[00:00.000] 作曲 : Durk Banks/John Lam/David McDowell/Roland Hannah
[00:03.97](Dmac on the f**kin' track)
[00:15.05](Ayy, pull up, Lam)
[00:17.85](Ayo, Pluto, you goin' brazy)
[00:19.77]I showed a lot of n*gg*s love, and I'd give 'em my last
[00:21.77]Why you tell that b*tch my business? Know she bring up my past
[00:24.02]But I ain't even run my mouth, what you would do for the cash
[00:26.33]You walk around like I'm a goofy, like I won't put you on blast
[00:28.83]And I heard you told your friends, you ain't get the chance to finesse
[00:31.26]These n*gg*s claim they witnessed murders until they see one stretched
[00:33.67]I'm tryna go to war with murder, I ain't tryna war with success
[00:35.93]And we on 59th for murder, he put that sh*t on his back
[00:37.98]Man, I be hangin' with them killers, they like Warzone
[00:40.45]Woke up with my arm swole, I'm sleepin' with my watch on
[00:43.99]Booster b*tches bring me all type of sh*t without the barcode
[00:45.69]I wasn't watchin' Dexter's Laboratory, I was watchin' Narcos
[00:48.14]Late night ridin' in the trenches, duckin' potholes
[00:50.59]I done watched my homie run up M's off gelato
[00:53.01]Bro ain't into drugs, he made a living out of Costco
[00:55.61]Should've seen my face, I seen a Glock like fully auto, switch, n*gg*
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[00:59.17]B*tch n*gg*s always 'round some rich n*gg*s
[01:00.77]Actin' like your *ss be rich, you ain't got sh*t, n*gg*
[01:03.19]Postin' on the 'Gram, you just around 'em 'cause they lit, n*gg*
[01:05.35]You be tryna be in a n*gg*s' section before they b*tch, n*gg*
[01:08.59]Instagram b*tches ridin' waves, they eatin' d*cks, n*gg*
[01:10.29]And you ever lose a n*gg* you love? That sh*t hit different
[01:12.50]Ever f**k a b*tch inside her *ss? It make her sit different
[01:15.41]I done fell in love with a barber, she legit with it, uh-uh
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[01:18.81]And that cash is comin' in
[01:21.17]Don't be talkin' 'bout your stash 'cause they runnin' in
[01:23.53]And that gas is comin' in
[01:25.78]Bro just came back off a trip, he got a hundred in
[01:28.30]And bro just got another ten
[01:30.96]I can imagine how many bodies when the summer end
[01:33.46]I can imagine when the summer end
[01:35.86]I can imagine when the summer end
[01:38.63]You false flaggin', you be throwin' up any gang you see
[01:40.65]Became a killer, he became police (Yeah, a killer, he became police)
[01:48.97]The trenches say I'm so barbarian
[01:50.83]Them drugs got me out of character
[01:53.79]My b*tches tell me I'm so arrogant
[01:55.54]Like f**k them n*gg*s, we ain't letting up
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[01:58.14]B*tch n*gg*s always 'round some rich n*gg*s
[01:59.54]Actin' like your *ss be rich, you ain't got sh*t, n*gg*
[02:02.25]Postin' on the 'Gram, you just around 'em 'cause they lit, n*gg*
[02:04.55]You be tryna be in a n*gg*s' section before they b*tch, n*gg*
[02:07.01]Instagram b*tches ridin' waves, they eatin' d*cks, n*gg*
[02:09.27]And you ever lose a n*gg* you love? That sh*t hit different
[02:11.48]Ever f**k a b*tch inside her *ss? It make her sit different
[02:14.14]I done fell in love with a barber, she legit with it, uh-uh