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  • 作词 : Dominique Jones/Durk Banks/Nii Noi Tetteh/Nikolas Papamitrou/Robert Rihmeek Williams
    作曲 : Dominique Jones/Durk Banks/Nii Noi Tetteh/Nikolas Papamitrou/Robert Rihmeek Williams
    (KJ, what you got goin' on man?, Let's go, let's go, yeah)
    Back of the Phantom to get me some head
    Ain't got no purple? Then get me some red (Yeah, woo)
    (Young Nick Papz, make it slap)

    Nigga know I back out every time the pack out, big boy straighten, I finish
    I was in the trap house chillin' with the Mac out, gang gang, me and my members (Gang gang)
    Nigga, we ain't totin' no sticks 'round here, just glicks 'round here with extenders (Big boy)
    Nigga, don't take no pics 'round here, everybody on parole, shit sensitive
    I had the check, fell in love with it
    I got the neck for the hell of it
    Money, respect, get a Cullinan
    Come to the lil' block like an elephant
    I got a lil' Glock with a drum in it
    We the one they the ones cracking
    Now forty-five-hundred my jacket, they say I'm too rich to be strapping, yeah, ooh
    Suicide doors on the Phantom, it look like you gettin' in backwards
    Double platinum, that's a double murder when we slide, I just put a hit on a rapper
    Sneak dissin', 'fore you know it, you talkin' to God, and he tell you get in the casket (Nigga, get over there)
    Stack the M's and spin all the odds, we takin' this shit to the maximum, yeah

    Must be out of your mind, you think we ain't spinnin' for bro? We spinnin' for sure
    Had a switch on me, not a .38, dummy, boy, we be spinnin' for ghosts
    They put up for shows, we spin in the cribs and crowds fasho, we spinnin' his shows
    And we took L's fasho, but in Chicago, they know we winnin' fasho
    You do it for what? You better not say that you do it for D-(Boom), them niggas be talk
    That nigga was ****ed, the moment he ran, he knew he ain't ducking, his ass out of luck
    We do it for Von, we don't wait 'til it die down, we load and we do it tomorrow
    We do it on feet, ask all the opps about us, and who say we shoot out the cars
    That Rolls better be bulletproof, lil' nigga, you know we gon' shoot at them stars
    Them lil' bitches ours, I told him to **** 'em and slut her and send it right back to the blogs
    Glock with a switch, two of those, and I ride through the city (We ride)
    And we thought a nigga died, but he didn't (But he died)
    Two Glocks when you ride through Philly (Let's get it)
    Tented up or you dyin' in Philly
    (You know we slide to Philly)
    (Tinted up or you dyin' in Philly)
    (Tinted up or you dyin' in Philly)

