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  • 作词 : London Holmes/Dylan Cleary-Krell/Sergio Kitchens/Artist Dubose/Rodrick Moore
    作曲 : London Holmes/Dylan Cleary-Krell/Sergio Kitchens/Artist Dubose/Rodrick Moore
    We got London on da Track
    A Boogie Wit da Hoodie:
    You mad n***a your adrenaline rushin'
    It feel like a bus but I'm whippin' the Wraith
    Got my head to the ceiling want me in my feelings
    Only got me feelin' a way
    I ain't sayin' I'm addicted Adderall prescripted
    F**k it 'cause I don't feel the pain
    Let a n***a touch my chain f**k it n***a
    Kill him f**k it they can take me away
    Roddy Rich:
    I got my dawgs in this b***h I know they gon' shoot s**t up
    And my lil' brother turned to a drummer
    Walked him outside now he got the llama
    I took that Maybach where the J's at
    Tell my brothers ball a hundred summers
    All my n***as know run up them numbers
    F**k it run up them numbers
    Yeah
    A Boogie Wit da Hoodie/Roddy Ricch:
    Run up them numbers
    OKC you don't want no thunder
    The old Tracy McGrady the one
    OKC you don't want no thunder yeah
    Christian the sweater
    Okay Christian Dior the sweater
    The double R came with the umbrella
    When I put the hoodie on it get realer yeah
    Put a hundred thousand in my Prada jeans
    Got some little homies got some prodigies
    And I spent five hundred on Prada tees
    Made it out the projects poppin' overseas
    Shawty gave me sloppy toppy on the seat
    I make some calls you can't cop the fleet
    Gotta be an antisocial gangster 'cause the feds watchin' my tweets
    A Boogie Wit da Hoodie:
    You mad n***a your adrenaline rushin'
    It feel like a bus but I'm whippin' the Wraith
    Got my head to the ceiling want me in my feelings
    Only got me feelin' a way
    I ain't sayin' I'm addicted Adderall prescripted
    F**k it 'cause I don't feel the pain
    Let a n***a touch my chain f**k it n***a
    Kill him f**k it they can take me away
    Roddy Rich:
    I got my dawgs in this b***h I know they gon' shoot s**t up
    And my lil' brother turned to a drummer
    Walked him outside now he got the llama
    I took that Maybach where the J's at
    Tell my brothers ball a hundred summers
    All my n***as know run up them numbers
    F**k it run up them numbers
    Gunna/A Boogie Wit da Hoodie:
    F**k it I ran up the numbers
    Piped up like a plumber
    And sold all the bundles
    Sold all the bundles
    I paid off the debt to your honor
    And went got some commas and commas and commas
    Racks
    You let it get to your head yeah I remember when you was a runner
    You was a runner
    I heard you got snatched by the feds yeah
    Say you willin' to tell 'em whatever
    Yeah
    I still be killin' in projects
    Even though I been runnin' them numbers up
    They used to tell me I'm not next I'm like look at me now
    I'm in front of them
    And I just hope you never set me up my lifestyle too irregular
    And I don't know how I'ma trust again I swear
    Audemars might f**k up your eyes yeah
    I bust down a piece of the pie yeah
    I wanna speed off in the car yeah
    Speed off in a car yeah
    I got a cup full of Hi-Tech
    Have a pool party with the posse
    Pool party with the posse
    We be the talk of the topic
    These f**k n***as don't where the drop at
    Uh
    They won't want us ridin' in the drophead
    And he mad that my b***h got a Masi'
    A Boogie Wit da Hoodie:
    You mad n***a your adrenaline rushin' it feel like a bus
    But I'm whippin' the Wraith
    Got my head to the ceiling want me in my feelings
    Only got me feelin' a way
    I ain't sayin' I'm addicted Adderall prescripted
    F**k it 'cause I don't feel the pain
    Let a n***a touch my chain f**k it n***a
    Kill him f**k it they can take me away
    Roddy Rich:
    I got my dawgs in this b***h I know they gon' shoot s**t up
    And my lil' brother turned to a drummer
    Walked him outside now he got the llama
    I took the Maybach where the J's at
    Tell my brothers ball a hundred summers
    All my n***as know run up them numbers
    F**k it run up them numbers
  • [00:00.000] 作词 : London Holmes/Dylan Cleary-Krell/Sergio Kitchens/Artist Dubose/Rodrick Moore
    [00:01.000] 作曲 : London Holmes/Dylan Cleary-Krell/Sergio Kitchens/Artist Dubose/Rodrick Moore
    [00:12.07]We got London on da Track
    [00:13.77]A Boogie Wit da Hoodie:
    [00:14.33]You mad n***a your adrenaline rushin'
    [00:15.96]It feel like a bus but I'm whippin' the Wraith
    [00:17.91]Got my head to the ceiling want me in my feelings
    [00:20.08]Only got me feelin' a way
