[00:00.000] 作词 : Rylo Rodriguez
[00:00.329] 作曲 : Rylo Rodriguez
[00:00.659][Verse 1]
[00:10.512]I'm from the trenches, we see 12, we hit a route like Chase
[00:13.162]Or CeeDee Lamb, they got the traphouse wide open
[00:15.843]Opps in the club, tryna have staring matches with a nigga
[00:18.260]Can't wait to catch him, leave him dead with his eyes open
[00:21.192]I thought when you make it your problems gon' just go away or something
[00:24.112]I know that sound a little bit crazy, but that's the real
[00:27.042]Picked up a switch, left his equipment, he in the field
[00:29.429]Money comin' in, I still ain't signed a major deal
[00:32.700]Lil' bro died off a pill
[00:33.780]No nigga ain't never popped more seals than me, I sip more lean than C
[00:37.239]Know the game, I signed my cleats
[00:38.307]She callin' my phone, I'm in the city, girl, like I signed to P
[00:40.694]Yeah, he killed a nigga, he did it on camera, he ain't take a plea
[00:43.608]I pray he beat it too
[00:45.227]I answer when you call, but you ain't pick up when I needed you
[00:47.628]In Houston, James Harden house, we ain't playing hoops
[00:50.560]Just got a message from your area code 832
[00:53.239]Wonder why I only get your textes when I'm in Texas?
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[00:55.893][Chorus]
[00:56.423]How bad you want it?
[01:02.843]How bad you want it?
[01:04.968]How bad you want it?
[01:07.910]If loving you is wrong, then I don't wanna be right (What you got?)
[01:19.122]I got niggas who I love that died, and I still haven't cried (The stories never told)
[01:29.294][Verse 2]
[01:29.824]I'm so used to death, can't even shed no more tears
[01:32.756]I'm so used to you depending on me for real
[01:35.413]You got family I ain't seen in years
[01:37.540]Cooler still'll get you bailed
[01:38.873]Locked in, we ain't playing Madden, just make sure you get the bills
[01:41.805]Gotta dub, we reading books, hoping he get pardoned
[01:44.211]She text me, "Oh," I text her, "blocked" like she from Parkway Garden
[01:46.892]He rock strong, I don't feel that
[01:48.476]And he got bodies, but he told, that boy a killer rat
[01:51.676]Jo like my spine, miss my lil bro, wish I could get 'em back
[01:54.325]I got all my jewelry, yeah, I'm posted in the trenches
[01:58.844]Hittin potholes, spillin' ******* in the Bentley
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[02:03.911][Chorus]
[02:04.184]How bad you want it?
[02:09.258]How bad you want it?
[02:11.695]How bad you want it?
[02:14.622]If loving you is wrong, then I don't wanna be right
[02:26.612]I got niggas who I love that died, and I still haven't cried