Rae - My Moment [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse: Rae]
Solano in this bitch nigga
Uhh
True Religion is my work denim
Lyrics like mine nigga you gotta put some work in them
If you ain’t giving subject then there is no worth in them
Every girl I meet offer me oceans so I surf in them
These penny V’s subbed in for retros
They looping other niggas hooks, I call them Velcro’s
Beat jack for fun, y’all niggas pressed about jacking niggas flows
And I like my girl’s pussy just as tight as my belts hoes
Exaggeration is fascination to who’s acquainted
And I love them flowers so I told April gone head let May in
All aboard Mary Jane, let my haters walk the plank
And before you come at the captain you better check ya rank
On my feet is a pair of what’s those, I’m chilling with my rebel kicks
I rap just for the hell of it. Y’all lames make a ho celibate
My penmanship kill em, poor locals trying to imitate
I guess it’s cool cause they girls rode me long, yeah interstate
Off the top? Naw cause your girl give me too much
And she kiss it when she finish, want her back? Well good luck
Cause see I prefer reefer, don’t think your girl a keeper
Couple blunts and my whole team will please her better than you treater
Good luck to see her faithful. And I see why you so hateful
I’ll be behind these bars for years I bet lil boosie grateful
Well that’s for him to judge, but the point is that you listen
But everyone’s a critique who can’t swallow what they’ve bitten
We 2k balling. Solano boy we running shit
Fatigue off but we don’t see y’all damn y’all ain’t hustling
Short nigga, big shit, Clifford movement
Bitch it’s roofless, you can’t do this, you not Sean, we not congruent
Cause y’all square niggas, you a scared nigga
And I can do this all alone, solitaire nigga
Too many letters on this keyboard to be worried about you
Type away, hate in mentions, but in person what you do?
Not damn thing, and I could end the song right there
But I got time ever since yo girl and I ended that affair
Been a while since you heard from her, yea you took a lost
Cold world, but my words are colder, word to Rob Frost
The road not taken was just taken by yours truly
Young and working they say I’m the shit off duty
And I ain’t stressing about a deal or a label
Rather not be they lab rat, just want the cheese on the table
Sufficient revenue is all I ever knew
Just a clever dude let the dough make me? Some’n I would never do
Y’all niggas freshly baked, some of y’all been over cooked
That metaphor done got you shook, somehow I’m over looked
Oh well still waiting on my moment
Cause the money raise ya to some power, yeah exponents
To me that’s just a bonus, I get paid in respect
Fully loaded with my talent, never played Russian Roulette
Yeah them holsters is for jokers, no time for intermissions
No days off with my music, even if y’all don’t listen
Just know how much you missing, respect my early mission
Cause attention you pay late, you can’t afford, expedition
I’m hot dog, tell them boys they need to ketchup
I kill all singles, make my features look like setups
I swear I leave the beat to bleed to death
Cover up with adlibs, but the lyrics leave the mess damn