[00:00.000] 作词 : Robert Williams/Austin Schindler/Bkorn/Hunter Powell
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Robert Williams/Austin Schindler/Bkorn/Hunter Powell
[00:07.829]Uh, yeah
[00:11.836]I been a gangster since like five since my daddy died
[00:14.586]Fifty mill' on my account, had to strategize
[00:17.072]And when I got it out the mud, I wasn't satisfied
[00:19.835]And Lord knows that I was sinnin', but I got gratified
[00:22.598]So that shit got justified, every time we touch them pies
[00:25.784]War with us, we test them guys
[00:26.782]Street sweeper gon' dust them guys
[00:28.003]Gotta watch 'em close
[00:29.491]Some niggas snakes, don't trust them guys
[00:31.253]My niggas said they cool, I'm like, "No, **** that side"
[00:34.249]It's only the mob, rep that shit like it's God
[00:36.753]You sign up for this shit, if you switch, you gon' die
[00:41.198]If you switch, you gon' die
[00:43.948]'Cause I remember all them nights in my cell, I had a mill' to my name
[00:47.200]Bills a hundred grand a month, you ain't hear me complain
[00:49.950]I'm a G, I take my scars and I wear 'em in pain
[00:52.691]You a flea, I cut you off if you chase the fame
[00:55.698]You let this money come between us, I ain't barely seen ya
[00:58.438]And when you come around, I spin you like a ballerina
[01:01.190]Start fallin' back 'cause it got hot, shit like a jalapeño
[01:03.930]And I been clutchin' on my Glock even though that I don't mean to
[01:06.688]Niggas fake, I don't trust 'em, I wan' dust 'em
[01:09.700]I peep they been on some shit, I think it's time to flush 'em
[01:12.440]Slide back to back G-Wagons, movin' like the Russians
[01:15.189]I'm the only thing that's poppin', of course they gon' discuss 'em, woah
[01:19.154]I never thought it would come down to this
[01:21.893]Ridin' bulletproofs and hundred rounds and shit
[01:24.645]Millions off of rappin', I done found some shit
[01:27.385]Deep off in the water, tryna drown some shit
[01:29.892]I don't know where I'm goin', I just know I'ma win
[01:32.886]And if I pray on my opps, Lord know I'ma sin
[01:36.894]Lord know I'ma sin, yeah
[01:40.642]And if I go to the hood, they gon' force me to kill
[01:43.137]And if nobody gon' slide, I'ma load up and drill, that's no bap
[01:48.654]It's no bap, mmm
[01:52.149]I know what I gotta do
[01:53.890]Hov told me 'bout this type of shit on volume two
[01:56.387]Yeah, it was a hard knock life, but we was mobbin' through
[01:59.404]And they could've coupled my niggas, but they was dyin' too
[02:03.887]I keep my Glock, one in the head
[02:06.395]Got me layin' with this shit with my son in the bed
[02:09.388]And I won't go to sleep 'til every one of 'em dead
[02:12.153]It's crazy this the type of shit that go to my head
[02:14.893]I'm hangin' 'round with billionaires
[02:16.900]But every time that I pop out, a bunch of killers there
[02:19.396]Yeah, it's just money, ain't no feelings here
[02:21.893]You wrap the rope and I'm gon' push the chair, yeah, ooh
[02:25.887]So many lost lives 'cause niggas couldn't see the envy comin' from all sides
[02:30.136]You let them niggas talk to you 'bout me and you crossed sides
[02:32.889]And when they swing them choppers, I just hope you ain't offsides
[02:36.151]Yeah, mm
[02:38.901]Jealousy, envy, self hate