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  • 作词 : Taurus Bartlett/Braylin Bowman/Dominique Jones
    作曲 : Taurus Bartlett/Braylin Bowman/Dominique Jones
    Told 'em I was gonna be somethin'
    That broke shit made me sick, big appetite with a weak stomach
    Ain't had nowhere to go, *****, I was lost in them streets runnin'
    And I hit Rodeo just to get stylish, ran through three hundred
    Just happy I did it, *****, nobody ever gave me nothin'
    Flexin' so hard I might pull a muscle, but I just keep stuntin'
    Thirty in the mag, you get body-bagged, I'm just gon' keep dumpin'
    Police get behind me, I'ma press the gas, I'm just gon' keep stompin'
    I'm just gon' keep stompin'
    Plottin on the come-up, we was schemin'
    Now I hit the stage and they screamin'
    I was tryna cope through them hard times
    For them X pills, I was fiendin'
    Got a bad *****, honey skintone, pretty long hair, she Belizean
    Tryna tell you, girl, I can't love you, I'm a cold-hearted lil' demon
    This function new, I can't show affection, might bug out for no reason
    Really you don't even gotta be here, I done got so used to people leavin'
    You was ridin' for me, then you switched up, now it's **** you and I mean it
    Couple situations left me traumatized, now I say less 'cause I'm speechless
    If my brother need it, then I got him, man, the whole gang know how I'm bleedin'
    Tryna wake up from them nightmares, devil in my ear while I'm dreamin'
    In my past life, did some bad things, I know karma tryna get even
    Tryna get away from all the drama, hopped in the Benz, now I'm speedin'
    Told 'em I was gonna be somethin'
    That broke shit made me sick, big appetite with a weak stomach
    Ain't had nowhere to go, *****, I was lost in them streets runnin'
    And I hit Rodeo just to get stylish, ran through three hundred
    Just happy I did it, *****, nobody ever gave me nothin'
    Flexin' so hard I might pull a muscle, but I just keep stuntin'
    Thirty in the mag, you get body-bagged, I'm just gon' keep dumpin'
    Police get behind me, I'ma press the gas, I'm just gon' keep stompin'
    I'm just gon' keep stompin'
    Goofy tried stealin' my phone
    Look, these *****s corny, these *****s can't come on my corner
    I'm the one do what I wanna
    I made the guys spin that ***** every day like a carnival
    Bought her a Patek Philippe 'cause she wanted one
    These *****s nothin' like me, I am one of one
    Take the Bentley, four hundred, I pay the bond
    You ain't scarin' no one with no gun in this *****
    Everybody go dumb in this *****
    *****s hoes and they mama a *****
    In the hood like Obama and shit
    Presidential tint, no tellin' who in it
    Ask around, I bet they tell you we winnin'
    Different foreign cars, ain't none of 'em rented
    Hundred million cash, I'm comin' to get it
    Out in Cali', but my mind in the trenches
    I advise the boy to play his position
    Run it up and show love to my city
    Never leave 'em, I'm bringin' 'em with me
    Keep a glizzy, it's goin' in with me, I can't let 'em get me
    No time for bullshit, I'm sorry, I'm busy
    I'ma go hard 'til I'm forty or fifty
    *****s be talkin', but they never do shit
    So if it ain't money, I don't even listen
    Told 'em I was gonna be somethin'
    That broke shit made me sick, big appetite with a weak stomach
    Ain't had nowhere to go, *****, I was lost in them streets runnin'
    And I hit Rodeo just to get stylish, ran through three hundred
    Just happy I did it, *****, nobody ever gave me nothin'
    Flexin' so hard I might pull a muscle, but I just keep stuntin'
    Thirty in the mag, you get body-bagged, I'm just gon' keep dumpin'
    Police get behind me, I'ma press the gas, I'm just gon' keep stompin'
    I'm just gon' keep stompin'
