Trev - Like Daquan [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

(Chorus 1)
Pop those bottles like Daquan/
Fuck those models like Daquan/
Ride on the block like Daquan/
Rock with your squad like Daquan/

(Verse 1: His Heart)
Mustard on the beat ho, like your YG/
A real G you are, drinks on YMCMB/
Bottoms up, you get the condoms drawn/
A summer boy, that forgot about the autumn/
In reality, you fly with the bigger price/
Once baptized, now sex is enticed/
True you in disguise, image on autopilot/
Intertwined with a twisted mind/
Been molded, that Mercedes on the grind/
Farrarri next to it, boy it seems your doing fine/
But does the quantity give you quality?/
Moment of clarity, you threw away possibility/
To get a first class seat in popularity/
An underground luxury my ass/
You took a pass at the pop trash/
The real chance to be you is gone/
Since now you play copycat with daquan/

(Chorus 2)
Pop those bottles like Daquan/
Fuck those models like Daquan/
Ride on the block like Daquan/
Rock with your squad like Daquan/

(Verse 2: His Executive)
Imagine your child's face when you drive in/
Another milli made, just by thriving/
Son you got a drive, a dedicated bite/
If you join the ride, we can translate it overnight/
Overseas they will dig your expertise/
On sight, money will indeed grow on trees/
I'm not asking you to sell your soul to the devil/
Metaphorically put your foot to the petal/
See this cigar right here in my hand?/
Custom cuban link, its all yours my man/
But money ain't made without power/
And your getting none from these doubters/
Being a poster child for our game is correct/
That's a positive, read about it from your jet/
You can bet you'll be damn near on/
But the A&R want you more like daquan/ (sir)

(Verse 3: His Fan)
Like star wars, it seems you went to the dark side/
A ride full of money, pussy, power was your guide/
C'mon bro i thought you was different/
I was their from the start, to see the growing ignorance/
I had your first mixtape on my playlist/
You taught shit almost like a therapist/
It was therapeutic living straight from the hood/
What the fuck turned you into another crook?/
You assured your day 1 fans you'd be the same/
The real underdog, with just a major name/
Major deal, major tours, major woman later/
And songs with Kid Ink turned us into haters/
Price tags i guess inspired you to brag/
Gold numbeR, made you think it was in the bag/
Truth is, you lost touch with that new song/
We lost Bobby first, we can't lose you to daquan/

(Chorus 3)
Pop those bottles like Daquan/
Fuck those models like Daquan/
Ride on the block like Daquan/
Rock with your squad like Daquan/