Native Mindstate - Ride Out(ro) [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Hook - TRW
All my real niggas ride
Even if you pitching or you working 9 to 5
All my girls in school remember that sunshines
The ghetto is in the mind, tell em keep up your grind
(Yeah) Moving birds Down South
But this is what it's bout, real niggas riding out

Verse 1 - TRW
Wine for the hangovers, women who stayed over
I help them cook breakfast I don't trust no one with eggs over
Hard with onion, okra, grape soda
Smoking on grape odors
In pictures wit great focus
I come alive

Right on time in the height of Mayan design
My feet in a pair of nines in the chair of an airline
I order champagne, the situation is fitting
And she said she got a man, but I agreed that it's tempting

I got it the shit they missing, When I graduate you see difference
White folk won't know what to do with real niggas in the attendance
My mind is a panorama
Of project windows and thinking if I should carry a hammer

Cause every night could be candles
And pictures of me on mantles
Class pictures of phantoms
Wondering who I am
I didn't plan on this gamble
The scramble to make it out
But this is what it's bout, real niggas riding out

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Verse 2 - #Database
One time for 'em
This is what it's bout
Driving smoking loud
Real niggas riding out
Gone
Doing sixty on the interstate
Leave me lone, listening
To Causmic and TEP1 on my Android
Put the A/C on cold cause I'm smoking strong
Thinking bout the problems in my city like what's going on?
No left, no right, something must be going wrong
So West, so I
Pour the liquor on the song
I heard a real emcee say
Get your money little homey don’t play
We philosophize
And we harmonize
Get your bars up starting today
Cool
I hustle like I'm from the Third World, yea I do (I do)
Get the studio set up
Tell the homey’s come through (Through)
Write a couple of millions
I fell in love with this feeling
When I was feeling like my true self wasn’t being heard
Word, pick a verb that’ll describe your whole verse
Ride out
No doubt tell 'em this is what it's bout (Gone)

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Verse 3 - TRW
-- that Lambo don't really come with a manual
I'm waiting for my time, stacking bread that is annual
I yell Geronimo when I jump in that camel toe
Sincerely yours, unforgettable
DB let them know

Verse 4 - #Database
I'ma let 'em know
Truly we unforgettable
Flow money federal
Hashed out from the edible
Fade, high grade getting paid
From the rhymes that I made
In the shade thinking what I'ma say

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