Paleface Picasso - Still On My Grind (Featuring AK-47 and Johnny P) [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

STILL ON MY GRIND ft. AK of Do or Die

Intro
Looking in my rear-view, I still can picture what you said
Thinking about millions, I still can picture it in my head
Lean back….blow smoke….in perfect time
The Rolex hands unwind

Hook
If you look on the streets then you will find me….Still on my grind
(repeat 4 times)

Verse 1. AK

Gotta get a couple mill in this dirty game. If it never change
Steady picking my brain. To get ahead in this dirty game
If we don’t get it in, tell me whos to blame
Strike up another flame
Just to keep me sane in this world where still grind in the hood where we post up
Get a close up where they thro the Lords and the Folks up hit the block in the roaster
Now let me take ys to the other side where they hook the coke and the dope up
And the people who died that came before us
And the others survived to stay focused
But still will bust and go nuts if you approach us
See Im cut from that same cloth. Cause I was taught to get them thangs off
And let the 45 rang off and leave his brain soft if he try to snatch my chain off
Seen an 8 ball turn into a kilo
Im in the kitchen with Nard, E and Below
In the suburbs breaking down kilos, legal or illegal
Streetcode, never turn ya back on ya people
But when you see me on the Land in an old school sippin on Ciroc still chuckinup the deuces
Just know I represent the hood all the way around the world, you can find me in the streets where the truth is

Hook

Verse 2 Paleface Picasso

Take a little trip down the timeline, and you ain't gotta be an Einstein
To recognize I've done seen so many things in my lifetime…white boy with them nice rhymes
And you ain't never gonna find another life quite like mine designed to shine in the nighttime
Im the vive of the dimes fine wine that be tickling the pearl of ya girl when its grind time
I know you hate it. My motivation is everyone of you that ever said Id never make it
Now ya standing with amazement stuck on ya faces. I'm so close I can taste it
Heavy hitter when I'm running the bases, pacing the pavement or gripping them laces
I go hard in the paint on an everyday basis, face it your listening to greatness
I done caught a few cases. Been to the joint a couple of times I learned to have patience
But nobody said this life is painless. An OG speaks, this is real conversation
In dedication to cats who tried to kill me. You cowards just gave me a reason
Cause I'm still I'm on the block breathing, grinding hard in your spot and I ain’t leaving