Richie Biness - Still Here [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Like a chef boy are these rhymes cooking
Get these cats and feed lines and leave minds shooken
See, I'm looking from the outside in
All these snakes and fakes man they not my friends
Violence ain't the answer but I'll choke the boy
Now he on the IV like the roman four
What you roaming for ? you in my space
If you don't want to friend tom well get out my face
And book
Shook i got the game
Had this bad chick last night forgot her name
Ever since my sister died man I'm not the same
And this the aftermath no Dr. Dre
Seems to be there ain't no easing me
And the coop roof less like Eazy-E
Never wanted anybody to pity me
The sneaks cost a rack no middle east
Don't be skeptical
What you heard was true your girls on my testicles
Don't be cocky boo you ain't that great
If i had to rate since I'm pissed
Your an eight
I got the best demeanor
Flow dope and nobody's lines are cleaner
I structure my rhymes to set the meter
Its like every bar clay like the nets arena

(hook)

Verse 2
Shout outs to my homies in lock up
Glass in the air another shot of the vodka
I'm who you should dread here no rasta
Get saucy and go noodles like pasta
Dick game fanta know you wanta' wanta'
Grabbing ass cheeks in the back seat of the Honda
Claws in my back looking like a can of monster
We touching skins its getting hot like a sauna

The hustle real out here
Somebody tell jay i need a deal out here
I'm tryna' feed a team we need a mil out here
We started from the bottom and we still out here