Lil Phro - Let Me Know [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro:]
Fuck with me, fuck with me
Fuck with me, fuck with me, fuck with me
Fuck with me, fuck with me
Please won’t you, please won’t you
Fuck with me

[Hook:]
Let a nigga know, Let a nigga know, Let a nigga know, Let a nigga know, Let a nigga know, let him know
Let a nigga know, Let a nigga know, Let a nigga know, Let a nigga know
Let a nigga nigga know

That you fuck with me, fuck with me
Fuck with me, fuck with me, fuck with me
That you fuck with me, fuck with me
Please won’t you, please won’t you
Fuck with me

[Verse:]
I be getting pissed
When people come up to me
Wondering if the description
Of the friction of my flow is fiction
Hell nah it’s just missing
They be like "Do you really be up in the kitchen
Baking up rhymes not to mention the beats?
You a ‘burb fronting like you coming from the streets"
I’ve been taking shot like its coming from the heat
I’ve been working hard while you pussy niggas sleep
Now I don’t really got the wordplay like Adlib
But I’m killing you niggas, formaldehyde out the package
“Yo, wait a minute
Did that nerd just say acid?”
No, basically, fuck it I’ll get back to rapping
Bitch, I be cabbing
I got bitches lapping up
Getting stuck in the backseat of the car
Niggas know I’m The Tsar
Jewelry be shining
That’s how you know I’m a star
Did I take it too far?
My limits andromeda
So you know I’ll be bombing ya
With my lyrics I promise ya
You’ll be saying a hamena
Nigga stop it
You know you can’t top it
Used to play post-hardcore
So I rock it
I like to write lyrics on the screen in my pocket
My words electrifying like Zuko or a socket
First time I saw twerk was in middle school
It was against the rules but popped locked and dropped it

[Hook]

[Verse:]
I be lyrically flexing
Affecting them
Like G Tech and them
Just mentally prepping them
For the things that’s protecting them
So they can get a good job
And God will let them into heaven
Instead of them just sitting on block
With the Glock pointed at other men
All my friends in the DMV
Associated with DMB
Procreated dreams
Seeds planted by little ol’ me
Sovereign is my doctrine
That makes me get this shit popping
So any sign of me stopping is a sign of the apocalypse
And I’m proud of it
Shouldn’t have of doubted it
Now I value it
Because I see my end goal
And get on the road of the route of it
Rappers get devoured when they start to get showered with praise
But Imma be on "my grind" flow for the rest of my days
And I mean it
Cause I seen it
Not just in my dreams
But my life seems
To be telling me to be the cream of the crop
My team never getting dropped
Y’all drinking that lean
But I’m a fiend for that pop
I’m the Dean at the top
Y’all be making G’s
I be making B’s
With a ton of steez
Niggas gonna be like please
Let us on a track
Even though they know they whack
Karma always biting back
Yeah, my nigga, that’s a fact
Its cataracts to the haters
But middle fingers to neighbors
Who ask me to just music down
Just as a "favor"
But they don’t know I’ve been slaving and laboring
Sonically tailoring
Just so I can hear my music out in the pavement

[Hook]