Gato Da Bato - The Real One [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Intro:
Vagabon “S” nigga
This is what I choose nigga
This what it is nigga (anmwe)

(Refrain)
Bitch I’m the real one, you need to ask about me ho
Bitch I’m the real one, you need to ask about me ho
Bitch im the real one
Bitch im the real one
Bitch im the real one, you need to ask about me ho

Gato da bato still foe, real nigga making dope
Bump nigga coming up, Zoe’s nigga came to blow
Bitch I’m the real one, you need to ask about me ho
And they will tell you I’m no joke, you need to watch your throat
Ya need to keep away from niggas that will fuck your mother
Fuck your sister, leave us trying catch on sleeping, and leave em stinking
For the Benjamin I will cut ya nigga like a butcher
I represent the fucking “L” extra, im no sucker
Ya niggas know my stylo, my zozo go up ya hoes
My fofo leave you with holes, my zo-flow bring me a dope
My niggas get no control, maybe screaming got to go
I be running Marydone, running lefting 54
Back, pa geyen food with money, yo my dick I kept the blow
When I’m running 95, vent the stack I kept the blow
If I make it to the Caille, swear the god that bitch gone go
Was me or I get up and bag it, my workers don’t make it go

(Refrain)
Street live G shit, money comes money go
Hoes come hoes go, dope game niggas blow
I’m still same Haitian, that’s nigga eating grio
Call name the captain affiliate with the bato
That’s my family, and I swear they never leave
I’m back forever here, I want you to listen clear
I dig dirt to pay my bills, bag a nigga with no feel
Busting nigga up this screen, that was hope or up the steam
Monsieur International, everybody dig your style
That’s not true, that’s I lie
They just like the way I rhyme, me I’m a rolling stone
That’s the nation about to shine, he get mine d-way on
Every time I try I make the line to get my free-throw on
They don’t know me but they know I’m on
I can bring in home, they want the other half to let it gone
That the way it goes, I’m in to trap house, niggas dropping zoes
Good to be a sergeant but I chose to drive Caille

(Refrain)
Im pass out, I need a package to come up
Bitch I pass hungry, I need to hide this formula
Bitch I’m high daily, they see me on the regular
Gato fly baby, that nigga cool plus he fucking hard
Zoe ladies money, making bad bitchis
Red bottles and yeah bitchis
My zoe-raddy jag bitchis, running on the smoke bitchis
Best to do my G, niggas follow on the V nigga
Backing off the B’s, niggas got to have that cheese niggas
When this bitch gone buy, nigga got to have that fear nigga
When they go to doc and numbers got to have that rease nigga
Stack on top on stack nigga, benz on top on benz nigga
Dirty money bloody money, all coming on bash nigga

(Refrain)