作词 : Jarad Higgins/Filip Gezin/Max Lord/Arian-Znovimir Vuica 作曲 : Jarad Higgins/Filip Gezin/Max Lord/Arian-Znovimir Vuica Damn, I tried to stop, oh Baby (808 Mafia), baby (Baby), baby (Baby), babe You literally are my everything (Baby, Gezin) Hah (Baby) Baby, I've been on the run (Yeah) But I would never run from your love (Uh-uh) If you feel on my dick, there's a gun (Uh-huh) Not right there, just a little above I value my relationship, it's forever But I've been cheatin' on the drugs (Yeah) Broke up with codeine, need a new plug (Yeah) Hit up Hot, raw pints, I need two of 'em (Yeah) Huh, lean, huh Put Biscotti in my lungs, I'm smokin' green Chopper on me, I don't talk, I just up the beam Huh, let my gun bust a nut, then leave (Yeah) I ain't leave a clue on the scene (Uh-uh) Close range, so I got blood on my jeans (Uh) Saints Row cup, ain't no red in my lean (Uh-uh) Bankrolled up, I been swimmin' in green (Uh-huh) Still a blue face king Benjamin Franklin come dirty and clean (Let's go) I know my haters hate to see me succeed If they get the chance, they'll end up murderin' me That shit got me laughin', haha Kel-Tec get to rappin', grrah, grrah **** nigga, I'm your father Don't matter if you older They say age is just a number If that's the case, I'm way over Than who? These niggas (Uh-huh) And these bitches that think that they get it (Uh-huh) For a backstage pass, she'll suck the dick (Uh-huh) Bitch, I got a bitch, better get you a ticket (Uh-huh) Walk through the night with my gun like a creep On my shirt Maison Martin, my shoes double-C I don't know what it's gonna take you to believe I ain't goin' nowhere, I ain't gon' leave you (Ayy, ayy, ayy) I ain't goin' nowhere, I ain't gon' leave you You stuck with me, apologies for my ****ery Baby, I've been on the run But I would never run from your love If you feel on my dick, there's a gun Not right there, just a little above I value my relationship, it's forever But I've been cheatin' on the drugs (Yeah) Broke up with codeine, need a new plug (Yeah) Hit up Hot, raw pints, I need two of 'em (Yeah) Huh, lean, huh Put Biscotti in my lungs, I'm smokin' green Chopper on me, I don't talk, I just up the beam Huh, let my gun bust a nut, then leave (Yeah) I ain't leave a clue on the scene Close range, so I got blood on my jeans
[00:00.000] 作词 : Jarad Higgins/Filip Gezin/Max Lord/Arian-Znovimir Vuica [00:00.000] 作曲 : Jarad Higgins/Filip Gezin/Max Lord/Arian-Znovimir Vuica [00:00.000] Damn, I tried to stop, oh [00:07.264] Baby (808 Mafia), baby (Baby), baby (Baby), babe [00:12.702] You literally are my everything (Baby, Gezin) [00:14.657] Hah (Baby) [00:16.022] Baby, I've been on the run (Yeah) [00:18.274] But I would never run from your love (Uh-uh) [00:20.196] If you feel on my dick, there's a gun (Uh-huh) [00:22.128] Not right there, just a little above [00:24.014] I value my relationship, it's forever [00:26.087] But I've been cheatin' on the drugs (Yeah) [00:28.459] Broke up with codeine, need a new plug (Yeah) [00:30.338] Hit up Hot, raw pints, I need two of 'em (Yeah) [00:32.308] Huh, lean, huh [00:35.326] Put Biscotti in my lungs, I'm smokin' green [00:39.254] Chopper on me, I don't talk, I just up the beam [00:42.510] Huh, let my gun bust a nut, then leave (Yeah) [00:44.997] I ain't leave a clue on the scene (Uh-uh) [00:46.748] Close range, so I got blood on my jeans (Uh) [00:48.758] Saints Row cup, ain't no red in my lean (Uh-uh) [00:50.614] Bankrolled up, I been swimmin' in green (Uh-huh) [00:53.907] Still a blue face king [00:55.563] Benjamin Franklin come dirty and clean (Let's go) [00:57.127] I know my haters hate to see me succeed [00:58.816] If they get the chance, they'll end up murderin' me [01:00.851] That shit got me laughin', haha [01:02.853] Kel-Tec get to rappin', grrah, grrah [01:04.932] **** nigga, I'm your father [01:06.890] Don't matter if you older [01:08.916] They say age is just a number [01:10.906] If that's the case, I'm way over [01:13.238] Than who? These niggas (Uh-huh) [01:15.348] And these bitches that think that they get it (Uh-huh) [01:17.059] For a backstage pass, she'll suck the dick (Uh-huh) [01:18.912] Bitch, I got a bitch, better get you a ticket (Uh-huh) [01:20.937] Walk through the night with my gun like a creep [01:22.928] On my shirt Maison Martin, my shoes double-C [01:24.940] I don't know what it's gonna take you to believe [01:26.934] I ain't goin' nowhere, I ain't gon' leave you (Ayy, ayy, ayy) [01:28.989] I ain't goin' nowhere, I ain't gon' leave you [01:33.313] You stuck with me, apologies for my ****ery [01:37.207] Baby, I've been on the run [01:39.530] But I would never run from your love [01:41.408] If you feel on my dick, there's a gun [01:43.501] Not right there, just a little above [01:45.314] I value my relationship, it's forever [01:47.481] But I've been cheatin' on the drugs (Yeah) [01:49.850] Broke up with codeine, need a new plug (Yeah) [01:51.612] Hit up Hot, raw pints, I need two of 'em (Yeah) [01:53.639] Huh, lean, huh [01:56.793] Put Biscotti in my lungs, I'm smokin' green [01:59.723] Chopper on me, I don't talk, I just up the beam [02:03.779] Huh, let my gun bust a nut, then leave (Yeah) [02:06.023] I ain't leave a clue on the scene [02:08.202] Close range, so I got blood on my jeans
