D.R.C - That Real That Trill [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro: D.R.C]
D.R.C
My City goin love me for this one
Horns Up
Yeah

[Chorus: D.R.C]
OK
This one for my hood niggas
Horns up we good nigga
LOTGAU in this bitch
We got lock down on this shit
Got yo bitch off in this bitch
Say she vibe'n to this shit
She say she vibe'n to vibe'n to that trill shit

[Bridge: D.R.C]
Pour up Drank
Roll up Smoke
Roll that OG guarantee we finna float
(Damn)
They ain't talking popping guns don't mean they ain't got em son (x2)

[Hook: D.R.C]
This one for my hood niggas
Horns up we good nigga
LOTGAU in this bitch we got lock down on this shit
And we just vibe'n to vibe'n to that trill shit
Vibe'n to vibe'n to that real shit

This one for my hood niggas
Horns up we good nigga
LOTGAU in this bitch we got lock down on this shit
And we just vibe'n to vibe'n to that real shit
Vibe'n to vibe'n to that trill shit

[Verse 1: D.R.C]
OK
I hail from the city where the paint don't dry
Don't dry don't dry
I'm young ass H Town nigga with that H Town pride
That pride that pride
And the motto is
No new friends No new friends
You can say I'm on my Drake shit
Make sure all my team we eatin' good
Rick Ross and his plate shit
(OK)
LOTGAU is my team hoe
Fuck you and yo' team hoe
Slow loud and I'm bangin'
See I stay high but my beat low
Know my playlist stay screwed up
Listening to Trae' I learned tha truth
Chucking up that deuce is that H Town Salute
Horns Up

[Bridge: D.R.C]
Roll up smoke
Pour up drank
Cup full of that purp guarantee we finna sank
When I'm in my city man I know my niggas got me
Now when this beat drop you woke up in a new Bugatti
OK

[Hook:D.R.C]


[Verse 2:D.R.C]
Homage to that M O E
That S.U.C
And all them Legends
Shout out to them women I be tipping man out at Legends
It's about eleven we still stacking money to that ceiling
Treat this building like my whip and on my whip
That ceiling missing , OK
Peel off in that six speed
Ducked off from them 3Ds
Traded in that coupe for that indo in that four door
5% tint so they can't see up in my window
I'm tippin' on fo'-fo's
I stay wrapped in four hoes
(Houston)

[Bridge:D.R.C]
Pour up drank
Roll up smoke
Mix em' both together
Man I swear this shit is potent
Known to keep a few bad bitches in my circle
Slow loud and bangin , trunk bangin' like Kirko
OK

[Hook:D.R.C]

[Outro: D.R.C]x2
This one for my hood niggas
Put them horns up we good nigga
LOTGAU in this bitch we got lock down on this shit
Got you bitch off in this bitch
Say she vibe'n to this shit
She say she vibe'n to vibe'n to that
Trill shit