    [00:21.55]I ain't sayin' I'm addicted Adderall prescripted
    [00:23.69]F**k it 'cause I don't feel the pain
    [00:25.14]Let a n***a touch my chain f**k it n***a
    [00:26.98]Kill him f**k it they can take me away
    [00:28.29]Roddy Rich:
    [00:28.54]I got my dawgs in this b***h I know they gon' shoot s**t up
    [00:31.75]And my lil' brother turned to a drummer
    [00:33.60]Walked him outside now he got the llama
    [00:35.42]I took that Maybach where the J's at
    [00:37.35]Tell my brothers ball a hundred summers
    [00:38.94]All my n***as know run up them numbers
    [00:41.27]F**k it run up them numbers
    [00:42.59]Yeah
    [00:42.66]A Boogie Wit da Hoodie/Roddy Ricch:
    [00:43.48]Run up them numbers
    [00:44.38]OKC you don't want no thunder
    [00:46.06]The old Tracy McGrady the one
    [00:48.09]OKC you don't want no thunder yeah
    [00:50.65]Christian the sweater
    [00:51.61]Okay Christian Dior the sweater
    [00:53.28]The double R came with the umbrella
    [00:55.34]When I put the hoodie on it get realer yeah
    [00:57.08]Put a hundred thousand in my Prada jeans
    [00:58.63]Got some little homies got some prodigies
    [01:00.33]And I spent five hundred on Prada tees
    [01:02.41]Made it out the projects poppin' overseas
    [01:04.09]Shawty gave me sloppy toppy on the seat
    [01:05.97]I make some calls you can't cop the fleet
    [01:07.81]Gotta be an antisocial gangster 'cause the feds watchin' my tweets
    [01:11.16]A Boogie Wit da Hoodie:
    [01:11.84]You mad n***a your adrenaline rushin'
    [01:13.58]It feel like a bus but I'm whippin' the Wraith
    [01:15.40]Got my head to the ceiling want me in my feelings
    [01:17.56]Only got me feelin' a way
    [01:19.11]I ain't sayin' I'm addicted Adderall prescripted
    [01:21.13]F**k it 'cause I don't feel the pain
    [01:22.62]Let a n***a touch my chain f**k it n***a
    [01:24.38]Kill him f**k it they can take me away
    [01:25.80]Roddy Rich:
    [01:26.05]I got my dawgs in this b***h I know they gon' shoot s**t up
    [01:29.34]And my lil' brother turned to a drummer
    [01:31.10]Walked him outside now he got the llama
    [01:32.93]I took that Maybach where the J's at
    [01:34.98]Tell my brothers ball a hundred summers
    [01:36.51]All my n***as know run up them numbers
    [01:38.69]F**k it run up them numbers
    [01:39.85]Gunna/A Boogie Wit da Hoodie:
    [01:40.55]F**k it I ran up the numbers
    [01:41.85]Piped up like a plumber
    [01:42.70]And sold all the bundles
    [01:43.74]Sold all the bundles
    [01:44.34]I paid off the debt to your honor
    [01:45.50]And went got some commas and commas and commas
    [01:47.31]Racks
    [01:47.75]You let it get to your head yeah I remember when you was a runner
    [01:50.87]You was a runner
    [01:51.55]I heard you got snatched by the feds yeah
    [01:52.95]Say you willin' to tell 'em whatever
    [01:54.09]Yeah
    [01:54.51]I still be killin' in projects
    [01:56.12]Even though I been runnin' them numbers up
    [01:58.11]They used to tell me I'm not next I'm like look at me now
    [02:00.71]I'm in front of them
    [02:01.57]And I just hope you never set me up my lifestyle too irregular
    [02:05.16]And I don't know how I'ma trust again I swear
    [02:07.31]Audemars might f**k up your eyes yeah
    [02:09.43]I bust down a piece of the pie yeah
    [02:11.04]I wanna speed off in the car yeah
    [02:12.48]Speed off in a car yeah
    [02:13.25]I got a cup full of Hi-Tech
    [02:14.43]Have a pool party with the posse
    [02:15.98]Pool party with the posse
    [02:16.95]We be the talk of the topic
    [02:18.15]These f**k n***as don't where the drop at
    [02:19.65]Uh
    [02:20.01]They won't want us ridin' in the drophead
    [02:21.73]And he mad that my b***h got a Masi'
    [02:23.22]A Boogie Wit da Hoodie:
    [02:23.85]You mad n***a your adrenaline rushin' it feel like a bus
    [02:26.20]But I'm whippin' the Wraith
    [02:27.42]Got my head to the ceiling want me in my feelings
    [02:29.43]Only got me feelin' a way
    [02:31.01]I ain't sayin' I'm addicted Adderall prescripted
    [02:33.09]F**k it 'cause I don't feel the pain
    [02:34.58]Let a n***a touch my chain f**k it n***a
    [02:36.40]Kill him f**k it they can take me away
    [02:37.68]Roddy Rich:
    [02:37.89]I got my dawgs in this b***h I know they gon' shoot s**t up
    [02:41.28]And my lil' brother turned to a drummer
    [02:42.91]Walked him outside now he got the llama
    [02:44.90]I took the Maybach where the J's at
    [02:46.90]Tell my brothers ball a hundred summers
    [02:48.49]All my n***as know run up them numbers
    [02:50.60]F**k it run up them numbers