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Piano Trap

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  • 作词 : Dwayne Carter/Byron Thomas
    作曲 : Dwayne Carter/Byron Thomas
    I pop me a Perc and I smoke me some loud
    I pop me a Perc and I smoke me some loud
    I pop me a Perc and I smoke me some loud
    Yeah
    I pop me a Perc and I smoke me some loud
    Oh my God I'm gettin' personal now
    All I can see is the purplest clouds
    Oh my God I'm gettin' virtual now
    I'm 'bout to sip on this syrup 'til I drown
    Oh my God I'm gettin' thirstier now
    I'm ballin' way too hard on these clowns
    They 'bout to give me a personal foul
    I'ma thank God for my existence
    I'ma thank God for my charisma
    I'ma thank God that I'm in the business
    And I'ma thank God I'm not in the system
    I'ma thank God for the pots that I pissed in
    I'ma thank God for the times I done risked it
    I'ma thank God for workin' out the logistics
    I'ma thank God that I'm not a statistic
    All of my jewelry is f**kin' ridiculous
    I cannot really be seriously serious
    All of my goons take everything serious
    Run in the building and kill your superiors
    Killin' the staff and kill the affiliates
    Smokin' this gas just like it's some helium
    I see y'all a*s all in my peripheral
    Hop in that hop in that like an amphibian
    She workin' that a*s continuous
    I'm workin' my plans ingenuous
    I'm talkin' 'bout mags and millions
    Mags and millions man ask Eminem
    I got a monogamous smile
    I do not know how I do how
    I give all to my daughters no doubt
    It's been all about now until now
    I've been keepin' it quiet but loud
    I've been keepin' it private but proud
    I've been treatin' the fire like flowers
    I've been keepin' it silent but "Pow"
    And she 'bout to twerk on the ground
    Oh my God she gettin' personal now
    Oh my God I'm 'bout to skirt on her blouse
    Oh my God she 'bout to slurp up a child
    Yeah
    She 'bout to twerk on the ground
    Oh my God she gettin' personal now
    Oh my God she threw her shirt in the crowd
    Oh my God she 'bout to surf in the crowd
    Pop me a Perc and I smoke me some loud
    Oh my God I'm gettin' personal now
    Call up my phone and my service was down
    Sorry I ain't been on Earth in a while
    Pop me a Perc and I smoke me some loud
    Oh my God I'm gettin' personal now
    Call up my phone and my service was down
    Sorry I ain't been on Earth in a while
    I'm 'bout to sip on this syrup 'til I drown
    Oh my God I'm gettin' thirstier now
    I'm ballin' way too hard on these clowns
    They 'bout to give me a personal foul d**n
    Ayy tell you what you should do son
    Uh let's get personal percocet got me vertical
    Them Uzis get so surgical shooters they shoot like Türkoğlu
    We murder you then bury you dig a hole and throw dirt at you
    You disappear like abracadabra magic like 32
    It is my time and when it is you on timeout
    I'm on Cloud 9 and n***a you just on iCloud
    I'm an icon I shine and burn your eyes out
    You on the sideline my side b***h got a side b***h
    Gotta sip slow 'case I die quick I'm alive b***h
    Born piss poor I'ma die rich full of my s**t
    Bust up in your house on some mob s**t leave no hostage
    Leave you lookin' like January 2nd July 5th
    Y'all are all witnesses to my battles I shall fight
    Been through a whole lotta bulls**t still smell nice
    Poverty to penitentiary straight to paradise
    Took a few L's without 'em I couldn't spell 'Life'
    Airtight vagina tight and it better smell right
    Banana clip d**k banana up in her tailpipe
    Big fish n***a killer whale kill a b***h n***a
    I'ma snap and send a pic n***a flick-flick n***a
    Tunechi I pop me a Perc and I smoke me some loud
    Oh my God I'm gettin' personal now
    All I could see is the purplest clouds
    Oh my God we gettin' virtual now
    I'm 'bout to sip on this syrup 'til I drown
    Oh my God I'm gettin' thirstier now
    I'm ballin' way too hard on these clowns
    They 'bout to give me a personal foul
  • [00:00.00] 作词 : Dwayne Carter/Byron Thomas
    [00:01.00] 作曲 : Dwayne Carter/Byron Thomas
    [00:15.95]I pop me a Perc and I smoke me some loud
    [00:19.59]I pop me a Perc and I smoke me some loud
    [00:22.84]I pop me a Perc and I smoke me some loud
    [00:25.26]Yeah
    [00:26.22]I pop me a Perc and I smoke me some loud
    [00:28.30]Oh my God I'm gettin' personal now
