Recognize Real

Young Thug

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[Intro Chords]              {Chorus: Gunna] Had to gamble my life rollin’ the dice My name got a price but talk to me nice I got my money right You know they criticize But it’s alright I won’t be victimized Judge and the police takin’ my people lives I’m just signin’ checks and doin’ what’s best for mine And I ain’t gotta do too much ’cause real gon’ recognize (Yeah yeah yeah) [Verse 1] It’s written on your face think you better than me I can’t get caught up with you bitches I’m keeping it P I gotta keep it P    My millennium is the last dying breed (Yeah yeah yeah yeah) Louis on me I’m Armstrong and you too skinny and scrawny You don’t tell no lies and I can’t fuck with you only I turn you up and you gon’ never be lonely (Yeah yeah yeah yeah) I want a Rolls Royce I want a Maybach I want a Hellcat cost a hundred racks You sold a lot of cap they want they money back On tour I crossed ’em out thank God I made it back I never asked for help nobody gave me that We ’bout to ban all that cap we only stating facts I’ma let ’em know how I feel check out my latest track And I always stay on track (Yeah yeah yeah yeah) [Verse 2] I’m killin’ ’bout my brother and I know that you see My new house didn’t come with a key you gotta type it and see Fuck your whole gang we smoked the boss we ain’t smokin’ no leaf We shop online at vintage store got thousand-dollar tees We pass the bitch right when we done She ain’t my wife how could I see her with my son? Rockin’ Rick Owens got the ones that say "Cunt" All I do is sit and count racks up by the bunch Took her out and paid for lunch Rich off of Pyrex You could twirl your arm right to left and get a Corvette Five or six M double R Ferrari I don’t know where to start at I told my teacher I’ma buy more watches ’cause I was tardy I started screamin’ out the answers before it started Added that bitch to my ransom then went the hardest My homie died I want answers so we gon’ spark it We takin’ over like cancer and goin’ the hardest [Chorus] Had to gamble my life rollin’ the dice My name got a price but talk to me nice I got my money right You know they criticize But it’s alright I won’t be victimized Judge and the police takin’ my people lives I’m just signin’ checks and doin’ what’s best for mine And I ain’t gotta do too much ’cause real gon’ recognize [Outro] Yeah yeah yeah yeah

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La chanson évoque la nécessité de prendre des risques dans la vie tout en gardant la tête haute face aux critiques. L'artiste parle de sa réussite financière et de l'importance de rester fidèle à soi-même, même quand les autres veulent le rabaisser. Il aborde aussi les défis liés à son milieu, notamment la violence et les pertes, en soulignant la loyauté envers sa famille et ses amis. Dans le contexte actuel, ce morceau reflète une réalité difficile pour beaucoup d'artistes dans le milieu du rap, où la richesse, la réputation et la survie personnelle sont souvent en jeu. C'est un combat permanent entre succès et adversity, où la sincérité et l'authenticité prennent tout leur sens.