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Open Air

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  • 作词 : Pharrell/Terrence Thornton
    作曲 : Pharrell/Terrence Thornton
    [Intro]
    Sellin' cocaine in the open air, the boats is there
    The notes is there, yeah, the ropes is there
    They gonna die
    You ready?
    [Verse 1]
    Out on the balcony, goats in chair
    Just got the word that the coast is clear
    So I'ma send it down the coast and load it there
    Imagine hangin' on a prayer knowing dope's in there
    All that frontin' in your raps, you holdin', where?
    We turnin' on the lights, you roaches clear
    Parking lot cemetery, it's Ghosts' there
    And depending how I feel, the chauffeur's there
    Why would I do a turkey drive to troll the mayor
    When we feed the projects for most of the year?
    See, my heart been black, ain't no hope in here
    And we been let down by who 'sposed to care
    Me and Steven, gull wings, see, those is rare
    Ain't no Tonys in my circles, we Sosas here
    In these ten crack commandments, I'm Moses, yeah
    ARs do your body like folding chairs, sit down
    [Chorus]
    Sellin' cocaine in the open air, the boats is there
    The notes is there, yeah, the ropes is there
    [Verse 2]
    Bricks like blocks of government cheese
    Seven hundred for the Japanese dungarees
    VVS, V12s, don't **** with my Vs
    Highest price, hood bitches that scuff up they knees
    Finally made your first million, but what's it to me?
    Million-dollar dog collar, I'm pluckin' you fleas
    See, none of those barkin' can **** with the tree
    And when they legalize that, the discussion's with me
    Paris Le Meurice, the sprawling suite
    His Cartier, her wrist Van Cleef, exes deceased, uh
    AKA rest in peace
    A mother's worst fear is you die in the streets
    Seventeen mind changes up under my seat
    Jean-Georges reservations, I'm dyin' to eat
    Then we toast with Sancerre, a sigh of relief
    Watch you niggas blow it all just tryna compete
    [Chorus]
    Sellin' cocaine in the open air, the boats is there
    The notes is there, yeah, the ropes is there
  • [00:00.000] 作词 : Pharrell/Terrence Thornton
    [00:00.000] 作曲 : Pharrell/Terrence Thornton
    [00:00.0][Intro]
    [00:01.15]Sellin' cocaine in the open air, the boats is there
    [00:04.27]The notes is there, yeah, the ropes is there
    [00:06.61]They gonna die
    [00:09.69]You ready?
    [00:09.89][Verse 1]
    [00:13.0]Out on the balcony, goats in chair
    [00:15.4]Just got the word that the coast is clear
    [00:18.27]So I'ma send it down the coast and load it there
    [00:20.89]Imagine hangin' on a prayer knowing dope's in there
    [00:23.70]All that frontin' in your raps, you holdin', where?
    [00:26.91]We turnin' on the lights, you roaches clear
    [00:30.14]Parking lot cemetery, it's Ghosts' there
    [00:32.89]And depending how I feel, the chauffeur's there
    [00:35.90]Why would I do a turkey drive to troll the mayor
    [00:38.92]When we feed the projects for most of the year?
    [00:41.70]See, my heart been black, ain't no hope in here
    [00:45.11]And we been let down by who 'sposed to care
    [00:47.75]Me and Steven, gull wings, see, those is rare
    [00:50.93]Ain't no Tonys in my circles, we Sosas here
    [00:54.2]In these ten crack commandments, I'm Moses, yeah
    [00:56.99]ARs do your body like folding chairs, sit down
    [00:59.87][Chorus]
    [01:00.81]Sellin' cocaine in the open air, the boats is there
    [01:03.85]The notes is there, yeah, the ropes is there
    [01:06.34][Verse 2]
    [01:13.4]Bricks like blocks of government cheese
    [01:14.99]Seven hundred for the Japanese dungarees
    [01:17.98]VVS, V12s, don't **** with my Vs
    [01:21.1]Highest price, hood bitches that scuff up they knees
    [01:23.82]Finally made your first million, but what's it to me?
    [01:27.5]Million-dollar dog collar, I'm pluckin' you fleas
    [01:29.81]See, none of those barkin' can **** with the tree
    [01:32.91]And when they legalize that, the discussion's with me
    [01:35.75]Paris Le Meurice, the sprawling suite
    [01:39.2]His Cartier, her wrist Van Cleef, exes deceased, uh
    [01:41.96]AKA rest in peace
    [01:44.88]A mother's worst fear is you die in the streets
    [01:47.99]Seventeen mind changes up under my seat
    [01:50.75]Jean-Georges reservations, I'm dyin' to eat
    [01:53.87]Then we toast with Sancerre, a sigh of relief
    [01:56.74]Watch you niggas blow it all just tryna compete
    [01:59.72][Chorus]
    [02:00.19]Sellin' cocaine in the open air, the boats is there
    [02:03.62]The notes is there, yeah, the ropes is there