KRSNA - Erryday [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

(HOOK)

I've been grinding on the block
Do it erryday
Now this money don't stop
Do it erryday
I've been puttin in that work
Do it erryday
I be reppin' for my turf
Do it erryday

Do it erryday
Yea I do it erryday
Stayin' so fly
Boy, I do it erryday

Do it erryday
Yea I do it erryday
Ridin' so high
Boy, I do it erryday

(VERSE 1 : SONNY BROWN)

I got my block turn't up
I'm earning my position
I'm in that kitchen
Whipping chickens
Desi liquor sippin'
I'm on my hustle, grindin'
Nothing on my mind but money
I'm duckin' em cops & em shots
Ain't nothin' stoppin sonny
I get it erry day
I hustle erry way
I'm on that block, pimpin' hard
These bitchs better pay
I'm on my way to make a mill
But still i'm in the hood
Tryna find a way out this track
Tryna find a way out for good
Back on the block, with the Glock
The semi-automatic gon' pop
On your drop
I got a bad habit for the gwop
N its real, t
Ryna make a mill off my hustle rap skills
Pushing out pills
Sell em out the bottle
Clientele swallow like a wannabe model
Me and double K
Hustle erry way
Caught up in the game, so we hustle for the pay
Erryday


(VERSE 2 : KRSNA)

Got some bands in my pocket
Got some hoes tryna jock it
I'm from a city where they put it down daily
Ain't a place to get cocky
Remember that i'm bout that pay
Yea I do it erryday
Your chicks be on my nuts
So I do her erryday

I be grinding daily
Its fuck you, then its pay me
The weather changed n i'm reigning
My past a little tainted
But my future look amazing
See these groupies getting naked
Im 26, I'll be getting rich by flipping bricks
If I dont make it
Now ever since, I got up in the game
Caught up in the brain, with the mind frame
Getting faded
Ain't caught up with no lames
Getting paid, living it all day
With the fame
And they hate it
Bottoms up bitch
I mean I want to see that ass
Wo' wo' work it (x2)
Work it like like you need that cash

(VERSE 3: KRSNA)

Do it erryday boy
No hugh heff
We don't play boy
Before you got summin to say boy
You should walk a mile in my J's boy
I got the keys to my city
Keep it locked down, like a cage boy
All my lines dope
So my rhymes cocaine boy!