Wyldthang - Try Me [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Lyrics:

I be laughing at folk gossip ,like I ain't got no problems
Small things to giant,I'mma show'em in time
In my Rado state of mine, whats best is peace
But if that can't be we spilling blood in the streets
War to the end. Now looking for you and your fam
Marching just like a band, with them instruments playing
Proven to entertain and make a hater break dance
Turn down the volume, till all the hating quiet
Yeah you tried, but like em-bola you died

I recognize your blueprint, I can tell your design
Wipe out your whole side, so I can sleep at night
So ain't no mo, worry..all that beef shit buried
Put a stack on a scale and the distraction disappear
Yeah I'm in the studio, but all of this is real
Where I come from na'll we don't run
3rd ward Texas ain't raise no punks
Like that since young

No flexin, No stunting
Get hit like a bunt, get kicked like a punt
On a man hunt, first 48 shit
Order like a pizza get it delivered real quick
It start from over their but Its gone finish over here
They mad because I'm buying and they still try 2 renting it
Say this plain English, I hate niggas like a feminist...
I be on to bigger licks, thinking bout a dealership
Building up my ownership, stack enough chips and give out some scholarships
I'm sticking to the manuscript think and grow rich
Play the cards dealt until I deal
(On the road of life )you just a bug on the windshield