DP - Numbers [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Hook: Wara From The NBHD]
Don't take it for granted, I hate these niggas, I hate you too
And you and you can suck my dick
If the plug hit my phone it's ‘cause he know I could manage
Plus he's talking in Spanish
I save my hood doing numbers, my hood doing numbers
My hood doing numbers, my hood doing numbers
Don't take it for granted, I hate these niggas, I hate you too
And you and you can suck my dick
If the plug hit my phone it's ‘cause he know I could manage
Plus he's talking in Spanish
I save my hood doing numbers, my hood doing numbers

[Verse 1: Wara From The NBHD]
Nigga I know tactics, I know funny faces soon as I see 'em
If he the nigga snitching then I wouldn't wanna be him
I don't shake hands with the rookies or middle mans
Take me to the [?] and just let me know if it's costly
I'm tryna push the Porsche with the shiny new exhaust things
Ice out the window, don't look, might turn you to frosting
I come from the ghetto with diamonds and wig-splitters
And bitches kickin' doors too, fucking gold digger
See if it ain't dollar bills, just tell 'em go figure
Don't ask me how I plan on makin' it, I plan on takin' it
Like the dice shooters staring at the pot
Or they get into it where we tryna get a lot
Street smart nigga precisely just spitting darts and
Aiming at you niggas' heads, I'm shooting for the charts and
Gold grilling niggas with the million dollar suits on
I guess I can keep shit nigga rich
I'm taking niggas spots even if they think they hot, or lukewarm
You've been warned with the answers
Can't last long with the answers, my nigga

[Hook: Wara From The NBHD]
Don't take it for granted, I hate these niggas, I hate you too
And you and you can suck my dick
If the plug hit my phone it's ‘cause he know I could manage
Plus he's talking in Spanish
I save my hood doing numbers, my hood doing numbers
My hood doing numbers, my hood doing numbers
Don't take it for granted, I hate these niggas, I hate you too
And you and you can suck my dick
If the plug hit my phone it's ‘cause he know I could manage
Plus he's talking in Spanish
I save my hood doing numbers, my hood doing numbers

[Verse 2: DP]
I'm from the depths of the hollows of the valley where the cops go
To apprehend villains and outsiders would not go
Got it from the asphalt, plug said the coke is [?]
Whole ounce in my pocket, powder slipping through the plastic
On those blocks them old heads started taxin'
Them young niggas came back blastin', said fuck the [?] shit
Trey under my mattress, ratchet had a MAC-10
Keef he had a 12 gauge, [?] had a .38
'Round the corner when Lil Cliff got blazed
And ain't nobody had no fucking answers when them cops had came
A product of my environment, real violence shit
It's no lie in here, there's no alliances
I cut that coke with the creatine
Me and Keef boosting, half a key from a B&E
Syringes and crack contraband in the living room
I'm riding 'round dirty more than Arab in the inner tube
You been a newb, in middle school you was huffin' glue
Would've kicked me out that bitch to quote the teacher he was cuttin' loose
Locker room, stick him up for his shoes
IPad and his loot, wish I could say it wasn't true

[Hook: Wara From The NBHD]
Don't take it for granted, I hate these niggas, I hate you too
And you and you can suck my dick
If the plug hit my phone it's ‘cause he know I could manage
Plus he's talking in Spanish
I save my hood doing numbers, my hood doing numbers
My hood doing numbers, my hood doing numbers
Don't take it for granted, I hate these niggas, I hate you too
And you and you can suck my dick
If the plug hit my phone it's ‘cause he know I could manage
Plus he's talking in Spanish
I save my hood doing numbers, my hood doing numbers

[Verse 3: DP]
I'm tryna multiply my wages but, niggas tryin' my patience
Asking me for fucking features with no intentions on paying 'em
I'm paying niggas in bullets the size of a fucking dreidel
Morph your brains to baklava, face into a bagel
Been deviant since a new born baby
At eight months I was teething on the handle of a MAC-10 in the cradle
No debatin', been wreaking havoc since the age of eight
Got Satan praying that I don't fall to Heaven's basement
I come up in that bitch with the scalpel, give his ass a face lift
You must be mistaken if you thinkin' this year ain't mine for the takin'
Should've been mine last year, apologies for my lateness
I've been in the basement trainin', now I'm 99 all [?] rated
Most these rappers is synonym of anus
I spit venom in the veins of foes till they eyes dilated, and they heart stop or
Blows like Blanca knock your granny out the rocker, nigga