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  • 作词 : Artist Dubose/Dylan Cleary-Krell/Joshua Isaih Parker/Samuel Jimenez/Shaun Thomas
    作曲 : Artist Dubose/Dylan Cleary-Krell/Joshua Isaih Parker/Samuel Jimenez/Shaun Thomas
    Got it on Smash (OG Parker)
    [Pre-Chorus]
    Huh? She whisperin' all in my ear
    I'm thinkin' 'bout what I should wear
    Any appearance, I'm pullin' up fly
    Even if it's no cameras there
    I don't own a Benz, I swear
    'Raris and Lambs I swear
    My life is a movie, my wrist is a chandelier
    [Chorus]
    Started gettin' my bands up in the mansions
    Livin' like I'm the prince of Bel-Air
    Do not come over here lookin' for love anymore
    'Cause that shit don't belong in here
    You told me go to Hell 'cause I was drivin' you crazy
    Bitch, I will drive you there
    Why would I need a stylist to pick out an outfit for me?
    I got mad gеar
    [Verse 1]
    Yeah, stackin' up money like Jеnga and Legos
    I sing, but I came with a Glock and a Draco
    Back of the crib look like mini Barbados
    Losin' my friends every day, I'm okay, though
    It's been that way ever since I got famous
    We go back like two flats on a Maybach
    Money got niggas thinkin' I changed
    Why are you makin' this so complicated?
    I could buy you a new ass, just say that
    Birkins and Tiffany bags, okay then
    Still got bitches that owe me some favors
    Know a young nigga got racks, baby
    Diamonds go blue, like the Mavs, okay then
    They can't make my sauce, I got too much flavor
    No overexaggeratin'
    Don't feel embarrassed
    I was flippin' your bitch in the air
    Fifty on the veneers
    Could've bought like a hundred Monclers
    I can't even sleep
    The thirties be helpin' me concentrate
    She throwin' it back
    In the back of my mind, I'm like, "What if the condom break?"
    [Pre-Chorus]
    Huh? She whisperin' all in my ear
    I'm thinkin' 'bout what I should wear
    Any appearance, I'm pullin' up fly
    Even if it's no cameras there
    I don't own a Benz, I swear
    'Raris and Lambs I swear
    My life is a movie, my wrist is a chandelier
    [Chorus]
    Started gettin' my bands up in the mansions
    Livin' like I'm the prince of Bel-Air
    Do not come over here lookin' for love anymore
    'Cause that shit don't belong in here
    You told me go to Hell 'cause I was drivin' you crazy
    Bitch, I will drive you there
    Why would I need a stylist to pick out an outfit for me?
    I got mad gear
    [Verse 2]
    I looked at the man in the mirror, he was wearin' a hoodie
    I look at my shirt and that's not what I'm wearin', it's scary
    Got a beach full of sand
    I drive in the city like Fast and The Furious
    With a tank in the Urus
    It's already one up in this .30, I swear
    If I see a opp, then I put that on Blood, I'm airin'
    Mm, used to wear Michael Kors
    Now I got porcelain floors
    She told me "It's yours" (Mhm)
    It's just me and your baby girl
    She was rockin' my world (Mhm)
    VVSs and pearls
    Eat me up 'til she 'url (Mhm)
    [Chorus]
    Started gettin' my bands up in the mansions
    Livin' like I'm the prince of Bel-Air
    Do not come over here lookin' for love anymore
    'Cause that shit don't belong in here
    You told me go to Hell 'cause I was drivin' you crazy
    Bitch, I will drive you there
    Why would I need a stylist to pick out an outfit for me?
