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  • 作词 : Michael Lamar White II
    作曲 : Ozan Yildirim/Nik Frascona
    Take a vivid picture, no photos
    Implement that s**t into your mind,
    Just so you know though
    Sucka free living, I'ma say that that's the motto
    So for any ***** on that sucka s**t, I'm no hoe bro
    Might just have to drop a bomb, Han Solo
    Got me bicken back being bool, Quasimoto
    All about my paper gotta get my ******* dough hoe
    Always on the ******* go-go, you a ***** like Tony Romo
    ****** came around now they extinct like Dodo's
    Meanwhile I'm in New York ******* up SoHo
    Just bagged a new chick, Caroline, nickname Coco
    Took her to the tele now lil' baby going loco
    She just give me face, ain't no ******* that's a no-no
    And she going 30 early dirty no soap though
    I laugh at the haters, everything they say a joke though
    And I'm screaming **** 12,
    All these fowl ass po-po (yeah uh)
    But nowadays I really miss my ******* idols,
    So that's the title
    I grab a bible, pray for my rivals
    Dead on arrival, I swear this s**t to me like a cycle
    Bodies in piles, blood rivers resemble Niles
    They need survival, they need to rehearse a recital
    I just sit back and listen to old Wayne songs
    And get dome from a ***** while I brainstorm
    And spit flames while also making it rain storm
    See I can't ignore it
    And you ****** don't see
    It's in your brain you're snoring
    And you sleep on me until you can't no more
    And don't fake on me and try to play the boy
    I don't know why I feel like nobody loves me
    Or why they feel like my intention's something ugly
    Or why I feel like everyone needs something from me
    Or why I feel like everyone just saying **** me
    Or why I feel like the opposition gon' buss me
    If I gave you my heart would you still love me
    Lately baby I feel like nobody trust me
    Is it just me, yeah (hold up)
    But nowadays I really miss my ******* idols,
    So that's the title
    I grab a bible, pray for my rivals
    Dead on arrival, I swear this s**t to me like a cycle
    Bodies in piles, blood rivers resemble Niles
    They need survival, they need to rehearse a recital
    I just sit back and listen to old Wayne songs
    And get dome from a ***** while I brainstorm
    And spit flames while also making it rain storm
  • [00:00.000] 作词 : Michael Lamar White II
    [00:01.000] 作曲 : Ozan Yildirim/Nik Frascona
    [00:10.81]Take a vivid picture, no photos
    [00:13.27]Implement that s**t into your mind,
    [00:14.84]Just so you know though
    [00:15.96]Sucka free living, I'ma say that that's the motto
    [00:18.68]So for any ***** on that sucka s**t, I'm no hoe bro
    [00:21.46]Might just have to drop a bomb, Han Solo
    [00:24.23]Got me bicken back being bool, Quasimoto
    [00:26.98]All about my paper gotta get my ******* dough hoe
    [00:29.79]Always on the ******* go-go, you a ***** like Tony Romo
    [00:32.57]****** came around now they extinct like Dodo's
    [00:35.45]Meanwhile I'm in New York ******* up SoHo
    [00:38.28]Just bagged a new chick, Caroline, nickname Coco
    [00:41.02]Took her to the tele now lil' baby going loco
    [00:43.82]She just give me face, ain't no ******* that's a no-no
    [00:46.62]And she going 30 early dirty no soap though
    [00:49.40]I laugh at the haters, everything they say a joke though
    [00:52.21]And I'm screaming **** 12,
    [00:53.34]All these fowl ass po-po (yeah uh)
    [00:55.91]But nowadays I really miss my ******* idols,
    [00:58.77]So that's the title
    [00:59.77]I grab a bible, pray for my rivals
    [01:01.38]Dead on arrival, I swear this s**t to me like a cycle
    [01:04.28]Bodies in piles, blood rivers resemble Niles
    [01:07.09]They need survival, they need to rehearse a recital
    [01:09.91]I just sit back and listen to old Wayne songs
    [01:12.67]And get dome from a ***** while I brainstorm
    [01:15.63]And spit flames while also making it rain storm
    [01:18.49]See I can't ignore it
    [01:19.81]And you ****** don't see
    [01:21.20]It's in your brain you're snoring
    [01:22.75]And you sleep on me until you can't no more
    [01:25.13]And don't fake on me and try to play the boy
    [01:28.00]I don't know why I feel like nobody loves me
    [01:30.68]Or why they feel like my intention's something ugly
    [01:33.73]Or why I feel like everyone needs something from me
    [01:36.48]Or why I feel like everyone just saying **** me
    [01:39.20]Or why I feel like the opposition gon' buss me
    [01:41.93]If I gave you my heart would you still love me
    [01:44.81]Lately baby I feel like nobody trust me
    [01:47.64]Is it just me, yeah (hold up)
    [01:51.87]But nowadays I really miss my ******* idols,
    [01:54.50]So that's the title
    [01:55.60]I grab a bible, pray for my rivals
    [01:57.39]Dead on arrival, I swear this s**t to me like a cycle
    [02:00.17]Bodies in piles, blood rivers resemble Niles
    [02:02.90]They need survival, they need to rehearse a recital
    [02:05.72]I just sit back and listen to old Wayne songs
    [02:08.48]And get dome from a ***** while I brainstorm
    [02:11.42]And spit flames while also making it rain storm