PBGR - Humble Pie [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro - Crunch]
Yo, like the other day
I saw my bredrin, I ain't seen in time
He was like
"Fam, that Black Market shit is crazy bruv"
"Like you lot are the last ones left, like you lot are gonna buss in this ting"
I was like
"Fam, don't, don't put that pressure on me bruv, I do this shit for fun bruv"
(Chops is like we should save this shit)
All for fun, you get it? (We should just give this away man)

[Verse 1 - Crunch]
Look, one up one up
Me and Swarve on the come up
M O Easy will run up on anybody that's singing
He's a singer, not the type that be telling
I see the look in their eyes
They affected by venom, they've been bitten by snakes
I'm a nigga like you, you know I can relate
Got the experienced eye, see 'em a mile away
One up one up, me and Swarve on the come up
You were saved by the bell
I got my break when the sun up
Never left the capital, tryna raise the capital
Only fools stop without embracing the comma
Looking at the calendar
Shoulda made use of my camera, all the moments that we killed
Oh what a feeling, what a feeling to be loved
They didn't know us back then, but now they can't get enough
I'm a diamond in the rough
I need a message from above
I've been waiting for a minute, been serving the jealous grub
See haterade on the menu, they ordered a fucking jug
(It's complimentary, cause these thirsty bitches never get no love)
Fuck a judge, my pen will write the sentence, No fuss
Home is where the heart is, I'm kicking these tenants out
I need my money upfront, I'm only gonna tell 'em once

[Chorus - Mo TheArtist & Miraa May]
X marks the spot where we be
On this side my niggas say easy
Even though it ain't
Even though it ain't
But it's made me who I am
So I can say I love the pain
I love how they love you one day
I love how they hate you the other
I'll have my humble pie with a shot of JD

I love making money but it doesn't make me
(No no, no no)
Couple of bitches in the past tryna shake me
(They won't leave me alone) (x2)

[Bridge - Miraa May]
See you gotta Play Broke Get Rich
If you wanna get this, yeah yeah yeah
See you gotta Play Broke Get Rich
If you wanna get this

[Verse 2 - Swarve Sutton]
Follow me, roll
We just running the roads
Never roll with a ho, maybe creep on the low
If I take you there, tell me...
"Come I'll meet you, that nigga fucked his re-up up, he's so see-through"
Me I'm steady boy, bout to get these readies
Got this bezzie telling me about some people wanna get me
(So what you do?)
So I'm back out here, on some Uncle Drummond shit
Helping these niggas if they ever got stuck out here
That's real life of putting on for the city and my team
Fuck a beef, I'm living life where I don't wanna be (It's not fair)
You see the game ain't the same, you got these niggas lying to you
I'd only fuck with the people that'll ride for you
I told you "Live and Maintain" you'll die loyal
You see the pain that I shared is all for you
When the shit hits the fan
East is where the grease is
(Don't disturb the peace, you'll have niggas grabbing their pieces)

[Chorus - Mo TheArtist & Miraa May]

[Outro - PBGR & Mo TheArtist]
Look, she won't leave me alone
(She won't leave me alone, uh)
I said these bitches on my dick
They won't leave me alone
(Uh, no way, no way)
Make 'em moan and moan and moan
She won't leave me alone
(She won't leave me alone)
She be ringing me on my phone
(She be belling down my phone)
She won't leave me alone
She be belling down my phone