Jenova IO - This What Yall Want, Right? 3 [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

(Verse: Jenova IO)

The hood want me on some thug shit
The trap want me on some drug shit
The girls want me on some club shit
Honestly I been done with
All the pressure, from different directions
You count money for nothing
I'm steady counting my blessings
You spend money on O's
I'm putting that in a session
My whole team want me to sell out
Now I'm constantly stressing, shit
You telling me
That I need to sell my soul?
For petty pieces of change
And little pieces of gold?
When did the bar get so low
Everything on the radio been
Getting real old, man
They don't even sing no more
Talking 'bout my soul
They don't reach no more
Remember back in the 90's?
They don't teach no more
Most of these rappers shouldn't even
Speak no more, man
In spite it all
I gotta stay me
Even if they pay me like 100 g's
500 grand in a week, do the math
2 Mil, 2 later
You can times that by three, shit
Been doing it for free
Can't do no less
Before it all I gotta get my respect
Tell the record label
"Don't cut that check
If it mean I gotta go cut my neck."

(Hook: Jenova IO)
Money, Power, Love, Drugs
This is what you want, cuzz
Pistol packin' is a must
What you set?
Throw it up

(Bridge)
Blunts blaze and acid drips
Double cup, and I'll take a sip

(Verse 2: Jenova IO)
Man, so...originally
I was going to have a second verse, man
But, man fuck that shit!
I got shit I wanna talk about
I don't even feel like rapping about it
I be trying to feed these people
All these stories and shit
All my fucking mixtapes, man
I'm trying to give y'all some deep shit
That y'all gotta think about
Shit that has meaning to it
And y'all keep wanting
To be fed that bullshit, man
I don't feed y'all bullshit, man
I'm feeding y'all 5 course meals and shit
Steaks and shit
Y'all niggas want to stick to that same
Old bullshit that's on the radio and shit
Y'all don't realize what y'all got in front of you, man
Real talk

(Hook)