[00:00.000] 作词 : Taurus Tremani Bartlett/D. McFarlane
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Taurus Tremani Bartlett/D. McFarlane
[00:22.42]Mustard on the beat, ho
[00:23.51]My youngin's heartless so they ain’t playin’ no games
[00:26.52]We really want ‘em dead, he got hit up close range
[00:29.29]He ****ed up in the head, he wanna see some mo' brains
[00:32.17]On that corner I can't stay up out that **** gang
[00:35.30]My cousin got indicted dealing *******
[00:38.20]She an Instagram addict, she want mo' fame
[00:41.22]I used to starve, now I’m blowing up like propane
[00:44.19]Told my inner-self, "I promise you I won’t change"
[00:47.24]We make it hot up on yo block, we let that heat blow
[00:50.19]Catch an opp, we dump the clip, it's time to reload
[00:53.14]Put a scope on the AR just like a peep-hole
[00:56.12]Think he a bully, we got choppers for the Deebo
[00:59.18]Seven figure *****, tryna maximize them three o's
[01:01.96]Before the bag, I was ****ing all the freak ho's
[01:04.99]Balling hard, young legend out the Chi' *****,
[01:07.20]I'm like D. Rose
[01:08.12]"Cap, how you make it out this ****?"
[01:09.85]I got the cheat code
[01:11.19]Way more to life then just the hood,,
[01:12.92]I'm trying to reach goals
[01:14.10]Maxine, my heart, since you've been gone,
[01:15.85]I miss your sweet soul
[01:17.18]Ayy, never tell a statement, we won't leak those
[01:20.12]Better not go talkin to them people, better keep closed
[01:23.08]My youngin's heartless so they ain’t playin’ no games
[01:26.22]We really want ‘em dead, he got hit up close range
[01:29.24]He ****ed up in the head, he wanna see some mo' brains
[01:32.22]On that corner I can't stay up out that **** gang
[01:35.28]My cousin got indicted dealing *******
[01:38.17]She an Instagram addict, she want mo' fame
[01:41.18]I used to starve, now I’m blowing up like propane
[01:44.18]Told my inner-self, "I promise you I won’t change"
[01:47.32]We hold a grudge and we want blood,
[01:49.03]We can't look past the issue
[01:50.29]Play with us then and you gon' die,
[01:51.75]*****, it's kinda simple
[01:53.30]Show no mercy, we gon' kill whoever riding with you
[01:56.26]Catch you on the other side then we gon' have to get you
[01:59.29]Condolences to yo family,
[02:00.74]They gon' have to miss you
[02:02.25]Lil Joe on go and he gon' spark,
[02:03.70]That's if I pass the signal
[02:05.27]My right hand mans,
[02:06.17]He got his name 'cause he gon' blast the pistol
[02:08.32]Earned our stripes, we gon' blow if a ***** play foul
[02:10.10]You would think we had a whistle
[02:11.23]Lil Cap-a-lot, G-O-A-T, yeah that's that guy's initials
[02:14.24]Happiness and depression, I'm stuck inside the middle
[02:17.27]I fell in love with dollar signs,
[02:18.70]Won't let my mind forget you
[02:20.22]**** it off, we spend it all on fast cars,
[02:22.19]And shining crystals
[02:23.30]My youngin's heartless so they ain’t playin’ no games
[02:26.34]We really want ‘em dead, he got hit up close range
[02:29.16]He ****ed up in the head, he wanna see some mo' brains
[02:32.19]On that corner I can't stay up out that **** gang
[02:35.22]My cousin got indicted dealing *******
[02:38.20]She an Instagram addict, she want mo' fame
[02:41.25]I used to starve, now I’m blowing up like propane
[02:44.29]Told my inner-self, "I promise you I won’t change"
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