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  • 作词 : Quavo/Jose Guapo/Rich The Kid/Hoodrich Pablo Juan/Skippa Da Flippa/Lil Duke
    作曲 : Quavo
    编曲 : Quavo
    I don't really fucc with nıggas, and I don't really fucc with bıtches
    Fucc the fame, I want the riches
    I turned myself to a young Diddy
    Young rich nıggas in the building
    Yung Rich Nation, is you with it?
    Yung Rich Nation, is you with us?
    Chopper gon' turn you to lettuce
    Just wait on it nıgga, you better be patient
    My diamonds ancient
    Walk on the Nawf and they banging
    Trap out the bando, we slanging
    You nıggas should go to the medical
    You put your hoes up on a pedestal
    They cuffing 'em, arresting 'em
    I smash 'em, I get the best of 'em
    Dreams I woke up in Raris
    And now I'm swerving in the lanes in 'em
    With fifty chains and bad bıtch
    And she say that she wantin' my purple pickle
    Oh, my diamonds like Skittles
    Green diamonds like the Riddler
    Fifty bricks in the Fisker
    Keep a shooter, Derek Fisher
    I keep a shooter with a semi
    Pull up trapping out the Bentley
    He got the birds, and he got the pigeons
    Out in Dallas moving Dirk Nowitzki
    We set the hood on fire, moving that base
    We want them cookies, we fly to the bay
    You come around us and you watch what you say
    We pop us a seal and we pour out the pint
    I don't give a fucc, I got tats on my face
    Money to blow and got money to waste
    Money to count and got money to make
    Young rich nıgga, put a stack on my plate
    Go back and forth and we never debate
    Now she wanna fucc and I told her too late
    Most of these nıggas be fake or two faced
    You try one of my nıggas, get shot in your face
    I just touched down from LA
    The cookies I smoke from the bay
    They saying I'm very important
    Don't see me if you were in them forces
    Rich nıgga, I'ma buy the bıtch some red bottoms
    If the Rollie tick tock then you got a problem
    F&N, point blank range, headshot 'em
    You ain't seen 'em on the block then the feds got 'em
    You touching my coke then that's dangerous
    She got the dopǝ in her anus
    I got the paper, way too many pages
    You nıggas just wanna be famous
    Your bıtch, she a ride like Six Flags
    Stand on the block, I'm still trapping the gas
    Walking around with a whole lot of cash
    Still asking them why is they mad
    Shoot at these acting nıggas, Tyler Perry
    Go to Dallas to Houston like I'm Jason Terry
    My lil nıgga gone drive them bricks to the mayor
    Dirty Harry, nıgga shoot like the sheriff
    Twenty choppers with banana clips
    I declare nıgga guerrilla warfare
    I put them bales in the air
    I'm in LA like Fresh Prince of Bel-Air
    Ed Pryor they rare
    This ain't Beverly, this Moncler
    Went Louboutin shopping, spent brick fare
    Key to the city, got 10 pair
    Plug just sent me ten thousand xans
    Came in a teddy bear
    Hit me a lick and went to Africa to go get diamonds like Sincere
    Dab Flippa daddy, trap out the Caddy
    If you need the skirts then just send the addy
    I got three accountants, they do the adding
    Thin mint my cookie, don't do the mountain
    Migo mansion came with a golf course
    Porsche truck came with good suspension
    Throw the judge a bankroll to trim down the sentence
    And if he was shooter you'd know he's no witness
    So much gold, think that I was from Egypt
    Me and Benji best friends, you know that I need him
    Free all my nıggas, don't play with your freedom
    Fifteen hundred cash for the first one that beats us
    Stop drop and pop, you think I'm Kyrie Irving
    Me and Takeoff popping seals like they virgin
    Slam dunk the pussʎ like I'm Kendrick Perkins
    She bad and suspicious, but which one she working
    I'm from Atlanta
    We're toting them hammers, Amanda
    Pour up a 4 right inside of a Fanta
    I got them keys to the city, no janitor
    Never been, but I got bıtches in Canada
    Running around the city like a damn animal
    Go out in public, they pull out the camera
    Pull up and hop out, they staring
    Young nıgga fresh out that brand new McLaren
    We sip that lean, not no beer
    Pop a Percocet and hop on the leer
    I am Lil Duke, and lil bıtch it's my year
    Hop in the two seater, I'm switching gears
    Should be awarded for dab of the year
    I cannot see it, you are nowhere near
    Talking about beefing, I'm riding your shıt
    I'ma young boss and ain't going out like Mitch

  • [00:00.000] 作词 : Quavo/Jose Guapo/Rich The Kid/Hoodrich Pablo Juan/Skippa Da Flippa/Lil Duke
    [00:01.000] 作曲 : Quavo
    [00:02.000] 编曲 : Quavo
    [00:06.85]I don't really fucc with nıggas, and I don't really fucc with bıtches
    [00:10.84]Fucc the fame, I want the riches
    [00:12.64]I turned myself to a young Diddy
    [00:14.51]Young rich nıggas in the building
    [00:16.37]Yung Rich Nation, is you with it?
    [00:18.24]Yung Rich Nation, is you with us?
