作曲 : Keith Cozart/Jason Mills/J Rich/Daniel Worthy Intro: IDK: This that dirty stinkin' nasty ratchet rowdy sh!t Chorus: IDK: Young n!gga wit a .38 (young n!gga wit a .38) Young n!gga wit a .38 (young n!gga wit a .38) 17 with the .38 (17 with the .38) I was 17 with the .38 (17 with the .38) Verse 1: IDK: I was only 17 when I had that 38 (8-8-8-8) I was trying to prove something Show 'em that I didn't play (play play play play) If a n!gga do me wrong Make him see the pearly gates (bang bang bang bang) Truth is, I ain't shoot sh!t, it was just for fake Truth is, I ain't do sh!t but rob white folk Lure they ass to a place I know Take they money, take they phone, there it goes Sell the sh!t at my school for the low Stack the money, stack the money, buy shoes Stack the money, stack the money, buy clothes Taking penitentiary risks, all for Ed Hardy belts with the rhinestone Hit the Georgetown (swerve) I got whores now (swerve) Polo wasn't Ralph (word) it's a horse now Slow down, slow down's what my mama said She couldn't get that sh!t through my head You can't expect me to give respect When I would fvck b!tches on mama bed Chorus: IDK & Chief Keef: Young n!gga wit a .38 (young n!gga wit a .38) Young n!gga wit a .38 (young n!gga wit a .38) 17 with the .38 (17 with the .38) I was 17 with the .38 (17 with the--) Sosa baby Verse 2: Chief Keef: I was 17 with a .357 Foot heavy, can't speed the limit All black, Ghost Rider, I'm creeping in it Gotta be a real n!gga, don't be pretending If I'm in it then you know it got reefer in it You don't see it n!gga? I can re-present it Took a b!tch life, and I'll re-invent it Can't leave without peeing in it Pants saggin' but this belt ain't cheap, ayy ayy Got a swiper on me, nothin' ain't free, ayy ayy Would've bought the sh!t but it ain't me, ayy ayy Yeah, you down n!gga but it ain't steep, ayy ayy In this Humvee, me and the pack Throwing shells even if you can't catch it We gon test him even if he can't pass it I know you sending what we can't pass, ayy ayy Little woadie run the bus, bust the ****, make it puss What's in me? It ain't trust, it ain't gang, it ain't fuss Surf the wave now it's brush, you ain't got a nice function Know I'll run it up like she know Fredo in the cut Enough gears for some years, leave a b!tch with a tear Leave a b!tch for a year, leave a b!tch in a mirror Send it, you got it, I don't see it as an error May storm in the club, interfering with the weather Chorus: IDK: Young n!gga wit a .38 (young n!gga wit a .38) Young n!gga wit a .38 (young n!gga wit a .38) 17 with the .38 (17 with the .38) I was 17 with the .38 (17 with the .38)
[00:00.000] 作曲 : Keith Cozart/Jason Mills/J Rich/Daniel Worthy [00:00.000] Intro: IDK: [00:00.790] This that dirty stinkin' nasty ratchet rowdy sh!t [00:03.131] Chorus: IDK: [00:11.053] Young n!gga wit a .38 (young n!gga wit a .38) [00:15.169] Young n!gga wit a .38 (young n!gga wit a .38) [00:19.754] 17 with the .38 (17 with the .38) [00:23.430] I was 17 with the .38 (17 with the .38) [00:27.433] Verse 1: IDK: [00:27.734] I was only 17 when I had that 38 (8-8-8-8) [00:32.195] I was trying to prove something [00:33.770] Show 'em that I didn't play (play play play play) [00:36.213] If a n!gga do me wrong [00:37.589] Make him see the pearly gates (bang bang bang bang) [00:40.356] Truth is, I ain't shoot sh!t, it was just for fake [00:43.485] Truth is, I ain't do sh!t but rob white folk [00:46.840] Lure they ass to a place I know [00:48.692] Take they money, take they phone, there it goes [00:50.827] Sell the sh!t at my school for the low [00:52.789] Stack the money, stack the money, buy shoes [00:54.966] Stack the money, stack the money, buy clothes [00:57.181] Taking penitentiary risks, all for [00:59.104] Ed Hardy belts with the rhinestone [01:01.196] Hit the Georgetown (swerve) I got whores now (swerve) [01:05.385] Polo wasn't Ralph (word) it's a horse now [01:08.952] Slow down, slow down's what my mama said [01:11.800] She couldn't get that sh!t through my head [01:13.680] You can't expect me to give respect [01:15.705] When I would fvck b!tches on mama bed [01:17.903] Chorus: IDK & Chief Keef: [01:18.171] Young n!gga wit a .38 (young n!gga wit a .38) [01:22.079] Young n!gga wit a .38 (young n!gga wit a .38) [01:26.081] 17 with the .38 (17 with the .38) [01:30.250] I was 17 with the .38 (17 with the--) [01:33.713] Sosa baby [01:34.432] Verse 2: Chief Keef: [01:34.806] I was 17 with a .357 [01:36.573] Foot heavy, can't speed the limit [01:38.732] All black, Ghost Rider, I'm creeping in it [01:40.777] Gotta be a real n!gga, don't be pretending [01:42.791] If I'm in it then you know it got reefer in it [01:44.904] You don't see it n!gga? I can re-present it [01:46.968] Took a b!tch life, and I'll re-invent it [01:49.182] Can't leave without peeing in it [01:51.233] Pants saggin' but this belt ain't cheap, ayy ayy [01:53.345] Got a swiper on me, nothin' ain't free, ayy ayy [01:55.409] Would've bought the sh!t but it ain't me, ayy ayy [01:57.489] Yeah, you down n!gga but it ain't steep, ayy ayy [01:59.645] In this Humvee, me and the pack [02:01.672] Throwing shells even if you can't catch it [02:03.689] We gon test him even if he can't pass it [02:05.790] I know you sending what we can't pass, ayy ayy [02:08.077] Little woadie run the bus, bust the ****, make it puss [02:10.054] What's in me? It ain't trust, it ain't gang, it ain't fuss [02:12.101] Surf the wave now it's brush, you ain't got a nice function [02:14.042] Know I'll run it up like she know Fredo in the cut [02:16.295] Enough gears for some years, leave a b!tch with a tear [02:18.382] Leave a b!tch for a year, leave a b!tch in a mirror [02:20.379] Send it, you got it, I don't see it as an error [02:22.527] May storm in the club, interfering with the weather [02:24.425] Chorus: IDK: [02:24.834] Young n!gga wit a .38 (young n!gga wit a .38) [02:28.837] Young n!gga wit a .38 (young n!gga wit a .38) [02:33.058] 17 with the .38 (17 with the .38) [02:37.147] I was 17 with the .38 (17 with the .38)
