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  • 作词 : Dieuson Octave/Leland Tyler Wayne/Artist Dubose
    作曲 : Dieuson Octave/Leland Tyler Wayne/Artist Dubose
    Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
    Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
    I think them *****s is scared of us
    They flexing but only for cameras
    I embarrass 'em
    If Young Metro don't trust you I'm gon' shoot you
    I think them *****s is scared of us
    Flexing but only for cameras
    Nothing these *****s could do to us
    Who the **** can they compare to us
    Nothing these *****s could say to us
    I let 'em stare if they stare at us
    Look at my chain I embarrass 'em
    **** it, it ain't no comparison
    These *****s ain't catching up to us
    I swear these *****s need stamina
    I broke her heart in a paragraph
    Turned to a thottie to care it up
    Now that ***** feel so embarrassing
    Diamonds be dancing I blur it up
    Your **** is fake you can't swear to it
    I know you fronting, you panicking
    I get dressed up like a mannequin
    Put on a fit and embarrass 'em, it's so embarrassing
    I put this beat on my body list
    Metro a beast, yeah he bodied it
    They tried to give me a stylist
    I told 'em I'm good, yo you wylin'
    I got sick of wearing Versace
    I wore red bottoms
    Don't let me get in a fight with 'em
    One of them spikes and I might hit him
    I'm from the jungle
    Say that you **** with gorillas
    I know that you *****s be lying
    I gotta stay humble
    That's why I **** with the realest
    I swear I put that on the Bible
    You stuck in your feelings
    Say I'm ****ing on your *****
    And you should've never ever wifed her
    That's word to my mother
    If a ***** take my *****, **** it
    I'ma find another lover, we flex on each other
    Cuban dripping on my wrist
    I could put whatever on the other
    That's word to my mother
    I think them *****s is scared of us
    Flexing but only for cameras
    Nothing these *****s could do to us
    Who the **** can they compare to us
    Nothing these *****s could say to us
    I let 'em stare if they stare at us
    Look at my chain I embarrass 'em
    **** it, it ain't no comparison
    I think them *****s is scared of us
    Flexing but only for cameras
    Nothing these *****s could do to us
    Who the **** can they compare to us
    Nothing these *****s could say to us
    I let 'em stare if they stare at us
    Look at my chain I embarrass 'em
    **** it, it ain't no comparison
    You gotta be kidding me
    Most of my **** come from Italy
    W up, make 'em sick of me
    Ice on my pinky too glittery
    Pass on a show it ain't **** to me
    I keep a blicky
    Just in case a ***** with me ain't with me
    And I see a enemy, everything litty
    Plus my fingers kinda sticky
    From rolling up that icky icky
    Them cookies be hitting
    Spinking with the strap, ladder hanging off of that
    Yeah I get too attatched
    I ain't ****ing with the act
    I be tripping off of that
    I'ma keep it a stack
    Mike Amiri's on me stretch
    But I'm holding all this bread
    I'ma keep me a bag
    They was saying I was next
    Ever since I hit the booth and I jumped on a track
    I think them *****s is scared of us
    Flexing but only for cameras
    Nothing these *****s could do to us
    Who the **** can they compare to us
    Nothing these *****s could say to us
    I let 'em stare if they stare at us
    Look at my chain I embarrass 'em
    **** it, it ain't no comparison
    I think them *****s is scared of us
    Flexing but only for cameras
    Nothing these *****s could do to us
    Who the **** can they compare to us
    Nothing these *****s could say to us
    I let 'em stare if they stare at us
    Look at my chain I embarrass 'em
    **** it, it ain't no comparison
    Ain't no comparison
    **** it, it ain't no comparison
    Look at my chain, it's embarrassing
    I'm flexing on 'em, embarrassing
    Flexing on 'em, so embarrassing
    Look at my chain, it's embarrassing
    If Young Metro don't trust you I'm gon' shoot you
  • [00:00.000] 作词 : Dieuson Octave/Leland Tyler Wayne/Artist Dubose
    [00:01.000] 作曲 : Dieuson Octave/Leland Tyler Wayne/Artist Dubose
    [00:08.70]Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
    [00:10.59]Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
    [00:16.70]I think them *****s is scared of us
    [00:20.35]They flexing but only for cameras
    [00:22.96]I embarrass 'em
    [00:28.57]If Young Metro don't trust you I'm gon' shoot you
    [00:33.04]I think them *****s is scared of us