    [00:20.13]Chopper gon' turn you to lettuce
    [00:22.00]Just wait on it nıgga, you better be patient
    [00:24.89]My diamonds ancient
    [00:25.86]Walk on the Nawf and they banging
    [00:27.60]Trap out the bando, we slanging
    [00:29.58]You nıggas should go to the medical
    [00:31.48]You put your hoes up on a pedestal
    [00:33.28]They cuffing 'em, arresting 'em
    [00:35.26]I smash 'em, I get the best of 'em
    [00:37.04]Dreams I woke up in Raris
    [00:38.91]And now I'm swerving in the lanes in 'em
    [00:40.79]With fifty chains and bad bıtch
    [00:42.73]And she say that she wantin' my purple pickle
    [00:44.58]Oh, my diamonds like Skittles
    [00:46.51]Green diamonds like the Riddler
    [00:48.29]Fifty bricks in the Fisker
    [00:50.18]Keep a shooter, Derek Fisher
    [00:52.08]I keep a shooter with a semi
    [00:53.88]Pull up trapping out the Bentley
    [00:55.77]He got the birds, and he got the pigeons
    [00:57.60]Out in Dallas moving Dirk Nowitzki
    [00:59.56]We set the hood on fire, moving that base
    [01:01.29]We want them cookies, we fly to the bay
    [01:03.06]You come around us and you watch what you say
    [01:04.86]We pop us a seal and we pour out the pint
    [01:06.86]I don't give a fucc, I got tats on my face
    [01:08.70]Money to blow and got money to waste
    [01:10.48]Money to count and got money to make
    [01:12.44]Young rich nıgga, put a stack on my plate
    [01:14.20]Go back and forth and we never debate
    [01:16.09]Now she wanna fucc and I told her too late
    [01:17.95]Most of these nıggas be fake or two faced
    [01:19.83]You try one of my nıggas, get shot in your face
    [01:21.92]I just touched down from LA
    [01:23.75]The cookies I smoke from the bay
    [01:25.62]They saying I'm very important
    [01:27.50]Don't see me if you were in them forces
    [01:29.49]Rich nıgga, I'ma buy the bıtch some red bottoms
    [01:31.85]If the Rollie tick tock then you got a problem
    [01:33.64]F&N, point blank range, headshot 'em
    [01:35.47]You ain't seen 'em on the block then the feds got 'em
    [01:37.45]You touching my coke then that's dangerous
    [01:39.04]She got the dopǝ in her anus
    [01:40.78]I got the paper, way too many pages
    [01:42.91]You nıggas just wanna be famous
    [01:44.57]Your bıtch, she a ride like Six Flags
    [01:46.91]Stand on the block, I'm still trapping the gas
    [01:48.57]Walking around with a whole lot of cash
    [01:50.79]Still asking them why is they mad
    [01:52.32]Shoot at these acting nıggas, Tyler Perry
    [01:54.16]Go to Dallas to Houston like I'm Jason Terry
    [01:55.96]My lil nıgga gone drive them bricks to the mayor
    [01:57.89]Dirty Harry, nıgga shoot like the sheriff
    [01:59.69]Twenty choppers with banana clips
    [02:01.48]I declare nıgga guerrilla warfare
    [02:03.61]I put them bales in the air
    [02:05.00]I'm in LA like Fresh Prince of Bel-Air
    [02:07.42]Ed Pryor they rare
    [02:08.87]This ain't Beverly, this Moncler
    [02:10.59]Went Louboutin shopping, spent brick fare
    [02:12.87]Key to the city, got 10 pair
    [02:14.74]Plug just sent me ten thousand xans
    [02:16.96]Came in a teddy bear
    [02:18.54]Hit me a lick and went to Africa to go get diamonds like Sincere
    [02:22.33]Dab Flippa daddy, trap out the Caddy
    [02:24.26]If you need the skirts then just send the addy
    [02:26.02]I got three accountants, they do the adding
    [02:27.84]Thin mint my cookie, don't do the mountain
    [02:29.66]Migo mansion came with a golf course
    [02:31.67]Porsche truck came with good suspension
    [02:33.46]Throw the judge a bankroll to trim down the sentence
    [02:35.35]And if he was shooter you'd know he's no witness
    [02:37.28]So much gold, think that I was from Egypt
    [02:39.21]Me and Benji best friends, you know that I need him
    [02:41.14]Free all my nıggas, don't play with your freedom
    [02:42.95]Fifteen hundred cash for the first one that beats us
    [02:44.92]Stop drop and pop, you think I'm Kyrie Irving
    [02:46.66]Me and Takeoff popping seals like they virgin
    [02:48.55]Slam dunk the pussʎ like I'm Kendrick Perkins
    [02:50.41]She bad and suspicious, but which one she working
    [02:52.38]I'm from Atlanta
    [02:53.34]We're toting them hammers, Amanda
    [02:54.81]Pour up a 4 right inside of a Fanta
    [02:56.38]I got them keys to the city, no janitor
    [02:58.46]Never been, but I got bıtches in Canada
    [03:00.11]Running around the city like a damn animal
    [03:02.11]Go out in public, they pull out the camera
    [03:03.83]Pull up and hop out, they staring
    [03:05.52]Young nıgga fresh out that brand new McLaren
    [03:07.39]We sip that lean, not no beer
    [03:09.26]Pop a Percocet and hop on the leer
    [03:11.07]I am Lil Duke, and lil bıtch it's my year
    [03:12.78]Hop in the two seater, I'm switching gears
    [03:14.78]Should be awarded for dab of the year
    [03:16.56]I cannot see it, you are nowhere near
    [03:18.50]Talking about beefing, I'm riding your shıt
    [03:20.36]I'ma young boss and ain't going out like Mitch
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