    (Yeah, Baby)
    Anything close to a dub, and a youngin'll walk for a hundred, he down to get caught
    Long as I send him the items, consider it bought
    I call the shots, I'm the boss
    I ride with the semi
    Two of them, I can't die in my city
    Do a shooting, it ain't gotta be pretty
    Catch him out, and we handle the business
    I ain't gettin' in no nigga business
    Thirty million, my mind in the trenches still
    **** her good, make her nigga not turn her on
    They got brodie on camera, he comin' home
    Run it from a scale to a microphone
    Treat Dior like a muh****in' Nike store
    And you know he ain't that, why you hype him up?
    Any time we have smoke, it's just pipe me up
    Never know the outcome 'til you try your luck
    Get whatever you want when I'm tryna ****
    And we tellin' nobody can't **** with us
    Put the four in the p' with the ****in' M
    I should never bring the pain on my ****in' self
    Really need it if I ever ask for help
    I just know I'ma blow if it's life or death
    I made all them hoes who ain't never left
    I'm way higher, I'm up in my altitude
    I was broke, I woke up with an attitude
    Now you play with the kid, he embarrass you
    I jump right in the field with no parachute and one pair of shoes
  • [00:00.000] 作词 : Dominique Jones/Durk Banks/Nii Noi Tetteh/Nikolas Papamitrou/Robert Rihmeek Williams
    [00:00.004] 作曲 : Dominique Jones/Durk Banks/Nii Noi Tetteh/Nikolas Papamitrou/Robert Rihmeek Williams
    [00:00.008] (KJ, what you got goin' on man?, Let's go, let's go, yeah)
    [00:03.135] Back of the Phantom to get me some head
    [00:04.626] Ain't got no purple? Then get me some red (Yeah, woo)
    [00:11.151] (Young Nick Papz, make it slap)
    [00:12.843]
    [00:13.012] Nigga know I back out every time the pack out, big boy straighten, I finish
    [00:16.303] I was in the trap house chillin' with the Mac out, gang gang, me and my members (Gang gang)
    [00:19.491] Nigga, we ain't totin' no sticks 'round here, just glicks 'round here with extenders (Big boy)
    [00:22.823] Nigga, don't take no pics 'round here, everybody on parole, shit sensitive
    [00:26.065] I had the check, fell in love with it
    [00:27.896] I got the neck for the hell of it
    [00:29.486] Money, respect, get a Cullinan
    [00:31.081] Come to the lil' block like an elephant
    [00:32.814] I got a lil' Glock with a drum in it
    [00:34.717] We the one they the ones cracking
    [00:36.070] Now forty-five-hundred my jacket, they say I'm too rich to be strapping, yeah, ooh
    [00:39.278] Suicide doors on the Phantom, it look like you gettin' in backwards
    [00:41.720] Double platinum, that's a double murder when we slide, I just put a hit on a rapper
    [00:44.964] Sneak dissin', 'fore you know it, you talkin' to God, and he tell you get in the casket (Nigga, get over there)
    [00:48.730] Stack the M's and spin all the odds, we takin' this shit to the maximum, yeah
    [00:52.327]
    [00:52.490] Must be out of your mind, you think we ain't spinnin' for bro? We spinnin' for sure
    [00:55.612] Had a switch on me, not a .38, dummy, boy, we be spinnin' for ghosts
    [00:58.869] They put up for shows, we spin in the cribs and crowds fasho, we spinnin' his shows
    [01:02.255] And we took L's fasho, but in Chicago, they know we winnin' fasho
    [01:05.554] You do it for what? You better not say that you do it for D-(Boom), them niggas be talk
    [01:08.848] That nigga was ****ed, the moment he ran, he knew he ain't ducking, his ass out of luck
    [01:12.045] We do it for Von, we don't wait 'til it die down, we load and we do it tomorrow
    [01:15.398] We do it on feet, ask all the opps about us, and who say we shoot out the cars
    [01:18.572] That Rolls better be bulletproof, lil' nigga, you know we gon' shoot at them stars
    [01:21.912] Them lil' bitches ours, I told him to **** 'em and slut her and send it right back to the blogs
    [01:25.132] Glock with a switch, two of those, and I ride through the city (We ride)
    [01:27.981] And we thought a nigga died, but he didn't (But he died)
    [01:29.597] Two Glocks when you ride through Philly (Let's get it)
    [01:31.164] Tented up or you dyin' in Philly
    [01:33.017] (You know we slide to Philly)
    [01:34.611] (Tinted up or you dyin' in Philly)
    [01:36.160] (Tinted up or you dyin' in Philly)
    [01:37.465]
    [01:37.627] (Yeah, Baby)
    [01:38.402] Anything close to a dub, and a youngin'll walk for a hundred, he down to get caught
    [01:41.715] Long as I send him the items, consider it bought
    [01:43.690] I call the shots, I'm the boss
    [01:44.911] I ride with the semi
    [01:45.896] Two of them, I can't die in my city
    [01:47.493] Do a shooting, it ain't gotta be pretty
    [01:49.145] Catch him out, and we handle the business
    [01:50.790] I ain't gettin' in no nigga business
    [01:52.563] Thirty million, my mind in the trenches still
    [01:54.119] **** her good, make her nigga not turn her on
    [01:55.863] They got brodie on camera, he comin' home
    [01:57.442] Run it from a scale to a microphone
    [01:59.122] Treat Dior like a muh****in' Nike store
    [02:00.774] And you know he ain't that, why you hype him up?
    [02:02.432] Any time we have smoke, it's just pipe me up
    [02:04.056] Never know the outcome 'til you try your luck
    [02:05.734] Get whatever you want when I'm tryna ****
    [02:07.320] And we tellin' nobody can't **** with us
    [02:08.937] Put the four in the p' with the ****in' M
    [02:10.634] I should never bring the pain on my ****in' self
    [02:12.277] Really need it if I ever ask for help
    [02:13.824] I just know I'ma blow if it's life or death
    [02:15.499] I made all them hoes who ain't never left
    [02:17.126] I'm way higher, I'm up in my altitude
    [02:18.767] I was broke, I woke up with an attitude
    [02:20.374] Now you play with the kid, he embarrass you
    [02:22.121] I jump right in the field with no parachute and one pair of shoes