Harvey G Fway - Real.Nigga.Shit [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Produced by ShowOffBeats]

[Chorus]
Real nigga shit (x4)
R-N-S
Real nigga shit (x3)
R-N-S
Real nigga shit (x3)

[Verse 1: Harvey G Fway]
I came from a city where you gotta keep it trill
All a nigga know is murda' death kill wit dreads in they head and golds in they grill
Sellin' her pussy because she gotta pay da bills
Car needs gas and da baby need milk
Haters gon' hate nigga fuck what you feel
Hope you got protection walkin' in the battlefield
Blue face paint brave heart I'm trill
Wayne Brady funny yeah lets make a deal
Do you like Bleek get the fuck from round here
Big truck driver green and gold John Deere
Lights camera action pop a bottle like cheers
Da bud make me wise I ain't drinkin' no beer
Diamonds in my Jesus piece lookin' like a chandelier
RIP my nigga Tree 305 Goonzville
Black and yellow 14 I'mma thurma kill Bill

[Chorus]

[Verse 2: Prez P]
I'm Prez P, the real nigga president
I come outta jungle, Miami the residence
I told them niggas don't come at me bout no internet
I'm on real nigga shit, on my rich nigga tip
I gotta move smart, cuz to these Feds I'm never innocent
In this bitch ten toes against the pavement
Step in the door make hoes get low like the basement
Runnin' the game bitch, them niggas hate it
They gotta face it, it's real nigga shit

[Chorus]