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  • 作词 : Demond Price/Alvin Worthy/Jeremie Pennick
    作曲 : Christopher E. Martin
    "Okay"
    Yeah
    You know what's up *****
    "My team, living this American dream"
    Not ******* games, *****
    Machine *****, Griselda, DJ Premier
    Look
    I don't beef on the internet, I'll approach you
    I ain't shooting five with a *****, I gotta smoke you
    My dog said his box just landed he got his load through
    Drive by music, this s**t he can pop his toast to (Facts)
    This chopper smoke and it adios you
    My buzz bi-coastal, took the game over like I was supposed to
    I'm in position you cannot get close to
    I got shot in my throat still got four classics at my disposal
    And the b*****s admire my ways
    I was wildin' inside of a cage, now I set fire to stage
    Every verse recited is wave and I ain't writing a page
    Hardest ***** out til I lie in my grave
    Cook the white up in the microwave
    You at work tryna get holiday pay,
    I'm on an island for days
    Gettin money like Big Meech '06
    This Griselda DJ Preemo s**t, ************
    Ayo, rich law, poor law, read the headlines
    '04 me and 'Chine Gun was packin' dimes
    Coke spot, I had at least a hunnid in a line
    Sell another brick and we coppin' twin 5's (Skrrt)
    Ayo, out in Daytona, Rolex Daytona
    Fiend hit it once, fell out into a coma
    John Elliot, MAK 10's out the Rover
    Might shoot 32 times for the culture
    N****s baggin' boy, rockin' LoverBoy
    Undercover, they could turn the oven on
    It only had two bodies, I'll put another on
    We sold 1,000 bricks had the summer goin'
    Driver in the .45 with the potato lyin' the right hand
    Dive in, first the burglars flew high end
    The prices won't drop unless you buy 10
    Hopped out the Lamborghini Urus like Cod fish
    In my cell reminiscing when I used to dime pitch
    To rhyme sick, K in the bench
    Chain wing trench
    How you doin' Fly God?
    Same s**t, bigger bag,
    C*****e killin' it with the dealer tags
    Ayo, rich law, poor law, read the headlines
    '04 me and 'Chine Gun was packin' dimes
    Coke spot, I had at least a hunnid in a line
    Sell another brick and we coppin' twin 5's (Skrrt)
    Yo, I skip town with the money, my ***** the accountant
    You ever tried to board a plane with a brick in your outfit
    You know I work hands on, had to sit in them houses
    (Personally)
    Learned from real drug dealers, not from internet browsing
    Who cooked that food in the kitchen
    That they filling they mouth with
    Then headed west like Dieon when he split with them
    Falcons
    Look at me and see a vision of Malcolm
    Slightly grinning but long as we keep winning I can live
    With the outcome
    Drake had Rihanna (Uh-huh,) Mike had Madonna
    (What else?)
    But I drove a few bricks through the Carolinas (Wooh!)
    It's true that they underestimate you when you modest
    So I'm frontin' on them every chance that I get,
    To be honest, *****
    Ask about Griselda, they tell you that we the hottest
    Flip whatever I could sell ya,
    'Cause failure won't be an option, nah
    Yeah, I sewed the block together like a seamstress
    (Like a seamstress)
    And I lived to rap about it on some Preem' s**t (Let's go)
    Ayo, rich law, poor law, read the headlines
    '04 me and 'Chine Gun was packin' dimes
    Coke spot, I had at least a hunnid in a line
    Sell another brick and we coppin' twin 5's (Skrrt)

  • [00:00.000] 作词 : Demond Price/Alvin Worthy/Jeremie Pennick
    [00:00.032] 作曲 : Christopher E. Martin
    [00:00.64]"Okay"
    [00:02.23]Yeah
    [00:04.27]You know what's up *****
    [00:06.23]"My team, living this American dream"
    [00:09.73]Not ******* games, *****
    [00:11.73]Machine *****, Griselda, DJ Premier
    [00:20.12]Look
    [00:21.09]I don't beef on the internet, I'll approach you
