Sir Michael Rocks - Banco Populair [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1]
Call me Banco Populair or Sir Michael the builder
I'm eatin' grilled grouper off the grill with Grizelda
That Porsche truck gold like the legend of Zelda
If you actin' hard as metal then my niggas'll weld ya
Boldy say go bad guy on 'em Rocko
These niggas sockholes, you a giant, colossal
Who the livest posse? Cliquot clique and Moet mob
Top notch Nautica nice guys, we set bars
We at the wet bar, no cash just cards
You tatted up but you can still get yo chest scarred
The SLR, bless this car
And the man that be whipping that left hand
Be grippin' the mahogany wheel, right hand be giving orders
Tell the waitress to bring over my lemon waters
Kinda parched baby girl
I been ballin' like a sportin' event cuz rap supportin' the rent
With endorsements from your favorite clothing lines and shit
Gets way deeper, beige Jeep and Aston capricorn captain
You know I'm gon' be flashing on these niggas, man
Bigger fish to fry so I'm gon' probably need a bigger pan
Saw the bigger picture, Brandon Jennings money, switching hands

[Verse 2]
I feel like I'm channeling things I can't even explain
Opportunity knocked, it called and it rang
And for a couple other niggas it was happenin' the same
My eyes closed on you hoes jackin' that slang
Wanna be the hottest but you lackin' that flame
I work niggas like I'm Jack Lalanne
Ay you I birth niggas, birth niggas' styles and things
Change, and run up if you think it's just a game
Yo the stars in alignment and the timing was perfect
4 figure coat but he wonder was it worth
Most niggas know the answer and the purpose
I'm the clothes copper, Call your
Bitch up, tell her let's go shoppin'
The Polo coppin' lot of new knowledge from the old doctrine
Jeweler man pass a good rock but he's no Stockton
The Rolex wrist watch, weed store, six options
Decisions, decisions, white widow or the granddaddy
Komodo dragon in the basement
Lion head fish from Indonesia in my fish tank
I served 'em up while I Bill Goldberged the blunt
Ultimate Warrior the weed I'm smoking like Rasheed...Wallace do