    [00:34.83]Flexing but only for cameras
    [00:36.83]Nothing these *****s could do to us
    [00:38.81]Who the **** can they compare to us
    [00:40.88]Nothing these *****s could say to us
    [00:42.83]I let 'em stare if they stare at us
    [00:44.90]Look at my chain I embarrass 'em
    [00:46.86]**** it, it ain't no comparison
    [00:48.92]These *****s ain't catching up to us
    [00:50.42]I swear these *****s need stamina
    [00:51.80]I broke her heart in a paragraph
    [00:53.36]Turned to a thottie to care it up
    [00:54.80]Now that ***** feel so embarrassing
    [00:56.29]Diamonds be dancing I blur it up
    [00:57.81]Your **** is fake you can't swear to it
    [00:59.32]I know you fronting, you panicking
    [01:00.78]I get dressed up like a mannequin
    [01:02.29]Put on a fit and embarrass 'em, it's so embarrassing
    [01:04.84]I put this beat on my body list
    [01:06.56]Metro a beast, yeah he bodied it
    [01:08.02]They tried to give me a stylist
    [01:09.45]I told 'em I'm good, yo you wylin'
    [01:10.91]I got sick of wearing Versace
    [01:12.40]I wore red bottoms
    [01:13.68]Don't let me get in a fight with 'em
    [01:15.11]One of them spikes and I might hit him
    [01:16.63]I'm from the jungle
    [01:17.56]Say that you **** with gorillas
    [01:19.08]I know that you *****s be lying
    [01:20.48]I gotta stay humble
    [01:21.62]That's why I **** with the realest
    [01:23.15]I swear I put that on the Bible
    [01:24.50]You stuck in your feelings
    [01:25.62]Say I'm ****ing on your *****
    [01:27.04]And you should've never ever wifed her
    [01:28.78]That's word to my mother
    [01:29.75]If a ***** take my *****, **** it
    [01:31.34]I'ma find another lover, we flex on each other
    [01:33.56]Cuban dripping on my wrist
    [01:35.21]I could put whatever on the other
    [01:36.54]That's word to my mother
    [01:37.95]I think them *****s is scared of us
    [01:39.89]Flexing but only for cameras
    [01:41.87]Nothing these *****s could do to us
    [01:43.94]Who the **** can they compare to us
    [01:45.94]Nothing these *****s could say to us
    [01:47.96]I let 'em stare if they stare at us
    [01:50.06]Look at my chain I embarrass 'em
    [01:52.05]**** it, it ain't no comparison
    [01:54.12]I think them *****s is scared of us
    [01:56.07]Flexing but only for cameras
    [01:58.28]Nothing these *****s could do to us
    [02:00.21]Who the **** can they compare to us
    [02:02.21]Nothing these *****s could say to us
    [02:04.19]I let 'em stare if they stare at us
    [02:06.23]Look at my chain I embarrass 'em
    [02:08.23]**** it, it ain't no comparison
    [02:10.40]You gotta be kidding me
    [02:11.42]Most of my **** come from Italy
    [02:12.94]W up, make 'em sick of me
    [02:14.54]Ice on my pinky too glittery
    [02:16.08]Pass on a show it ain't **** to me
    [02:17.61]I keep a blicky
    [02:18.65]Just in case a ***** with me ain't with me
    [02:20.30]And I see a enemy, everything litty
    [02:22.69]Plus my fingers kinda sticky
    [02:24.06]From rolling up that icky icky
    [02:25.66]Them cookies be hitting
    [02:26.69]Spinking with the strap, ladder hanging off of that
    [02:29.80]Yeah I get too attatched
    [02:30.90]I ain't ****ing with the act
    [02:32.19]I be tripping off of that
    [02:33.73]I'ma keep it a stack
    [02:34.73]Mike Amiri's on me stretch
    [02:36.29]But I'm holding all this bread
    [02:37.87]I'ma keep me a bag
    [02:38.88]They was saying I was next
    [02:40.40]Ever since I hit the booth and I jumped on a track
    [02:42.79]I think them *****s is scared of us
    [02:44.69]Flexing but only for cameras
    [02:46.77]Nothing these *****s could do to us
    [02:48.95]Who the **** can they compare to us
    [02:51.02]Nothing these *****s could say to us
    [02:52.98]I let 'em stare if they stare at us
    [02:55.11]Look at my chain I embarrass 'em
    [02:57.02]**** it, it ain't no comparison
    [02:59.14]I think them *****s is scared of us
    [03:01.17]Flexing but only for cameras
    [03:03.10]Nothing these *****s could do to us
    [03:05.17]Who the **** can they compare to us
    [03:07.23]Nothing these *****s could say to us
    [03:09.23]I let 'em stare if they stare at us
    [03:11.33]Look at my chain I embarrass 'em
    [03:13.35]**** it, it ain't no comparison
    [03:15.38]Ain't no comparison
    [03:17.66]**** it, it ain't no comparison
    [03:19.54]Look at my chain, it's embarrassing
    [03:21.55]I'm flexing on 'em, embarrassing
    [03:23.69]Flexing on 'em, so embarrassing
    [03:25.64]Look at my chain, it's embarrassing
    [04:00.13]If Young Metro don't trust you I'm gon' shoot you