作词 : Sean Anderson/Ernest Wilson/Dwane Weir II/Tyree Pittman/Travis Scott 作曲 : Sean Anderson/Ernest Wilson/Dwane Weir II/Tyree Pittman/Travis Scott I'ma be paid forever I look up, Finally Famous, n!gga I woke up working like I'm Mexican That mean I work from 10 to 10 Then 10 to 10, then 10 again Nightmares of losing everything boost my adrenaline All this bread can’t be too good for my cholesterol Don’t come round talking loudly, f*cking up my repertoire, dawg I can’t lie bruh, lately I’ve been stressing heavily I'm sipping, popping, smoking on whatever take the pressure off You b!tch you, FF Imperial 'Til my burial, dodging every bullet and venereal Anti-f*ckboy material, 'til I’m dead, I’m living proof If you focus on what’s in front of ya and not what’s in the peripheral It’s gone, word? Boy I seen drama on drama Drama on drama, over comma on comma I’m bringing home dead prez, my house done feel like it's haunted I put the city on my back, right along with my garments Went to sleep, snoring I woke up working like I'm Mexican That mean I work from 10 to 10 Then 10 to 10, then 10 again Nightmares of losing everything boost my adrenaline I got three jobs like I'm Jamaican though I need three wives like I was Haitian though One cook, one clean, the other PMS’ing No hablo inglés if police ask questions We don’t know what that mean, n!gga They say Detroit going through the Great Depression Still it’s been depressed so long, I can’t even tell depression here My homeboy still gon’ pull up on them rims big as a Ferris wheel So many rides up on the curb, my lil cuz thought the fair was here Like oh, I'm primo, top spot redeemed ho For who? My team And we might take a trip to Jamaica, Montego P*ssy and flamingos Got me thinking f*ck I need to sleep for? Huh I woke up working like I'm Mexican That mean I work from 10 to 10 Then 10 to 10, then 10 again Nightmares of losing everything boost my adrenaline Nightmares of losing everything boost my adrenaline Ayy, lemme get the, uh, lil b!tch
[00:00.000] 作词 : Sean Anderson/Ernest Wilson/Dwane Weir II/Tyree Pittman/Travis Scott [00:01.000] 作曲 : Sean Anderson/Ernest Wilson/Dwane Weir II/Tyree Pittman/Travis Scott [00:05.766] I'ma be paid forever [00:12.230] I look up, Finally Famous, n!gga [00:19.010] I woke up working like I'm Mexican [00:22.211] That mean I work from 10 to 10 [00:25.812] Then 10 to 10, then 10 again [00:29.062] Nightmares of losing everything boost my adrenaline [00:35.001] All this bread can’t be too good for my cholesterol [00:38.402] Don’t come round talking loudly, f*cking up my repertoire, dawg [00:42.908] I can’t lie bruh, lately I’ve been stressing heavily [00:45.812] I'm sipping, popping, smoking on whatever take the pressure off [00:51.112] You b!tch you, FF Imperial [00:54.750] 'Til my burial, dodging every bullet and venereal [00:58.327] Anti-f*ckboy material, 'til I’m dead, I’m living proof [01:03.210] If you focus on what’s in front of ya and not what’s in the peripheral [01:07.341] It’s gone, word? Boy I seen drama on drama [01:10.972] Drama on drama, over comma on comma [01:15.218] I’m bringing home dead prez, my house done feel like it's haunted [01:19.410] I put the city on my back, right along with my garments [01:23.788] Went to sleep, snoring [01:25.405] I woke up working like I'm Mexican [01:29.066] That mean I work from 10 to 10 [01:32.976] Then 10 to 10, then 10 again [01:36.390] Nightmares of losing everything boost my adrenaline [01:42.672] I got three jobs like I'm Jamaican though [01:47.120] I need three wives like I was Haitian though [01:50.188] One cook, one clean, the other PMS’ing [01:53.546] No hablo inglés if police ask questions [01:57.092] We don’t know what that mean, n!gga [01:58.515] They say Detroit going through the Great Depression [02:02.558] Still it’s been depressed so long, I can’t even tell depression here [02:06.080] My homeboy still gon’ pull up on them rims big as a Ferris wheel [02:10.600] So many rides up on the curb, my lil cuz thought the fair was here [02:14.976] Like oh, I'm primo, top spot redeemed ho [02:19.170] For who? My team [02:20.739] And we might take a trip to Jamaica, Montego [02:26.102] P*ssy and flamingos [02:27.844] Got me thinking f*ck I need to sleep for? Huh [02:33.192] I woke up working like I'm Mexican [02:36.622] That mean I work from 10 to 10 [02:40.747] Then 10 to 10, then 10 again [02:43.826] Nightmares of losing everything boost my adrenaline [02:54.172] Nightmares of losing everything boost my adrenaline [03:03.252] Ayy, lemme get the, uh, lil b!tch
