Naseem - Make It [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro: Naseem]
Yeah
Naseem
Naseem
Naseem

[Hook: Naseem ] x2
I be chasing paper they know that i make it
I'm going for the top spot they know I'mma take it
Ain't nobody fucking with us we gon' make it
That's why they be hatin' cause we gon' make it

[Verse 1: Naseem]
I know they be hating
That im stacking this paper
You laughing now but i bet that you gon' cry later
When im in my whip with yo chick she like my shit this is amazing
My clique hell rasing
Cause im on my way
To the top like im in an elevator
Im grinding but i ain't no skater
Im shining but i ain't no diamond
The heart of a fucking lion
They know me i been doin this
You suckas can't do this shit
NAH NAH NAH
Cause im in my zone and i do it all alone
Ain't nobody fucking with me I'm on
Ain't talking bout google but i got the chrome
If you can't go hard then it's best you go home
My flow so cold i make it snow
They talk that shit i let it blow
And yeah you know my wrist it glow
It's funny when you talk bout money though
AH-HAAA
Fucking with mine man you outta your mind
I'm one of a kind
Someone like me you never will find
I'm killing this shit and i ain't even signed
I eat the beat up like meat bruh
Try my squad and get beat up
Yo slow ass can't keep up
At the finish where you gon' meet us
BITCH

[Hook: Naseem ] x2
I be chasing paper they know that i make it
I'm going for the top spot they know I'mma take it
Ain't nobody fucking with us we gon' make it
That's why they be hatin' cause we gon' make it

[Verse 2: Juna Dutch]
You on that fake shit
Hating on me since a youngin’
They thought I was famous
Fuck it you can’t play this
You niggas anus
Heard them boys be talking loud
But in my face they ain’t shit
I keep it real when I roll
When I wild out and I ride on my block
Blowing smoke
Ever since my clique getting that dough
Niggas ain’t talking that shit no more
Haters getting mad talking trash
Cause we gon’ blow
Niggas got my back running laps round you square folks
Ducking down for them popo’s
Cause they don’t want to see me get no dough
I don’t trust in the government
Tryna catch my ass like photo’s
Lost my stacks now I’m tryna get back
That’s on my team be dressed in all black
Tryna get paid just like tax
Cause I gotta pay bills and I gotta pay cash
And I gotta pay cash
So when I say something I hope they offended
They know who I be no need for pretending
Cause when I say something they know that I meant it
Haters used to jock me
Cause I didn’t have dough to buy clothes
Now they hating on me cause that money calling on my phone

[Hook: Naseem ] x2
I be chasing paper they know that i make it
I'm going for the top spot they know I'mma take it
Ain't nobody fucking with us we gon' make it
That's why they be hatin' cause we gon' make it