    [00:29.89]All I can see is the purplest clouds
    [00:31.75]Oh my God I'm gettin' virtual now
    [00:33.40]I'm 'bout to sip on this syrup 'til I drown
    [00:35.09]Oh my God I'm gettin' thirstier now
    [00:36.73]I'm ballin' way too hard on these clowns
    [00:38.42]They 'bout to give me a personal foul
    [00:40.18]I'ma thank God for my existence
    [00:41.95]I'ma thank God for my charisma
    [00:43.74]I'ma thank God that I'm in the business
    [00:45.49]And I'ma thank God I'm not in the system
    [00:47.08]I'ma thank God for the pots that I pissed in
    [00:48.88]I'ma thank God for the times I done risked it
    [00:50.58]I'ma thank God for workin' out the logistics
    [00:52.19]I'ma thank God that I'm not a statistic
    [00:53.88]All of my jewelry is f**kin' ridiculous
    [00:55.70]I cannot really be seriously serious
    [00:57.41]All of my goons take everything serious
    [00:59.04]Run in the building and kill your superiors
    [01:00.84]Killin' the staff and kill the affiliates
    [01:02.37]Smokin' this gas just like it's some helium
    [01:04.14]I see y'all a*s all in my peripheral
    [01:05.92]Hop in that hop in that like an amphibian
    [01:07.77]She workin' that a*s continuous
    [01:09.68]I'm workin' my plans ingenuous
    [01:11.35]I'm talkin' 'bout mags and millions
    [01:12.77]Mags and millions man ask Eminem
    [01:14.73]I got a monogamous smile
    [01:16.47]I do not know how I do how
    [01:18.16]I give all to my daughters no doubt
    [01:19.76]It's been all about now until now
    [01:21.54]I've been keepin' it quiet but loud
    [01:23.20]I've been keepin' it private but proud
    [01:24.86]I've been treatin' the fire like flowers
    [01:26.75]I've been keepin' it silent but "Pow"
    [01:28.57]And she 'bout to twerk on the ground
    [01:30.22]Oh my God she gettin' personal now
    [01:31.63]Oh my God I'm 'bout to skirt on her blouse
    [01:33.28]Oh my God she 'bout to slurp up a child
    [01:35.07]Yeah
    [01:35.46]She 'bout to twerk on the ground
    [01:36.70]Oh my God she gettin' personal now
    [01:38.46]Oh my God she threw her shirt in the crowd
    [01:40.35]Oh my God she 'bout to surf in the crowd
    [01:42.09]Pop me a Perc and I smoke me some loud
    [01:43.80]Oh my God I'm gettin' personal now
    [01:45.28]Call up my phone and my service was down
    [01:47.03]Sorry I ain't been on Earth in a while
    [01:48.86]Pop me a Perc and I smoke me some loud
    [01:50.64]Oh my God I'm gettin' personal now
    [01:52.20]Call up my phone and my service was down
    [01:53.95]Sorry I ain't been on Earth in a while
    [01:55.74]I'm 'bout to sip on this syrup 'til I drown
    [01:57.52]Oh my God I'm gettin' thirstier now
    [01:59.05]I'm ballin' way too hard on these clowns
    [02:00.74]They 'bout to give me a personal foul d**n
    [02:03.50]Ayy tell you what you should do son
    [02:05.74]Uh let's get personal percocet got me vertical
    [02:08.70]Them Uzis get so surgical shooters they shoot like Türkoğlu
    [02:11.50]We murder you then bury you dig a hole and throw dirt at you
    [02:14.26]You disappear like abracadabra magic like 32
    [02:17.05]It is my time and when it is you on timeout
    [02:20.00]I'm on Cloud 9 and n***a you just on iCloud
    [02:22.53]I'm an icon I shine and burn your eyes out
    [02:25.19]You on the sideline my side b***h got a side b***h
    [02:28.03]Gotta sip slow 'case I die quick I'm alive b***h
    [02:30.75]Born piss poor I'ma die rich full of my s**t
    [02:33.44]Bust up in your house on some mob s**t leave no hostage
    [02:36.15]Leave you lookin' like January 2nd July 5th
    [02:38.99]Y'all are all witnesses to my battles I shall fight
    [02:41.66]Been through a whole lotta bulls**t still smell nice
    [02:44.42]Poverty to penitentiary straight to paradise
    [02:47.07]Took a few L's without 'em I couldn't spell 'Life'
    [02:49.85]Airtight vagina tight and it better smell right
    [02:52.47]Banana clip d**k banana up in her tailpipe
    [02:55.36]Big fish n***a killer whale kill a b***h n***a
    [02:57.97]I'ma snap and send a pic n***a flick-flick n***a
    [03:00.60]Tunechi I pop me a Perc and I smoke me some loud
    [03:02.92]Oh my God I'm gettin' personal now
    [03:04.18]All I could see is the purplest clouds
    [03:05.45]Oh my God we gettin' virtual now
    [03:06.74]I'm 'bout to sip on this syrup 'til I drown
    [03:08.29]Oh my God I'm gettin' thirstier now
    [03:09.55]I'm ballin' way too hard on these clowns
    [03:11.02]They 'bout to give me a personal foul