作词 : Lontrell Williams/Taizion Vinson/Henry Lotas-Sherratt 作曲 : Lontrell Williams/Taizion Vinson/Henry Lotas-Sherratt [Chorus: Slatt Zy] These diamonds won't chill, why the **** would I chill? I'm poppin' my shit, give a **** how you feel She ride on the ****, but she ain't got no wheels Been dead for a minute, the **** can I live? Forgetting my memory, poppin' these X A mouthful of diamonds, that's why she gets wet Don't get near this car, we got choppas and TEC's She gon' crash on the gang, it's gon' turn to a wreck I'm in the projects, designer my jeans Hi-Tech my cup and I'm gon' on a bean She were ****in' my brother, she ****in' the team But that ain't my concern, she just chasin' her drеam I was down on my ass, man, they ain't give me shit I see shе won't **** 'cause I'm flashin' my wrist Take a piss on yo' block 'cause I know where y'all been My first year in the game, get the **** off my **** [Verse 1: Slatt Zy] Roll down the window on hood, I'ma fly He claim these streets, he ain't comin' outside Caught the nigga slippin' at the gas station, he was high Middle school first year, we was tryna steal ties Know how I feel when I get on these pills Activist activate go on a drill Cartier lenses get foggy as hell But I reach for my Glock to put two in his head Go out of town and I **** up the road Pop me a Perc' and I pop me a dro Nd' death 'round the corner, I'm new in these clothes Exposed to street like before I was four Tryna look good, wanna cop me a jacket These ******* ain't shit with a lion as a pet I'ma flex on a ***** when I hop off the jet If I **** with you *****, better know that you blessed [Chorus: Slatt Zy] These diamonds won't chill, why the **** would I chill? I'm poppin' my shit, give a **** how you feel She ride on the ****, but she ain't got no wheels Been dead for a minute, the **** can I live? Forgetting my memory, poppin' these X A mouthful of diamonds, that's why she gets wet Don't get near this car, we got choppas and TEC's She gon' crash on the gang, it's gon' turn to a wreck I'm in the projects, designer my jeans Hi-Tech my cup and I'm gon' on a bean She were ****in' my brother, she ****in' the team But that ain't my concern, she just chasin' her dream I was down on my ass, man, they ain't give me shit I see she won't **** 'cause I'm flashin' my wrist Take a piss on yo' block 'cause I know where y'all been My first year in the game, get the **** off my **** [Verse 2: Pooh Shiesty] Aye Aye, **** yo' gang and **** yo' clique Automatic choppa, I start shootin' 'til it clicks Hop out on feet, rollin' down with the glick If he havin' more than ten pounds, he a lick I took care of my nigga for life and he snitched I went on about it I ain't callin' no quits All of that danger, it came with the life that I live Blue tips in the FN clip, got chill I'm drivin' too fast, hope my cup don't spill If you don't wanna slime his ass out I will In the trap I remember the drought got real Enough bout his eye let yo' claim they killed On my block I'm the only one famous from here Lil' hard, you know, we got big bundles in here I'm tryna whack yo' whole gang less than a year I ain't met no nigga can put me in fear [Chorus: Slatt Zy] These diamonds won't chill, why the **** would I chill? I'm poppin' my shit, give a **** how you feel She ride on the ****, but she ain't got no wheels Been dead for a minute, the **** can I live? Forgetting my memory, poppin' these X A mouthful of diamonds, that's why she gets wet Don't get near this car, we got choppas and TEC's She gon' crash on the gang, it's gon' turn to a wreck I'm in the projects, designer my jeans Hi-Tech my cup and I'm gon' on a bean She were ****in' my brother, she ****in' the team But that ain't my concern, she just chasin' her dream I was down on my ass, man, they ain't give me shit I see she won't **** 'cause I'm flashin' my wrist Take a piss on yo' block 'cause I know where y'all been My first year in the game, get the **** off my ****
