作词 : Ian Simpson/Isaiah Merriweather/Romil Hemnani/Jonah Abraham/Grant LaPointe/William Wood 作曲 : Ian Simpson/Isaiah Merriweather/Romil Hemnani/Jonah Abraham/Grant LaPointe/William Wood Critiques us, critique harsh Have a barber at my funeral, make sure my niggas cut right Line-ups like they fresh for a flight, my whole life been glamorized Some dramatized, my sexuality, but baby make it sanitized Just make the mother****ers feel it, 'cause it's hammer-sized Deep in the Atlanta night, we all felt them Bama skies Move my niggas to Montana, only keep a landline Holler if you feel me, this feel like the night that 'Pac died Finna hire more niggas that look like us And when thе ones around your city turn against you, who do I trust? I seen them lined up and loadеd, some of them boys even look like us Man, I love my cup, double up, and I **** my thugs, that's love (Merlyn)
I wanna have it banging, keep it Southern for ya I wanna hold it down and keep it coming for ya Right, tell them mother****ers they cannot control My life, life, life, life, life I wanna have it banging, keep it Southern for ya I wanna hold it down and keep it coming for ya Right, tell them mother****ers they cannot control My life, life, life, life, life (Merlyn)
Fishing in Nazareth, tryna catch a bad bitch Burning big bushes but they never burn to ashes Catch 'em with the bass line, bring 'em to my palace Like how my mind sharper than a Samurai tick One hit of this make the sky redder than red Ran for forty nights but I sting like Cassius Inside her thighs, that's aurora borealis That's my mirror-mirror, missionary secondary Sorry, baby, baby, know you lookin' for a hubby But the blue faces only thing I wasn't trustin' Yes, Lord, give it to me, yes, Lord, give it to me God made melody so I could make money, money
And I wanna have it banging, keep it Southern for ya I wanna hold it down and keep it coming for ya Right, tell them mother****ers they cannot control My life, life, life, life, life I wanna have it banging, keep it Southern for ya I wanna hold it down and keep it coming for ya Right, tell them mother****ers they cannot control My life, life, life, life, life
[00:00.000] 作词 : Ian Simpson/Isaiah Merriweather/Romil Hemnani/Jonah Abraham/Grant LaPointe/William Wood [00:00.043] 作曲 : Ian Simpson/Isaiah Merriweather/Romil Hemnani/Jonah Abraham/Grant LaPointe/William Wood [00:00.086] Critiques us, critique harsh [00:01.735] Have a barber at my funeral, make sure my niggas cut right [00:05.073] Line-ups like they fresh for a flight, my whole life been glamorized [00:08.173] Some dramatized, my sexuality, but baby make it sanitized [00:11.550] Just make the mother****ers feel it, 'cause it's hammer-sized [00:14.410] Deep in the Atlanta night, we all felt them Bama skies [00:17.319] Move my niggas to Montana, only keep a landline [00:20.082] Holler if you feel me, this feel like the night that 'Pac died [00:23.075] Finna hire more niggas that look like us [00:25.582] And when thе ones around your city turn against you, who do I trust? [00:28.376] I seen them lined up and loadеd, some of them boys even look like us [00:31.158] Man, I love my cup, double up, and I **** my thugs, that's love (Merlyn) [00:34.481] [00:34.629] I wanna have it banging, keep it Southern for ya [00:37.431] I wanna hold it down and keep it coming for ya [00:40.388] Right, tell them mother****ers they cannot control [00:43.145] My life, life, life, life, life [00:46.266] I wanna have it banging, keep it Southern for ya [00:48.939] I wanna hold it down and keep it coming for ya [00:51.863] Right, tell them mother****ers they cannot control [00:54.771] My life, life, life, life, life (Merlyn) [00:57.676] [00:57.832] Fishing in Nazareth, tryna catch a bad bitch [01:00.507] Burning big bushes but they never burn to ashes [01:03.409] Catch 'em with the bass line, bring 'em to my palace [01:06.295] Like how my mind sharper than a Samurai tick [01:09.232] One hit of this make the sky redder than red [01:12.042] Ran for forty nights but I sting like Cassius [01:15.003] Inside her thighs, that's aurora borealis [01:17.856] That's my mirror-mirror, missionary secondary [01:20.807] Sorry, baby, baby, know you lookin' for a hubby [01:23.555] But the blue faces only thing I wasn't trustin' [01:26.426] Yes, Lord, give it to me, yes, Lord, give it to me [01:29.375] God made melody so I could make money, money [01:32.269] [01:32.410] And I wanna have it banging, keep it Southern for ya [01:35.290] I wanna hold it down and keep it coming for ya [01:38.130] Right, tell them mother****ers they cannot control [01:41.067] My life, life, life, life, life [01:43.846] I wanna have it banging, keep it Southern for ya [01:46.746] I wanna hold it down and keep it coming for ya [01:49.724] Right, tell them mother****ers they cannot control [01:52.532] My life, life, life, life, life
