Hona Costello - The Rebels [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Chorus]
Her mother told her better stay away from people like me
Rolling weed, taking shots by the 3
Tattooed, never scared to be in beef
Late nights, always roaming round in streets

[Verse 1]
Hold On
I've been at this shit for a minute
But niggas at my door better stay up out my business
I know want to picket or fry me on a skillet
But that will never happen cause they know that im the realest
Hold on, fuck it
This is the life I deserve, but cowards stay twisting my words
The shit is absurd, they want me out of the game
Even though they know my flag was first
Fuck what you heard
Surrealgang got this in her purse
I like her and like her friends curves
Just give me the word
And I'll get you lit like this purp
Trapped on this surface since birth
Hold On
This how is do it round here
The cops don't know us round here
The people less important round here
Your father don't want you round here
I'm the night when it bleeds yellow
Break it down, here's a cigarillo
Strike the match

[Chorus]
Her mother told her better stay away from people like me
Rolling weed, taking shots by the 3
Tattooed, never scared to be in beef
Late nights, always roaming round in streets

[Verse 2]
When its time to hit party, know I'm on fleek
Bottle on bottle, smoking till I O.D
Even so I'm still d rose out the concrete
I want so much till i can say the phrase its on me
I'm Surreal Gang till I
Get shot by crooked cops like B- I
I been greatest since Yeee high
She want to be my Tiny if I'm T.I
But I'm from go, so no we don't go
If they want to jump, know I'll gladly the rope
Money over everything, paper over hoes
I was raise in the city so that all niggas knows
I'ma southside nigga
Focused till my money get bigger
Hoping every moment something otherwise
It was a simple waste a time, still climbing, man i gotta make a milli
Yeah I'm in the lead, here's a willie
Sparking up this weed, Better kill me
They don't believe us, Narcs peeping in come and get me
Just know I know your coming with me
Straights shots to kidney

[Chorus]
Her mother told her better stay away from people like me
Rolling weed, taking shots by the 3
Tattooed, never scared to be in beef
Late nights, always roaming round in streets

[Verse 3]
Pork rinds in the molars of his teeth
Who feels in fine in the belly of beast
Who dont mind paying terror for fee
Who never listen to the facts they preach, Hold on
If u want it come it get it aye
You better keep your fitted straight
Round here

[ Broken Chorus]
Her mother told her better stay away from people like me
Rolling weed, taking shots by the 3
Late nights, Roaming round in streets