[00:00.000] 作词 : Feliciano Ponce/Jorge Augusto/Kobe Crawford/Raúl Bermejo Bermejo/Luzian Tuetsch/Harissis Tsakmaklis
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Feliciano Ponce/Jorge Augusto/Kobe Crawford/Raúl Bermejo Bermejo/Luzian Tuetsch/Harissis Tsakmaklis
[00:02.881] (Ayy bro, is that Jambo?)
[00:25.079] Oh, what the **** you mean, you ain't heard of me?
[00:27.891] Stepped in the game and gave it surgery
[00:31.906] I told my mama I was sorry
[00:35.151] You don't know half of my story
[00:38.367] **** all this fame, I want my privacy
[00:41.127] This for them young *****s, probably die up in that
[00:43.231] Them words you said to me probably the only thing I can't believe
[00:47.142] Too many *****s rattin', I bought a trap and put it overseas
[00:50.184] The hood quarterback, I put my ***** up at wide receiver
[00:53.148] I trap right down the street from where my auntie live
[00:57.406] My ***** a stripper, I can't die, I'ma throw this shit and live (Ayy)
[01:00.819] I just came home from the can, 'bout to buy another Benz
[01:04.098] I be so stuck, I'm booted up, this shit like Timberlands
[01:07.365] Came in the game, it was layin' on the ground
[01:10.018] Put my hands in his chest, started pumpin' up and down
[01:13.653] Breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe
[01:16.686] Breathe, breathe
[01:18.374] Ayy, I brought the game back
[01:20.909] I still would lay up with that *****, she ****ed my partner, I ain't mad
[01:24.503] If the promoter ain't got like fifty, it's a no-show
[01:27.282] This for my young *****s who down at them corner stores
[01:30.680] It ain't no safety no more
[01:32.980] 'Fore Lil Top had signed a *****, I was walkin' with thirty-eight racks
[01:35.772] I was already pourin' up eighths of purple 'fore I talked to Lamar Jackson
[01:38.938] I was already walkin' on the moon, high, before Michael Jackson
[01:42.458] I'ma get me a *****, then I'ma buy her a body filled up with plastic
[01:45.717] She want extensions, I got extensions on all my guns
[01:49.771] You is the realest, I really think that you're the one
[01:52.595] Cartier glasses see-through, it's like I bought 'em for no reason
[01:56.617] I don't promote violence, but I told him to leave his phone while he creepin'
[01:59.841] I'd hate to be the reason, he love God, but he gon' keep sinnin'
[02:04.240] Young ***** end up dyin', it ain't his fault
[02:07.503] You can't blame him, he just wanted cars with beats in 'em (Yeah)
[02:11.695] Damn, I hate bein' famous, shackles on my wrist and ankles
[02:16.689] Gave you love and then you leave, all I wanted was a thank you
[02:19.819] This is for my gun slangers, this is for my ********ers
[02:23.219] Jail'll never make me better, time brought more anger