[00:00.000] 作词 : David McDowell/Lil Tjay/Thomas Horton/Taurus Bartlett/Fivio Foreign/Brendan Walsh/Tahj Vaughn/Luis Campozano
[00:00.070] 作曲 : David McDowell/Lil Tjay/Thomas Horton/Taurus Bartlett/Fivio Foreign/Brendan Walsh/Tahj Vaughn/Luis Campozano
[00:00.140] Intro
[00:00.299] Pipe that shit up, TnT
[00:01.695] Tahj Money
[00:04.010] Dmac on the ****in' track
[00:06.163] Bordeaux and Non Native
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[00:15.334] Verse 1: Polo G & Fivio Foreign
[00:15.631] I'm the one who tried to make a way when we was strugglin'
[00:17.782] I remember rain, sleet, and snow, I was hustlin'
[00:19.710] Know the feds watchin', middle fingers to the government
[00:21.746] Glock in this Louis pouch, nigga, I ain't tusslin'
[00:23.749] Catfish, he don't really know who he ****in' with
[00:25.807] Opps send a message, you grab a Drac' to rebuttal it
[00:27.834] Had a undertaker at your tombstone, shovelin'
[00:29.876] Hell yeah, hollows bound to chew 'em like some Doublemint
[00:31.890] Made it out the field with somе niggas I was thuggin' with
[00:33.963] We'll send some shots through thеy crowd while they huddlin'
[00:35.906] I'm the type to leave it in the streets, I ain't discussin' it
[00:38.066] Tryna make it flip, I need that Rolls-Royce Cullinan
[00:40.073] Old *****es trippin', cut her off like a Backwood
[00:42.074] Middle of the trenches, that's where me and the guys stood
[00:44.164] Killers anonymous, black masks and black hoods (Yeah, uh, uh)
[00:46.202] Walk down on him, make sure he get clapped good (Uh, uh)
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[00:48.048] Verse 2: Fivio Foreign & Lil Tjay
[00:48.233] I feel like the man of the hour (I do)
[00:49.801] This gun on me (Gun on me), I'm demandin' the power (Brr)
[00:52.200] He never talk to my face (Nah), that man is a coward
[00:54.703] Ayy, uh, uh (Yeah)
[00:56.317] Go lookin' for him every hour, uh
[00:58.315] I 'member nights in the tower (I do)
[01:00.444] She suckin' my **** out the shower
[01:01.998] Tell her, "Be quiet," she told me, "**** me even louder"
[01:04.057] Ayy, ayy, uh
[01:05.634] Paid now (Paid now), feet up (Feet up)
[01:07.261] All of your sneakers is beat up (They are)
[01:09.531] Percocet (Percocet), geek up (Geek up)
[01:11.512] You see the police and we speed up
[01:13.132] Uh, yeah, look, they tryna catch us and link us (They tryna catch us and link us)
[01:16.633] Uh, yeah, they tryna find us
[01:18.727] But they don't know where to meet us, uh (Bow)
[01:20.752] She wanna chill with me and all my niggas (She do)
[01:22.796] She get extra freaky off the liquor (Uh), uh
[01:24.935] She told us that she got a man (What?)
[01:27.301] So we extra sneaky when I'm with her
[01:28.916] She a lil' bad broad (Uh), she wanna go mad far (Uh-uh)
[01:32.745] Fivio Foreign in a fast car, I'm in a fast car, uh
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[01:36.448] Verse 3: Lil Tjay
[01:36.896] Fresh in the game, still see it as a blessin', the same
[01:39.427] Hundred thousand 'round my neck for the chain
[01:40.814] Tryna go out like a vet' in the game, put respect on my name
[01:43.299] No security, I'm flexin' with gang, I'm a real one
[01:45.667] Reminiscin' about all of my decisions
[01:47.703] Embracin' the way of livin', I was runnin' through the field, dumb
[01:49.860] Couple niggas disrespectin', we done killed them
[01:51.854] Keep a shooter, they won't see, he my lil' one
[01:53.957] Thirty shots, we ain't into usin' lil' guns
[01:55.797] Nigga talkin' like he know me, he my real son
[01:57.942] Rap beef, **** the cap, I'ma drill some
[01:59.881] Put the glizzy to your melon, make you feel dumb
[02:01.987] Headshot, all black, he won't feel nothin'
[02:04.118] Couple hollows to his back, we done filled him
[02:06.222] Headshot or a lifelong sentence, what you need for them to label you a real one