PIVOT GANG – STUDIO GROUND RULES

Lyrics

Yeah, ayy, yeah, ayy
Yeah, ayy
No no no, it go- it go like this, look
Hmm
Don't stand out, sit down, shut up
Oh, you smoke? Roll up, don't stand out
Don't call next on 2K, you not next
Don't pop up, be lowkey 'til we say you can speak
Don't talk loud 'til we laugh
Oh, you rap? Don't rap for us, don't pass us no square smoke
Don't stare bro, Snapchat or IG
High key, be lowkey, don't come with yo' posse
Be dolo or plus one if we- look, you get it right? Look
Heart on my sleeve like a hoodie
I'm from the hood, put yo' hoodie up
Cops would just put they hoods up, killin' kids for they hoodie
Sometimes I think I'm not hood enough
Hip hop made me feel similar
There's a hood, there's a Zimmerman
But I'm under the hood, rev the engine up
Since Walt was sended up, that could've just ended us
Instead, we protected, now it's multi-dimensional
That's why I really don't give no fuck
About how they be talkin' down like that's just momentum for us
The pinnacle of success is a dangerous point
Plus the same niggas hatin' on you be flamin' your joints
You smokin' weed in the studio with niggas who don't like you, huh?
That just sound dumb to me, and I don't even smoke
Oh, you over rich
Yet somehow your friends don't even post your shit
I'm post-apocalyptic, by myself I'm on some sober shit
I could've went to Oberlin, instead I chose to coexist
Where grass grow on the concrete
How the sidewalk look like forests
Don't stand out, sit down, shut up
Oh, you smoke? Roll up, don't stand out
Don't call next on 2K, you not next
Don't pop up, be lowkey 'til we say you can speak
Don't talk loud 'til we laugh
Oh, you rap? Don't rap for us, don't pass us no square smoke
Don't stare bro, Snapchat or IG
High key, be lowkey, don't come with your posse
Be dolo or plus one if we laugh at yo' jokes
Don't stand out, sit down (Sit down)
Bro take this reefer while I spit this ether
No we don't need you, go locate your people
Even out the odds, we could all be equal
Iron these wrinkles on a track, prolly get a sequel
Sit down, lemme show you something
Although my label straight
Still watch who I keep around my dinner place
Cat still got a fax from the recession back in '08
If you ain't raise your stakes to raise your rates, you need to wait
Proper preparation, you don't feel so out of place
Roll up when you roll up, don't hol' up no session
Crowd smoke impression, never impress
My nigga, I see finesse before I even address
In raps, you keep waitin' to rap, put 'em to rest, yeah
You can't be takin' shit personal
Personality nonchalant, words curve like cursive
They own person personify a few Persians per usual
All won't make it out, shout out my personnel
Invoices pinpoint the surface, my purpose speakin' out like
Bad kids, uncle daddy Bernie Mac-in'
Teein' off, no caddy lackin'
Present past tense, how I blend it
Brands thought, they too see it and can't stand it
Brand heart, I got some feelings on this heat
Couple ceilings I'll exceed
OD my potency, find me on my own 50
I'll get my life rich before I die empty, that's no guts
Oh, you smoke? Then roll up
No skippin' but this paper I'ma fold up, can't sit down
Don't stand out, sit down, shut up
Oh, you smoke? Roll up, don't stand out
Don't call next on 2K, you not next
Don't pop up, be lowkey 'til we say you can speak
Don't talk loud 'til we laugh
Oh, you rap? Don't rap for us, don't pass us no square smoke
Don't stare bro, Snapchat or IG
High key, be lowkey, don't come with your posse
Be dolo no plus ones, haha
Yo

Paroles (Traduction)

Ouais, ayy, ouais, ayy
Ouais, ayy
Non non non, ça va - ça se passe comme ça, regarde
Hmm
Ne te fais pas remarquer, assieds-toi, tais-toi
Oh, tu fumes ? Roule un joint, ne te fais pas remarquer
Ne réclame pas d'être le prochain sur 2K, tu n'es pas le prochain
Ne te montre pas, reste discret jusqu'à ce qu'on te dise que tu peux parler
Ne parle pas fort jusqu'à ce qu'on rigole
Oh, tu rappes ? Ne rappe pas pour nous, ne nous passe pas de joint carré
Ne fixe pas frérot, sur Snapchat ou IG
Reste discret, ne viens pas avec ta bande
Sois solo ou plus un si nous - regarde, tu as compris ? Regarde
Le cœur sur la manche comme une capuche
Je viens du quartier, mets ta capuche
Les flics mettraient juste leur capuche, tuant des gamins pour leur capuche
Parfois je pense que je ne suis pas assez "hood"
Le hip-hop me fait me sentir similaire
Il y a un quartier, il y a un Zimmerman
Mais je suis sous le capot, j'accélère
Depuis que Walt a été envoyé, ça aurait pu nous anéantir
Au lieu de ça, nous avons été protégés, maintenant c'est multi-dimensionnel
C'est pourquoi je m'en fiche vraiment
De la manière dont ils parlent comme si c'était juste un élan pour nous
Le sommet du succès est un point dangereux
Et les mêmes personnes qui te critiquent sont celles qui te soutiennent
Tu fumes de l'herbe en studio avec des gens qui ne t'aiment pas, hein ?
Ça me semble juste stupide, et je ne fume même pas
Oh, tu es trop riche
Pourtant tes amis ne partagent même pas tes trucs
Je suis post-apocalyptique, tout seul je suis sobre
J'aurais pu aller à Oberlin, mais j'ai choisi de coexister
Où l'herbe pousse sur le béton

Thématique Les règles à respecter en studio

Style Rap

Keywords Humour, Studio

Entités normées DaeDae, Pivot Gang, Saba, Squeak