Nick the Great - Coming up from the Bottom [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro]
It feel good
Turn me up in the speakers
And watch a player from the bleachers

[Verse 1 NtG]
Bitches be so amazed by how I do this
I got to lock on the target before I shoot it
I prolly fuck her depending on what the mood is
Im fundumental with this shit trying to get recruited
Im monumental had dreams of pushing a Continental
You can tell when a nigga got it cause money resembles
And i keep the trap pumping like your temple
This shit ain't easy I just make it look simple
And yeah you winning but I'm on that ass like dimples
Putting in doubles in the Yo to make triple
And my bitches was dimes when I didn't have a nickel
Defeating my nigga your chances are very little
Nigga be searching my lyrics trying to figure me out
These rappers live in the game we in and out
Hit a quick lick and vanish just to spend it with my people
Hustle like a drug dealer but the hustle legal
Even if the money adds the same we ain't equal
I want crib like the Saint Louis Cathedral
Money talk to broke niggas might sound Hebrew
But if you want to live large you got to speak fool
These others rappers are decitful
Hit the bank hard but account still at ease though
Didn't want me when I wasn't on my feet hoe
This shit easier than a free throw
Invest in my niggas and watch the team blow
Nigga think they going threw it I then seen more
I keep my eyes wide open like the pussy is
Niggas trying to be like us but don't know what we is
About to make my lavel bigger than this country is
Dropping album after album like a clumsy bitch
The more that they hate on the better

[Hook]
Coming up from the bottom to stay on forever
Huh I say the more that they hate on the better
Coming up from the bottom to stay on forever

[Verse 2 NtG]
Season kicking off I run it back like Devin Hester
Mastering this music I huslte a whole Semester
Get my palms read to make chances for the better
Word to my nigga Soop he told me never let up
Big headed nigga but I always held my head up
Ask your bitch who she fucking with I bet she said us
Eating every meal but I manage to put the bread up
The odds are impossible but that shit scare us
No sleep bitch your grind better be relentless
Rappers die down most artists are endless
Im the greatest nigga period now that's a sentence
Rap game land lord the rest of yall tenants
If we winning in the race at least we in it
Whats the point of making cake if you scared to spend it
We independent nigga nobody get a percentage
Paper Gang Ent we gave you boys the business
We independent nigga nobody get a percentage

Ha, yeah fuck with us