Rich Homie Quan - Real [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro]
Girl, you know what I’m saying
This beat is so, so Metro
Whatever I ask you to do, she gonna know it
Real ride or die
I’m stunning

[Hook: 1]
She fuck with me, she don’t fuck with you
She take them charges for me, if I tell her too
She fuck, she fuck, she fuck, she fuck with me
She fuck, she fuck, I know she fuck with me

[Verse 1]
Real nigga since day one
Real nigga over here, baby
A real nigga going straight South
A real nigga don't drink beer, baby
Real nigga gonna make money
Real nigga never feel that
Real nigga, I don't know you
I ain’t seen shit, and I don’t hear nothing
Pardon that and I meant that
Swerve on them in the Bentley
I see the girl coming, tell her, get back
But the foe... knock your shit back
Mid match on the perpetrator
Big guess it's a murder scene
I got another gun in my left hand
I bet a deaf man, he done heard of me
Now I’m wanted in a murder scene
You’re scared of me, I’m killing these niggas
Broke in the game like a burglary
Like surgery, I’m splitting these niggas, where we go
Get rich homies, all the broke niggas gonna fear us
She done fell in love with a real nigga

[Hook: 2]
She fuck with me, she don’t fuck with you
She take them charges for me, if I tell her too
She fuck, she fuck, she fuck, she fuck with me (I know she do!)
She fuck, she fuck, she fuck, I know she fuck with me
Real niggas over here, baby
Real niggas over here, baby
Real niggas over here!
Ain’t nothing but them niggas, over here, baby!

[Verse 2]
Rich Homie my clique, baby
So real niggas over here
A broke nigga ain’t shit, baby
So I’m trying to get over here
A hundred thousand I spent
Baby, on wardrobe this year (I did)
Real niggas are related to me
Real niggas know how I feel
And real niggas know how I live
You can ask Nard or lightpoe made a million and ain't got a deal
That features and a lot of show
I’m at the table, trying to get a mil
I already got one, but I need more
Like Ceelo, I need green
But I'm still gon be an outcast
Got a bottom grill so I talk cash
Money shit, nigga
Broke nigga I walk past
You ain't shit nigga that homie and call the cops
Even though that homie a rich nigga
And I got them Ms

[Hook: 2]