Fowl - Livin Like A Legend [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro]
Young nigga doin' it, I be in the hood
Keep shit poppin' like Roxy in the hood
I do it for the hood, cause my family's in the hood
I got the juice, I go hammy in the hood

[Verse]
I be the ugly motherfucker, Detroit what I'm reppin'
Bring the presence of a educated D-boy when I step in
Whole lot of talkin', that's writers askin' questions
While I'm leffin' hazy clouds grabbin' lighters for my sessions

Forty I'm so OE, twenty four blunts I'm Kobe
Get nasty like Sobe, I'm from the side they don't see
But niggas can't expose me, in this business can't control me
Got ten million waitin' on me, lately all my haters lonely

Hella people wantin' Fowl, love you but I'm tied up
Heard they said I'm watered down, but they dust you when you dried up
I'mma pour my cup 'til it's all gone
I be really online, bruh, you just logged on, man

Fuck is ya'll talkin' 'bout, who the fuck your references
Keep it hood with your mans, loosen up your etiquette
Let my pants sag, used to have a damn rag
To the hood start picking sides and, carry mags

I'm the bad ass good guy, smoke 'til I look high
Good weed, good high, good week then it's "goodbye"
Then I'm back to NY, I'm crossing that bridge too
Washington Bridge, the city rocked when he slid through

That Detroit kid cool, you peek what he into
You see what these kids do rather frequently, didn't you?
And if the blogs don't blog, then it's "fuck 'em all,"
And if the broads don't slaw, then it's "fuck 'em all!"

Rap, live, love, bullshit under all
Cause it's all raw shit, I just cut 'em off
Yeah I'm crispy, but how crispy do I come across?
Keep it funky man, hot breath, I just want to floss

Get a picture of some real niggas out Detroit
I start expanding once some real niggas got the point
Big dog blunts, and you little niggas got the joints
Put some hair on your chest, little nigga drop your voice

Swear to God, motherfuckers is shook
I swear to God, you as tough as you look, and you a coloring book
I fly straight, but I fuck with them crooks
My mindstate like hundreds of books, you think twice nigga

[Outro](2x)
To my hood, stand up, cause your man's on
'Bout to go OT and bring them bands home
Livin' like a legend on my headstone
Livin' like a legend on my headstone