Los Vegas - Vito Corleone [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Hook
Vito Corleone, Vito Corleone, Vito Corleone, Vito Corleone
Checkout it’s the Don, Vito Corleone, Vito Corleone, Vito Corleone
I’m sitting on the throne, Vito Corleone, Vito Corleone, Vito Corleone
Touch my family then it’s on, Vito Corleone, Vito Corleone, Vito Corleone
Verse 1
Nigga you can peep the posture you fucking with a mobster
You better cuff your girl before I put her on the roster
Body guards no Kevin Kastner; them boys top shottas
I put the word out you’ll miss your Medulla Oblongata
Money coming like tahdah holla at your gualla
My shit coming like the Carters your doe smaller than a toddler
All gold bottles like the Oscars I’m coming for the Grammys
They say a man ain’t real unless he spends time with his family
And Datsriiight no that’s real; Perfection takes repetition
And of course I spoil my children but they talk when they should listen
Competition I dismiss em red rose on the tuxy
All these hoes I never love em but they always say they love me
If you owe me better pay me don’t ever try to ditch me
Or they’ll call you Aquaman you’ll be sleeping with fishes
I’m on every bitch’s wish list and every nigga hate list
And we be steady mobbing ma please don’t me Vegas call me
Hook
Vito Corleone, Vito Corleone, Vito Corleone, Vito Corleone
Checkout it’s the Don, Vito Corleone, Vito Corleone, Vito Corleone
I’m sitting on the throne, Vito Corleone, Vito Corleone, Vito Corleone
Touch my family then it’s on, Vito Corleone, Vito Corleone, Vito Corleone
Verse 2
Just when I thought I was out they put be back in it
Vitto dollar sign pay checks for every sentence
Cutting birds like fresh trimmers; I do it all myself
The watch got slits on that bitch like I’m tryna kill myself
Suicide, suicide tooly U-Haul move you guys
You got dimes I got quarters I call em cutie pies
Only real niggas shake hands with me, you jelly boys can’t jam with me
Rule number one never put friends above family
I over see the Oracle all about my oreos
You can find the answer cause the flow is so rhetorical
Boss up in the bema, Nina name Melina
And when it comes to green we stay on trees like a Lemur
Cleanest nigga from the south Gain like detergent boy
I’m far from racist my wrist white as a suburban boy
Raised up on loyalty who fucking with my team
You want respect from the king then you got to kiss the ring
Cause I’m
Hook
Vito Corleone, Vito Corleone, Vito Corleone, Vito Corleone
Checkout it’s the Don, Vito Corleone, Vito Corleone, Vito Corleone
I’m sitting on the throne, Vito Corleone, Vito Corleone, Vito Corleone
Touch my family then it’s on, Vito Corleone, Vito Corleone, Vito Corleone