The Royalisle - Ea'in [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1: Hansolo]
On my niggas, for my niggas, I'm pulling the trigger, nigga
Gotta eat steak, niggas doing moves of faith, like my nigga AKA
I'm rolling a doobie, she rolling her eyes
It's just daily routine, I'm just living my life
4/20, living, we sipping the Goose
Got some vuma, some juice (Got some vuma, some juice)
All of my niggas could handle the industry that's the truth
Pass me the 2 and I'm pulling through
Mickey Dee's, yeah we eating too
Young nigga with an attitude
Punchlines till my knuckles bruised
2 Pac, I got the juice
Lemon juice just to be specific
She said she love me well I say she different
She said she love me well I say she different
She said she love me well I say she different
She in the kitchen
She work it
She work it

[Verse 2: FlexXFillemon]
Lets take a walk through my life
Dark isle but we got it bright vision in sight
'Bout to drop an album so hard
This lyrical venom will bring in every bombard with
Got some nice dank chilling in the bong
And its already lit
Shouts to Muhammad, my homie, the Hook Lord
Shouts to Mama, my brother, my sister
She finna diss a nigga after hearing this shit
And shout goes out to Tina real quick
Shout goes out to bae, if I don't she'll kill me
But change of topic
Molly got me rocked so I'm poised with confidence
We could rule in a matter of minutes so just watch
As time ticks, we gone clock in
As quick as Hansolo, had people talking
'Bout how he came in the game
And made space for the main damn niggas who should be rocking this bitch
Order lobsters, some wine, my niggas
Got proper bitches and shit
Champagne on Spades we got deck
Game don't change we play next
Your man's a lame, he play fetch
Bring to loud like no parents
Your girl she's out by my appearence
You think its cool to be you
The Isle gone rule till you choose to bow
Its the usual, FlexXFillemon

[Verse 3: C.U.P.I.D.O]
I've been drunk, hallucinating, feet ain't coordinating
Steps still coordinated
Balling hard and fornicating
No halos nah we ain't no saviours
To be honest all these memories just fade to black
Doob then booze, the chain reaction
Bad chick in the club got a lot assests, time lapses
Fellatio in the back of the cab then time lapses again
Now she's got her back on my mattress
Did a lot of bad things and I'm
Proud of everyone of them
She's a bad girl, her pops wouldn't be proud of her
Gaddafi gotta get that cash
Mobutu Sese Seko gotta get that cash
Nelson Mandela faces be all up on my stacks
My team gone kill it for a fact
On this track blowing O's like a steam engine
Lionel Messi when we finesse it
Best believe these emcee's get thee message
Its a funeral homie, pay reverence
I always make time for my women
I'm always gone ride for my niggas, gone ride for my niggas
Chilling with Hansolo like Chewbacca
Team full of Spartans, fuck Clark Kent nigga