Jiaer Lavon - ChiRaq (Jiaer Lavon Remix) [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Know a couple niggas that's down to ride
For a homicide, when it's drama time
When I'm on ya block, boy don't come outside
Let the llamas fly. Your mom'll cry
150 I'm really wit' it
I'll drop his ass and then forget it
I'm the man around my side of town
Might see a thot and forget I hit it
Fuuck that, real niggas do real stuff
Put you in plane, fly here
Switch lanes, driving in a phantom or the foreign droptop
Love no opps & love no thots
You may think I'm human but a nigga really not
And I gotta press no buttons on ovens just to make this shit hot
Let's get it, new flows I got new flows
Mixed chicks I got a few of those
Keep tools on me like I work at Lowe's
No Dairy Queen but I'm too cold
New flows I got new flows
Dairy Queen, I'm too cold
Mixed chicks I got a few of those
Keep tools on me like I work at Lowe's
Know a couple niggas that's down to ride
I'll hit em like "what's up nigga"
Niggas claiming that other squad, my hittas come through and bust triggers
And them fuck niggas wanna be like me
...
See that nigga weak
A couple niggas that's down to ride
Homicide, when it's drama time
I don't fuck with them weak niggas
I just fuck with my own squad
... Otf
... Gbe
... Those not my niggas
But those niggas eat
Know a couple niggas that's down to ride
Homicide, drama time
I'm the nigga, llamas fly
Loved ones, traumatized
150, really wit' it
Drop his ass, then forget it
Man around my side of town, might see a bitch and forget I hit it
Cause I'm that nigga
And I'm from first state
But I'm reppin' squad shit 'til my last day