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  • 作词 : Rayshawn Bennett
    作曲 : Rayshawn Bennett
    Pipe that **** up TnT
    Dmac on the ****in' track
    I say, uh, oh, yeah, look
    In the back of the Benz, I just got it painted
    The grill gold-plated, my crib still gated
    But we ain't used to have not a dollar, who gon' take it
    Robberies and grand theft autos, I can't fake it
    They told me don't be trippin' about it, I can't save it
    A whole lotta money bring problems
    But if a ***** play, we gon' get him murdered tomorrow
    Wanna see me demonstrate?
    '87 tea top Cutley, put it on the interstate
    Solitaire Dior Bucket, they can't even see my face

    These hoes they want me to chase
    I don't keep my sneakers laced
    I don't ride straight 8 my key can't go to no valet
    Flew my cars out to LA
    I sold so many bows in this ***** we gon' need to vacate
    We been off for some decades
    Look, smokin' grade A, but in school I got low grades
    Get that boy a box of perfume, he got old ways
    Look, throw that boy a 7.62, we don't throw shade
    I hope everyone don't hit you, not partly
    Look, I'ma die, in these Cuban links, I feel like Rod Wave
    Walk through 'em, want me to call through, that's a role
    Look, what you gonna do when the money through, shorty
    Don't keep tellin' me what you gon' do for me
    Okay, yeah, only talk about **** that I go through, I ain't phony
    You gon' do, what to who? I ain't homie

    Last man, he got tracked by the
    Ain't no cappin', I spent you advance on little homie
    We gon' get an address we don't land til the morning, huh
    Matter fact, gon' hit 'em up while I'm performin', huh
    I just got another grill, call me George Foreman, huh
    I just got another mil' and I ain't even hungry, huh
    How you *****s do it, ***** you worser than a woman, huh
    Anybody get it *****, show me my opponent, huh
    I be in the newest ****, I introduce you to this
    I put you on my shooter list, **** it, let me do the *****
    I been goin' through some ****, flip out, give the Jeweler a hit
    On the one like Chris child, we don't sip on no Cristal
    I remember ridin' 'round in that bucket
    When we was in that Nissan, they didn't give me nothin'
    When I was ****ed up my own ***** wouldn't even love me
    When I ain't have my swagger right the hoe wouldn't even **** me

    I be on some feed the fam ****, I know my momma proud of me
    I know that cook real good, I just can't put down the ****
    I do it real big, but they don't acknowledge it
    Look at where I live
    You know I cash that on it, a condo and a crib
    I pay more than 1.5 for it
    Every day expensive ****, everything I'm in be lit
    Every time I think about it, I be tryna spend some ****
    Long live all of my *****s where we done came
    Hater, I gotta talk to you in the graveyard
  • [00:00.000] 作词 : Rayshawn Bennett
    [00:00.006] 作曲 : Rayshawn Bennett
    [00:00.13]Pipe that **** up TnT
    [00:03.12]Dmac on the ****in' track
    [00:12.18]I say, uh, oh, yeah, look
    [00:15.62]In the back of the Benz, I just got it painted
    [00:18.02]The grill gold-plated, my crib still gated
    [00:21.07]But we ain't used to have not a dollar, who gon' take it
    [00:23.94]Robberies and grand theft autos, I can't fake it
    [00:27.19]They told me don't be trippin' about it, I can't save it
    [00:29.71]A whole lotta money bring problems
    [00:32.62]But if a ***** play, we gon' get him murdered tomorrow
    [00:35.07]Wanna see me demonstrate?
    [00:36.31]'87 tea top Cutley, put it on the interstate
    [00:39.81]Solitaire Dior Bucket, they can't even see my face
    [00:41.93]
    [00:42.99]These hoes they want me to chase
    [00:44.04]I don't keep my sneakers laced
    [00:45.49]I don't ride straight 8 my key can't go to no valet
    [00:48.29]Flew my cars out to LA
    [00:49.61]I sold so many bows in this ***** we gon' need to vacate
    [00:52.44]We been off for some decades
    [00:54.94]Look, smokin' grade A, but in school I got low grades
    [00:57.75]Get that boy a box of perfume, he got old ways
    [00:59.95]Look, throw that boy a 7.62, we don't throw shade
    [01:03.65]I hope everyone don't hit you, not partly
    [01:06.76]Look, I'ma die, in these Cuban links, I feel like Rod Wave
    [01:09.68]Walk through 'em, want me to call through, that's a role
    [01:12.79]Look, what you gonna do when the money through, shorty
    [01:15.53]Don't keep tellin' me what you gon' do for me
    [01:18.24]Okay, yeah, only talk about **** that I go through, I ain't phony
    [01:21.64]You gon' do, what to who? I ain't homie
    [01:24.54]
    [01:24.74]Last man, he got tracked by the
    [01:27.24]Ain't no cappin', I spent you advance on little homie
    [01:30.05]We gon' get an address we don't land til the morning, huh
    [01:34.11]Matter fact, gon' hit 'em up while I'm performin', huh
    [01:37.32]I just got another grill, call me George Foreman, huh
    [01:40.32]I just got another mil' and I ain't even hungry, huh
    [01:43.23]How you *****s do it, ***** you worser than a woman, huh
    [01:46.28]Anybody get it *****, show me my opponent, huh
    [01:49.02]I be in the newest ****, I introduce you to this
    [01:52.18]I put you on my shooter list, **** it, let me do the *****
    [01:55.36]I been goin' through some ****, flip out, give the Jeweler a hit
    [01:58.41]On the one like Chris child, we don't sip on no Cristal
    [02:01.50]I remember ridin' 'round in that bucket
    [02:04.79]When we was in that Nissan, they didn't give me nothin'
    [02:07.24]When I was ****ed up my own ***** wouldn't even love me
    [02:10.63]When I ain't have my swagger right the hoe wouldn't even **** me
    [02:13.57]
    [02:15.99]I be on some feed the fam ****, I know my momma proud of me
    [02:18.98]I know that cook real good, I just can't put down the ****
    [02:22.07]I do it real big, but they don't acknowledge it
    [02:25.26]Look at where I live
    [02:26.45]You know I cash that on it, a condo and a crib
    [02:29.21]I pay more than 1.5 for it
    [02:31.06]Every day expensive ****, everything I'm in be lit
    [02:34.15]Every time I think about it, I be tryna spend some ****
    [02:37.04]Long live all of my *****s where we done came
    [02:41.76]Hater, I gotta talk to you in the graveyard