Infamous Vice - No Filter [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[VERSE 1: Belligerent Steez]

Bitch who could I trust is it me or my hammer
I bet i aim for your teeth fuckin up all your grammar
You Silly Niggas can’t see that blindfold in ya face
Cause real niggas shoot with no fuckin bullets to trace
Got a bad bitch but she ratchet and she spanish
Talk some mad shit you stupid niggas know I’m packing
If you lackin ill put a nigga on smack cam
I’ll shoot the k and have the fuckin body in the trash can
That bullet proof vest on it look like a sweater
Sleeping with all of my choppas cause these diamonds forever
You only smelling money when you see us Niggas together
I had shorty in the bed that was soon as i met her
She said she buggin I’m fly no mofo pesticide
So I nailed her to the bed that bitch Crucified
She keeps beggan for the dick
I’m thinkn do or die
So I aim right between ha eyes and thats how I fuck

[Hook]

We on some real shit we don never fantasize
Getting money the religion, Nigga do or die
Posted outside with my niggas and they down to ride
And you won’t ever catch us lackin cause we catch a fire
An you ain't fuckin with us you ain't fuckin' with us you ain't fuckin' with us

[Verse 2: Infamous Vice]

Don’t come around with that week shit
Hit me on the snap if you need shit
Come thru ocean ave with the cash
If she bad I'll let her hit the private stash
Taxi 12’s on the dash
Diesel and that loud
Wrist cost a couple thou
You ain't fuckin with my style
She put in ot for the oz
If he owe you then that nigga owe me
Niggas talking like they calling shots
Last i checked i had them callers blocked
The situation a catch 22 and you can catch 22 nigga

Guarantee ya I get that ass murked, so u best be on full alert
I be aiming for yo head don’t cha worry bout ya shirt
Heard that baking soda work
Uh I’m calling shots like a game of pool (no bs)
Kickin back bein cool i got a 9 in my pocket
Boy stop it, don’t make me cock it
Rock block in a drop top headed to a party
Pouring up bacardi with 2 bitches so bad they illegal
Ain't got no visas this ones for the books it ain't ya average party

[Hook]

We on some real shit we don never fantasize
Getting money the religion, Nigga do or die
Posted outside with my niggas and they down to ride
And you won’t ever catch us lackin cause we catch a fire
An you ain't fuckin with us you ain't fuckin' with us you ain't fuckin' with us