    I got mad gear
    [Refrain]
    Huh? She whisperin' all in my ear
    I'm thinkin' 'bout what I should wear
    Any appearance, I'm pullin' up fly
    Even if it's no cameras there
    I don't own a Benz, I swear
    'Raris and Lambs I swear
    My life is a movie, my wrist is a chandelier
    [Outro]
    Started gettin' my bands up in the mansions
    Feelin' like I'm the prince of Bel-Air
    Please do not knock on my door lookin' for love
    'Cause it don't belong in here
    Told me to go to Hell
    Okay, I will drive you there (Yeah)
    I got mad gear
  • 作词 : Artist Dubose/Dylan Cleary-Krell/Joshua Isaih Parker/Samuel Jimenez/Shaun Thomas
    作曲 : Artist Dubose/Dylan Cleary-Krell/Joshua Isaih Parker/Samuel Jimenez/Shaun Thomas
    Got it on Smash (OG Parker)
    [Pre-Chorus]
    Huh? She whisperin' all in my ear
    I'm thinkin' 'bout what I should wear
    Any appearance, I'm pullin' up fly
    Even if it's no cameras there
    I don't own a Benz, I swear
    'Raris and Lambs I swear
    My life is a movie, my wrist is a chandelier
    [Chorus]
    Started gettin' my bands up in the mansions
    Livin' like I'm the prince of Bel-Air
    Do not come over here lookin' for love anymore
    'Cause that shit don't belong in here
    You told me go to Hell 'cause I was drivin' you crazy
    Bitch, I will drive you there
    Why would I need a stylist to pick out an outfit for me?
    I got mad gеar
    [Verse 1]
    Yeah, stackin' up money like Jеnga and Legos
    I sing, but I came with a Glock and a Draco
    Back of the crib look like mini Barbados
    Losin' my friends every day, I'm okay, though
    It's been that way ever since I got famous
    We go back like two flats on a Maybach
    Money got niggas thinkin' I changed
    Why are you makin' this so complicated?
    I could buy you a new ass, just say that
    Birkins and Tiffany bags, okay then
    Still got bitches that owe me some favors
    Know a young nigga got racks, baby
    Diamonds go blue, like the Mavs, okay then
    They can't make my sauce, I got too much flavor
    No overexaggeratin'
    Don't feel embarrassed
    I was flippin' your bitch in the air
    Fifty on the veneers
    Could've bought like a hundred Monclers
    I can't even sleep
    The thirties be helpin' me concentrate
    She throwin' it back
    In the back of my mind, I'm like, "What if the condom break?"
    [Pre-Chorus]
    Huh? She whisperin' all in my ear
    I'm thinkin' 'bout what I should wear
    Any appearance, I'm pullin' up fly
    Even if it's no cameras there
    I don't own a Benz, I swear
    'Raris and Lambs I swear
    My life is a movie, my wrist is a chandelier
    [Chorus]
    Started gettin' my bands up in the mansions
    Livin' like I'm the prince of Bel-Air
    Do not come over here lookin' for love anymore
    'Cause that shit don't belong in here
    You told me go to Hell 'cause I was drivin' you crazy
    Bitch, I will drive you there
    Why would I need a stylist to pick out an outfit for me?
    I got mad gear
    [Verse 2]
    I looked at the man in the mirror, he was wearin' a hoodie
    I look at my shirt and that's not what I'm wearin', it's scary
    Got a beach full of sand
    I drive in the city like Fast and The Furious
    With a tank in the Urus
    It's already one up in this .30, I swear
    If I see a opp, then I put that on Blood, I'm airin'
    Mm, used to wear Michael Kors
    Now I got porcelain floors
    She told me "It's yours" (Mhm)
    It's just me and your baby girl
    She was rockin' my world (Mhm)
    VVSs and pearls
    Eat me up 'til she 'url (Mhm)
    [Chorus]
    Started gettin' my bands up in the mansions
    Livin' like I'm the prince of Bel-Air
    Do not come over here lookin' for love anymore
    'Cause that shit don't belong in here
    You told me go to Hell 'cause I was drivin' you crazy
    Bitch, I will drive you there
    Why would I need a stylist to pick out an outfit for me?
    I got mad gear
    [Refrain]
    Huh? She whisperin' all in my ear
    I'm thinkin' 'bout what I should wear
    Any appearance, I'm pullin' up fly
    Even if it's no cameras there
    I don't own a Benz, I swear
    'Raris and Lambs I swear
    My life is a movie, my wrist is a chandelier
    [Outro]
    Started gettin' my bands up in the mansions
    Feelin' like I'm the prince of Bel-Air
    Please do not knock on my door lookin' for love
    'Cause it don't belong in here
    Told me to go to Hell
    Okay, I will drive you there (Yeah)
    I got mad gear