[00:00.000] 作词 : Angelo Callari/Brian J Wolf/Craig Michael Scheuring/Jason Goldberg/Kentrell Gaulden
[00:00.240] 作曲 : Angelo Callari/Brian J Wolf/Craig Michael Scheuring/Jason Goldberg/Kentrell Gaulden
[00:00.480][Intro]
[00:21.435]Look, look, look, huh, huh
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[00:24.139][Verse 1]
[00:24.408]Sick of ***** niggas from the city with that rappin'
[00:26.288]They know I make it happen, I ain't rappin' (Uh-uh)
[00:29.482]I'm on ****, man, *****, and I'm actin' (Yeah)
[00:32.762]He'll diss me, *****, and I smashed him (Haha)
[00:35.168]Pop your top with that, it's up and stashed, it came so back together
[00:38.409]*****, I do you dirty, come through, swervin' with that black barretta
[00:41.121]Rolling Loud, want million-dollar cash, what 'bout Coachella?
[00:44.067]I want that shit that make you flash, 'cause it smoke better
[00:47.001]Racks on a nigga ho', racks, I just do it better
[00:49.948]Racks, that lil' nigga broke, I put his ass on top to stretch
[00:52.896]I'll rob you on the second time I met you, *****
[00:56.083]Talkin' 'bout beefin', when I meet you, greet you with a blitz
[00:58.464]Man, I hate a ***** nigga
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[00:59.828][Chorus]
[01:00.898]Yeah, I once had to shoot a ***** nigga
[01:02.495]***** boy, I see you lookin' at me
[01:05.762]I had them young niggas in yours, waitin' in bushes, nigga
[01:08.746]Youngin pop out, wavin' with the rod, and he tryna cook a nigga
[01:11.147]I'ma act bad, and I'm gon' flash out these thirty jiggers
[01:14.117]Yeah, that's my feelings 'bout my cousin, and we murder niggas
[01:17.569]I'ma get him zipped, straight out the rip, that's if he swervin' with you
[01:20.507]Claim that he rare, know who he is, he got 'em savin' with you
[01:23.454]I'm a big truck (What?)
[01:24.780]Roll out them pills, inside the feel, I can not slip up
[01:27.457]We don't give no ****s, nigga, play, we tryna kill somethin'
[01:30.399]Tryna get my **** sucked, tell lil' mama, "Let me feel somethin'"
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[01:33.352][Verse 2]
[01:33.902]I really be gone on Thanksgiving, them niggas inpersonatin'
[01:36.597]Them ***** niggas, they ain't 'bout nothin', and it's two souls to hate me
[01:39.534]I'll rob you, *****, I'll shoot you, *****, I'll jack you out your paper
[01:42.508]Take all my chains off, jumped in with five, I'm tryna face 'em
[01:45.468]I don't trust no *****, no
[01:46.804]I know that that ho' gon' **** on anybody livin' room
[01:49.468]Nah, I'm with that street, come from that trench, pullin' kick doors
[01:52.446]They won't let me body, wanna see a nigga fall down
[01:55.452]Want me to help 'em out or slit my throat, because they been broke
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[01:58.402][Chorus]
[01:58.890]Yeah, I once had to shoot a ***** nigga
[02:02.700]***** boy, I see you lookin' at me
[02:04.849]I had them young niggas in yours, waitin' in bushes, nigga
[02:07.797]Youngin pop out, wavin' with the rod, and he tryna cook a nigga
[02:10.235]I'ma act bad, and I'm gon' flash out these thirty jiggers
[02:13.458]Yeah, that's my feelings 'bout my cousin, and we murder niggas
[02:16.980]I'ma get him zipped, straight out the rip, that's if he swervin' with you
[02:19.408]Claim that he rare, know who he is, he got 'em savin' with you
[02:22.100]I'm a big truck (What?)
[02:23.955]Roll out them pills, inside the feel, I can not slip up
[02:26.337]We don't give no ****s, nigga, play, we tryna kill somethin'
[02:29.289]Tryna get my **** sucked, tell lil' mama, "Let me feel somethin'"