[00:00.000] 作词 : Lontrell Williams/Taizion Vinson/Henry Lotas-Sherratt [00:00.000] 作曲 : Lontrell Williams/Taizion Vinson/Henry Lotas-Sherratt [00:00.000][Chorus: Slatt Zy] [00:12.773]These diamonds won't chill, why the **** would I chill? [00:18.514]I'm poppin' my shit, give a **** how you feel [00:20.314]She ride on the ****, but she ain't got no wheels [00:22.386]Been dead for a minute, the **** can I live? [00:24.437]Forgetting my memory, poppin' these X [00:26.558]A mouthful of diamonds, that's why she gets wet [00:28.594]Don't get near this car, we got choppas and TEC's [00:30.593]She gon' crash on the gang, it's gon' turn to a wreck [00:32.843]I'm in the projects, designer my jeans [00:34.597]Hi-Tech my cup and I'm gon' on a bean [00:36.847]She were ****in' my brother, she ****in' the team [00:38.847]But that ain't my concern, she just chasin' her drеam [00:40.849]I was down on my ass, man, they ain't give me shit [00:42.850]I see shе won't **** 'cause I'm flashin' my wrist [00:44.850]Take a piss on yo' block 'cause I know where y'all been [00:46.853]My first year in the game, get the **** off my **** [00:49.103][Verse 1: Slatt Zy] [00:49.603]Roll down the window on hood, I'ma fly [00:51.103]He claim these streets, he ain't comin' outside [00:53.354]Caught the nigga slippin' at the gas station, he was high [00:55.354]Middle school first year, we was tryna steal ties [00:57.103]Know how I feel when I get on these pills [00:59.104]Activist activate go on a drill [01:01.354]Cartier lenses get foggy as hell [01:03.354]But I reach for my Glock to put two in his head [01:05.360]Go out of town and I **** up the road [01:07.360]Pop me a Perc' and I pop me a dro [01:09.361]Nd' death 'round the corner, I'm new in these clothes [01:11.361]Exposed to street like before I was four [01:13.614]Tryna look good, wanna cop me a jacket [01:15.613]These ******* ain't shit with a lion as a pet [01:17.864]I'ma flex on a ***** when I hop off the jet [01:19.612]If I **** with you *****, better know that you blessed [01:21.864][Chorus: Slatt Zy] [01:22.364]These diamonds won't chill, why the **** would I chill? [01:23.865]I'm poppin' my shit, give a **** how you feel [01:25.866]She ride on the ****, but she ain't got no wheels [01:27.871]Been dead for a minute, the **** can I live? [01:29.871]Forgetting my memory, poppin' these X [01:31.871]A mouthful of diamonds, that's why she gets wet [01:34.122]Don't get near this car, we got choppas and TEC's [01:36.122]She gon' crash on the gang, it's gon' turn to a wreck [01:38.122]I'm in the projects, designer my jeans [01:40.122]Hi-Tech my cup and I'm gon' on a bean [01:42.373]She were ****in' my brother, she ****in' the team [01:44.374]But that ain't my concern, she just chasin' her dream [01:46.373]I was down on my ass, man, they ain't give me shit [01:48.373]I see she won't **** 'cause I'm flashin' my wrist [01:50.378]Take a piss on yo' block 'cause I know where y'all been [01:52.378]My first year in the game, get the **** off my **** [01:53.878][Verse 2: Pooh Shiesty] [01:54.128]Aye [01:54.877]Aye, **** yo' gang and **** yo' clique [01:56.627]Automatic choppa, I start shootin' 'til it clicks [01:58.628]Hop out on feet, rollin' down with the glick [02:00.628]If he havin' more than ten pounds, he a lick [02:02.878]I took care of my nigga for life and he snitched [02:04.878]I went on about it I ain't callin' no quits [02:06.878]All of that danger, it came with the life that I live [02:08.878]Blue tips in the FN clip, got chill [02:10.878]I'm drivin' too fast, hope my cup don't spill [02:13.127]If you don't wanna slime his ass out I will [02:15.127]In the trap I remember the drought got real [02:17.127]Enough bout his eye let yo' claim they killed [02:19.128]On my block I'm the only one famous from here [02:21.136]Lil' hard, you know, we got big bundles in here [02:23.136]I'm tryna whack yo' whole gang less than a year [02:25.136]I ain't met no nigga can put me in fear [02:27.386][Chorus: Slatt Zy] [02:27.636]These diamonds won't chill, why the **** would I chill? [02:29.386]I'm poppin' my shit, give a **** how you feel [02:31.385]She ride on the ****, but she ain't got no wheels [02:33.636]Been dead for a minute, the **** can I live? [02:35.636]Forgetting my memory, poppin' these X [02:37.635]A mouthful of diamonds, that's why she gets wet [02:39.635]Don't get near this car, we got choppas and TEC's [02:41.635]She gon' crash on the gang, it's gon' turn to a wreck [02:43.887]I'm in the projects, designer my jeans [02:45.887]Hi-Tech my cup and I'm gon' on a bean [02:47.886]She were ****in' my brother, she ****in' the team [02:50.136]But that ain't my concern, she just chasin' her dream [02:52.137]I was down on my ass, man, they ain't give me shit [02:54.637]I see she won't **** 'cause I'm flashin' my wrist [02:56.137]Take a piss on yo' block 'cause I know where y'all been [02:58.137]My first year in the game, get the **** off my ****
