Sha Hef - The Grotto [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1]
My bitch stashed the blunt in her lace front
Can't cook, don't clean, but that's straight cunt
Caught your team off guard like a fake punt
Play trump and get your bitch robbed and your face punched
She put my meat on her cheek as if her face lumped
Stay slumped, twenty pre rolled at any given time
See for these lines, fifty thousand any given rhyme
Give me mines and meet me at the finish line
See petty crimes that's what I used to do
Petty bitches who I used to screw
Now these models circle me like hula hoops
Who are you?
See I don't wanna let the ruger loose
Two'll shoot and leave a nigga leaking out his new blue goose
My flow is tighter than the noose they tried to hang me with
I'm the one these hating niggas angry with
Bang the fifth
Drain the clip at a bitch nigga with the stain less shit
Aim the shit at him and just flame the shit


[Chorus]
I'm still the realest nigga standing under the sun
Just me one hand on my gun
When I die give it all to my son
And that's word to the weed in my lungs


[Verse 2]
Like that bomb shit we smoking is atomic
That bay area chronic keep me higher than a comet
The hood Adonis and I'm only being honest
I could con any goddess get tails quicker than Sonic
Just being honest my thoughts is often demonic
They criticizing my logic but praising me for my phonics
Sip till I vomit the visions of nostradamus
I'm swigging on vodka tonic while swerving on the Taconic
Told em I got em how the fuck could you doubt me?
I ain't never fit in so how the fuck could you out me?
I'm on the road to the riches niggas trying to reroute me
Bitches giving me scalp my dick is all where they mouth be
They found me and pronounced me as the heir to the mansion
I'm here now, ? To expansion
Niggas biting my style they vampin'
I still play the Hamptons
With a centerfold smoking and lampin'


[Chorus]
This is for my niggas on the come up
Pull your pistol out and put your gun up
If you try to run up
Let it off first stay one up
Hit the smooth dip and light a blunt up
Uh
Cus I'm still the realest nigga standing under the sun
Just me one hand on my gun
When I die give it all to my son
And that's word to the weed in my lungs