Charlie Sloth - Do It Big [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Produced by Naughty Boy]

[Intro]
I'ma do it
I'ma do it
I'ma do it big
Bigger than the rest

[Hook: J Spades] (x2)
Before my grave dig
And I lay to rest
I'ma do it big
Bigger than the rest

[Verse 1: Ghetts]
This ain't a job (what is it?), It's a calling
Can't let the phone ring out, it's important
When I was you they asked what I wanna be
And I told em a legend, now I'm like... I'm immortal
I wasted my time on this Earth that my name don't live on
I'm writing this verse with the same hunger
I was writing my first and that's why man are still on
It's level to this young boy
I'm getting paid doing somethin' I love
So it feels like I'm unemployed
Self made, never saw twelve [?]
And a brother well paid
BET, and I ain't on it all day
Missed the fam when I came back from LA
I never won it, still felt great

There was a time when I felt like I let down
So I got my head down
I do it for my daughter, gotta make sure she got a bed now
I sent her to private school, and man I gotta pay the rent now
East boy but every night I head south
And when it come to this music thing, I'm so innovative
I be in the lab searching for the next sound
I just wanna make my mum, my dad, my family and friends proud
I can still see the looks in their faces when I got sent down
I paid the penny, got sent to the [?], couldn't put the pen down
I wish [?] coulda seen, but he dead now

[Hook] (x2)

[Verse 2: Bashy]
Oi, it's Bashy
Rags to Riches
They ain't gotta like it but they gotta respect it
One life, don't accept no from anyone, nah
If nobody want to help man, cool, everyone
And all them girls who didn't wana fuck man back in the day wanna fuck man now
Cool, you know what I'ma fuck everyone
Some say my style is very blunt
That's cause the truth is very harsh
I'ma cook every rapper they put in front of me
That's that lyrical Benihana
These brothers keep actin' up
But they don't want any drama
You have to appreciate your life
When you see what's happening in Gaza
I had them council estate boundaries
But my mind of state was larger
Black boy went back to the motherland
Nigeria and Ghana (yes)
Went Ethiopia, I was chillin' in Addis Ababa
I was in Selassie's palace, man can't chat to me rasta
Cuh they stuck on a couch
I'm headin' out, they're still about
I'm jetting out, I've had enough of this town
I've had enough of them clowns
Using my logic to bounce
Keeping them out of the loot, just me and my clique
Double entendres all over that bitch
Me and your bitch [?] in her boat
Mate bustin' all over her ship
Little groupie
She want champagne, she get water
Found a cutie
I'm not living my life like it's golden
Like a movie
[?] want all of it
Sure, are you recording this?
I killed so many rappers on tracks I'm bored of it
Let this serve as a warning cause where this verse came from there's more of it
Tell them put their money where their mouth is, oi
I bet they start talking shit in their videos flossin'
With their watches, when I watched it, dog shit
On my videos spread kettle chips, you Watsits
Me and Ghetts battled on the roof tops, then we squashed it
That's that grown black man, powerful powerful [?] shit
Gotta change up, gotta progress
Can't remain thugs
From the street to the boardroom
Switched up blazers for blazers
Oi I'm done cha

[Hook] (x2)