    [00:24.05]I ain't shooting five with a *****, I gotta smoke you
    [00:26.61]My dog said his box just landed he got his load through
    [00:29.21]Drive by music, this s**t he can pop his toast to (Facts)
    [00:31.94]This chopper smoke and it adios you
    [00:34.17]My buzz bi-coastal, took the game over like I was supposed to
    [00:37.36]I'm in position you cannot get close to
    [00:39.57]I got shot in my throat still got four classics at my disposal
    [00:42.93]And the b*****s admire my ways
    [00:44.55]I was wildin' inside of a cage, now I set fire to stage
    [00:48.04]Every verse recited is wave and I ain't writing a page
    [00:51.36]Hardest ***** out til I lie in my grave
    [00:53.44]Cook the white up in the microwave
    [00:55.40]You at work tryna get holiday pay,
    [00:57.23]I'm on an island for days
    [00:58.73]Gettin money like Big Meech '06
    [01:00.97]This Griselda DJ Preemo s**t, ************
    [01:03.94]Ayo, rich law, poor law, read the headlines
    [01:06.29]'04 me and 'Chine Gun was packin' dimes
    [01:09.04]Coke spot, I had at least a hunnid in a line
    [01:11.55]Sell another brick and we coppin' twin 5's (Skrrt)
    [01:14.42]Ayo, out in Daytona, Rolex Daytona
    [01:16.97]Fiend hit it once, fell out into a coma
    [01:19.83]John Elliot, MAK 10's out the Rover
    [01:22.49]Might shoot 32 times for the culture
    [01:25.33]N****s baggin' boy, rockin' LoverBoy
    [01:28.07]Undercover, they could turn the oven on
    [01:30.77]It only had two bodies, I'll put another on
    [01:33.30]We sold 1,000 bricks had the summer goin'
    [01:36.17]Driver in the .45 with the potato lyin' the right hand
    [01:39.78]Dive in, first the burglars flew high end
    [01:42.68]The prices won't drop unless you buy 10
    [01:44.85]Hopped out the Lamborghini Urus like Cod fish
    [01:47.34]In my cell reminiscing when I used to dime pitch
    [01:49.98]To rhyme sick, K in the bench
    [01:51.73]Chain wing trench
    [01:52.73]How you doin' Fly God?
    [01:53.92]Same s**t, bigger bag,
    [01:55.25]C*****e killin' it with the dealer tags
    [01:57.47]Ayo, rich law, poor law, read the headlines
    [01:59.73]'04 me and 'Chine Gun was packin' dimes
    [02:02.37]Coke spot, I had at least a hunnid in a line
    [02:05.00]Sell another brick and we coppin' twin 5's (Skrrt)
    [02:07.73]Yo, I skip town with the money, my ***** the accountant
    [02:10.34]You ever tried to board a plane with a brick in your outfit
    [02:13.02]You know I work hands on, had to sit in them houses
    [02:15.66](Personally)
    [02:16.31]Learned from real drug dealers, not from internet browsing
    [02:18.35]Who cooked that food in the kitchen
    [02:19.72]That they filling they mouth with
    [02:21.10]Then headed west like Dieon when he split with them
    [02:23.34]Falcons
    [02:23.89]Look at me and see a vision of Malcolm
    [02:25.75]Slightly grinning but long as we keep winning I can live
    [02:28.45]With the outcome
    [02:29.26]Drake had Rihanna (Uh-huh,) Mike had Madonna
    [02:31.83](What else?)
    [02:32.29]But I drove a few bricks through the Carolinas (Wooh!)
    [02:34.60]It's true that they underestimate you when you modest
    [02:37.36]So I'm frontin' on them every chance that I get,
    [02:39.20]To be honest, *****
    [02:40.30]Ask about Griselda, they tell you that we the hottest
    [02:42.44]Flip whatever I could sell ya,
    [02:43.65]'Cause failure won't be an option, nah
    [02:45.46]Yeah, I sewed the block together like a seamstress
    [02:47.98](Like a seamstress)
    [02:48.54]And I lived to rap about it on some Preem' s**t (Let's go)
    [02:50.75]Ayo, rich law, poor law, read the headlines
    [02:53.11]'04 me and 'Chine Gun was packin' dimes
    [02:55.83]Coke spot, I had at least a hunnid in a line
    [02:58.37]Sell another brick and we coppin' twin 5's (Skrrt)
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