tragic and I do this for the city and people who fuckin with me
I swear to God I;m creatin a legacy just like Biggies
But I've been going through some things thank you for fucking with me
Celebrating life with Fire ball to the Kidneys you know how winners do we just got to keep winning
I got white girls doing white girl I'm Charlie Sheenin
And I'm feeling super good, Micheal Jack, better beat it
Talking all that shit and I'm to high to hear repenting
Say she ain't met a real nigga till she met me, haha

[Chorus: Khiry]

Say she ain't met a kid like me, way she grabbing on the dick you know its a wrap son
The way I throw the dick man you know its a rapture, now she spread out hands out like a Pastor
Say she want a real one, so she got me
Say she want a real one, so she got me
Say she want a real one, so she got me how you like me now
Say she ain't met a kid like me
You know it's a wrap son
Make you know its a rapture
Hands out like the pastor

[Verse 2: Callon B]

Gimme my respect you know I'm due this shit, if you paid attention you would know that I do this shit
I've been doing shows and they can't even boo the kid, cuz they all clapping and the don't know who it is
You can call me Dank, the red headed bandit
Imaginations my advantage, an example I will set it
You can bet it, its embedded in my consciousness
We positive, thinking and I know it is the cause of this
Bringing good vibes, I'm on my young Apostle shit
Good wine and good pine got me slurring consonants
I ain't making promises but know I ain't stoping this shit till I'm laid in a fucking sarcophagus it's
About time I got my crown you can keep the thorns
Lie down for the three days and I leave the morgue
Last sermon I gave was a rapture, now they giving dap hands out like a pastor, real one

[Chorus: Khiry]

[Bridge: Callon B]
Ain't many real ones like me, my life I ain't ask for
If you don't like it mother fucker you can fast forward
Keep the comments to yourself like a password
I'm a real one, how ya like me? My life I ain't ask for
If you don't like it you can fast forward
Keep the comments to yourself like a password, real one

[Chorus: Khiry]