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  • 作词 : Nick Mira/Jarad Higgins
    作曲 : Nick Mira/Jarad Higgins
    [Intro: Carmella Wallace]
    You know, I think more than me
    Because he did a lot of really nice, generous things for me
    Like, he bought me a house, you know, cars, and paid off my student loans and, you know, all kinds of stuff
    And he'd just be like, "Okay," he didn't care, he, he just didn't care about stuff like that
    When he came to see the house, he was like, "Oh, this is like the places you used to take me, I'm glad you like your house"

    [Chorus]
    Did it on my own, I'ma do my own thing
    Put my mama in a mansion, had to relocate
    Remember playing hide and seek in a crawl space
    Now I could play it in a sixteen-room by the lake
    Real estate is an investment, house is in the A
    Try to block me from my blessin', get shot in the face
    With a .40 Smith & Wesson, I'm a fool with the aim, aim
    Hangin' out the window screamin' gang, gang (Gang)

    [Verse 1]
    Don't talk about it, be about it at your place of residence
    And we got the whole shit surrounded, it's obvious, it's evident
    Ain't nobody better than us, yeah
    Better than us, be-better than us, yeah, huh
    Cowboy gun tucked, load it up, buck him
    Chopper like nun-chucks, use it like Chuck 'nem
    Child's Play, psycho since a shorty like Chuck 'nem
    Broad day, walking in your house, no Russian (Ayy)
    Two-face, niggas nowadays, I don't trust them
    Behind your back, planning your attack, that's your brother
    Knife through your back, but you feel the pain in your cardiac
    It hurt when your day ones change like no other
    Snakes in the grass, they gon' be there forever
    Third eye open, I'ma see 'em forever
    I'm winnin' over time, so I'm fine
    Real day ones, no peons on this side

    [Chorus]
    Did it on my own, I'ma do my own thing
    Put my mama in a mansion, had to relocate
    Remember playing hide and seek in a crawl space
    Now I could play it in a sixteen-room by the lake
    Real estate is an investment, house is in the A
    Try to block me from my blessin', get shot in the face
    With a .40 Smith & Wesson, I'm a fool with the aim, aim
    Hangin' out the window screamin' gang, gang (Gang)

    [Verse 2]
    It's funny how they think they can't bleed
    If that's true, then take these .223's and let's see (Brrt, brrt)
    Do what you wanna, if you got the money
    Just pray that your niggas remain ten toes down
    Through all the shit, through all the hits
    Through all the misses, through all the differences
    We all different, only God knows, he's omniscient
    Nigga, I know, I'm the shit, so I don't let a **** nigga catch me slippin'
    Ridin' around with my clique (Oh, yeah)
    Now if you take the L, you took and add it to it, bitch, we lit
    I'm thanking God, I'm not selling no bricks
    If it's ever a problem, I'ma call up the problem solvers
    They pull up and put a hole in your wig
    Yeah, you and your friends, you kill our vibe, we kill yo' mans

    [Bridge]
    Damn that, we gon' spray the whole scene, then slide back
    I just spend the whole thing on a Chanel bag
    But it still ain't put a dent in my stack, oh-oh
    Oh-oh
    Oh-oh
    Oh-oh, oh

    [Chorus]
    Did it on my own, I'ma do my own thing
    Put my mama in a mansion, had to relocate
    Remember playing hide and seek in a crawl space
    Now I could play it in a sixteen-room by the lake
    Real estate is an investment, house is in the A
    Try to block me from my blessin', get shot in the face
    With a .40 Smith & Wesson, I'm a fool with the aim, aim
    Hangin' out the window screamin' gang, gang
  • 作词 : Nick Mira/Jarad Higgins
    作曲 : Nick Mira/Jarad Higgins
    [Intro: Carmella Wallace]
    You know, I think more than me
    Because he did a lot of really nice, generous things for me
    Like, he bought me a house, you know, cars, and paid off my student loans and, you know, all kinds of stuff
    And he'd just be like, "Okay," he didn't care, he, he just didn't care about stuff like that
    When he came to see the house, he was like, "Oh, this is like the places you used to take me, I'm glad you like your house"

    [Chorus]
    Did it on my own, I'ma do my own thing
    Put my mama in a mansion, had to relocate
    Remember playing hide and seek in a crawl space
    Now I could play it in a sixteen-room by the lake
    Real estate is an investment, house is in the A
    Try to block me from my blessin', get shot in the face
    With a .40 Smith & Wesson, I'm a fool with the aim, aim
    Hangin' out the window screamin' gang, gang (Gang)

    [Verse 1]
    Don't talk about it, be about it at your place of residence
    And we got the whole shit surrounded, it's obvious, it's evident
    Ain't nobody better than us, yeah
    Better than us, be-better than us, yeah, huh
    Cowboy gun tucked, load it up, buck him
    Chopper like nun-chucks, use it like Chuck 'nem
    Child's Play, psycho since a shorty like Chuck 'nem
    Broad day, walking in your house, no Russian (Ayy)
    Two-face, niggas nowadays, I don't trust them
    Behind your back, planning your attack, that's your brother
    Knife through your back, but you feel the pain in your cardiac
    It hurt when your day ones change like no other
    Snakes in the grass, they gon' be there forever
    Third eye open, I'ma see 'em forever
    I'm winnin' over time, so I'm fine
    Real day ones, no peons on this side

    [Chorus]
    Did it on my own, I'ma do my own thing
    Put my mama in a mansion, had to relocate
    Remember playing hide and seek in a crawl space
    Now I could play it in a sixteen-room by the lake
    Real estate is an investment, house is in the A
    Try to block me from my blessin', get shot in the face
    With a .40 Smith & Wesson, I'm a fool with the aim, aim
    Hangin' out the window screamin' gang, gang (Gang)

    [Verse 2]
    It's funny how they think they can't bleed
    If that's true, then take these .223's and let's see (Brrt, brrt)
    Do what you wanna, if you got the money
    Just pray that your niggas remain ten toes down
    Through all the shit, through all the hits
    Through all the misses, through all the differences
    We all different, only God knows, he's omniscient
    Nigga, I know, I'm the shit, so I don't let a **** nigga catch me slippin'
    Ridin' around with my clique (Oh, yeah)
    Now if you take the L, you took and add it to it, bitch, we lit
    I'm thanking God, I'm not selling no bricks
    If it's ever a problem, I'ma call up the problem solvers
    They pull up and put a hole in your wig
    Yeah, you and your friends, you kill our vibe, we kill yo' mans

    [Bridge]
    Damn that, we gon' spray the whole scene, then slide back
    I just spend the whole thing on a Chanel bag
    But it still ain't put a dent in my stack, oh-oh
    Oh-oh
    Oh-oh
    Oh-oh, oh

    [Chorus]
    Did it on my own, I'ma do my own thing
    Put my mama in a mansion, had to relocate
    Remember playing hide and seek in a crawl space
    Now I could play it in a sixteen-room by the lake
    Real estate is an investment, house is in the A
    Try to block me from my blessin', get shot in the face
    With a .40 Smith & Wesson, I'm a fool with the aim, aim
    Hangin' out the window screamin' gang, gang