  • [00:00.000] 作词 : Taurus Bartlett/Braylin Bowman/Dominique Jones
    [00:01.000] 作曲 : Taurus Bartlett/Braylin Bowman/Dominique Jones
    [00:13.230] Told 'em I was gonna be somethin'
    [00:15.832] That broke shit made me sick, big appetite with a weak stomach
    [00:18.435] Ain't had nowhere to go, *****, I was lost in them streets runnin'
    [00:21.980] And I hit Rodeo just to get stylish, ran through three hundred
    [00:25.518] Just happy I did it, *****, nobody ever gave me nothin'
    [00:29.071] Flexin' so hard I might pull a muscle, but I just keep stuntin'
    [00:32.579] Thirty in the mag, you get body-bagged, I'm just gon' keep dumpin'
    [00:36.467] Police get behind me, I'ma press the gas, I'm just gon' keep stompin'
    [00:39.635] I'm just gon' keep stompin'
    [00:41.249] Plottin on the come-up, we was schemin'
    [00:43.367] Now I hit the stage and they screamin'
    [00:44.955] I was tryna cope through them hard times
    [00:46.738] For them X pills, I was fiendin'
    [00:48.525] Got a bad *****, honey skintone, pretty long hair, she Belizean
    [00:52.002] Tryna tell you, girl, I can't love you, I'm a cold-hearted lil' demon
    [00:55.314] This function new, I can't show affection, might bug out for no reason
    [00:58.788] Really you don't even gotta be here, I done got so used to people leavin'
    [01:02.466] You was ridin' for me, then you switched up, now it's **** you and I mean it
    [01:05.930] Couple situations left me traumatized, now I say less 'cause I'm speechless
    [01:09.523] If my brother need it, then I got him, man, the whole gang know how I'm bleedin'
    [01:13.062] Tryna wake up from them nightmares, devil in my ear while I'm dreamin'
    [01:16.477] In my past life, did some bad things, I know karma tryna get even
    [01:19.982] Tryna get away from all the drama, hopped in the Benz, now I'm speedin'
    [01:23.457] Told 'em I was gonna be somethin'
    [01:25.567] That broke shit made me sick, big appetite with a weak stomach
    [01:29.030] Ain't had nowhere to go, *****, I was lost in them streets runnin'
    [01:32.430] And I hit Rodeo just to get stylish, ran through three hundred
    [01:35.830] Just happy I did it, *****, nobody ever gave me nothin'
    [01:39.435] Flexin' so hard I might pull a muscle, but I just keep stuntin'
    [01:43.006] Thirty in the mag, you get body-bagged, I'm just gon' keep dumpin'
    [01:46.467] Police get behind me, I'ma press the gas, I'm just gon' keep stompin'
    [01:50.634] I'm just gon' keep stompin'
    [01:51.833] Goofy tried stealin' my phone
    [01:54.059] Look, these *****s corny, these *****s can't come on my corner
    [01:56.197] I'm the one do what I wanna
    [01:57.447] I made the guys spin that ***** every day like a carnival
    [01:59.304] Bought her a Patek Philippe 'cause she wanted one
    [02:01.334] These *****s nothin' like me, I am one of one
    [02:03.049] Take the Bentley, four hundred, I pay the bond
    [02:04.978] You ain't scarin' no one with no gun in this *****
    [02:06.608] Everybody go dumb in this *****
    [02:08.241] *****s hoes and they mama a *****
    [02:09.867] In the hood like Obama and shit
    [02:11.102] Presidential tint, no tellin' who in it
    [02:12.691] Ask around, I bet they tell you we winnin'
    [02:14.636] Different foreign cars, ain't none of 'em rented
    [02:16.339] Hundred million cash, I'm comin' to get it
    [02:18.074] Out in Cali', but my mind in the trenches
    [02:19.857] I advise the boy to play his position
    [02:21.525] Run it up and show love to my city
    [02:23.463] Never leave 'em, I'm bringin' 'em with me
    [02:25.575] Keep a glizzy, it's goin' in with me, I can't let 'em get me
    [02:27.395] No time for bullshit, I'm sorry, I'm busy
    [02:29.497] I'ma go hard 'til I'm forty or fifty
    [02:31.517] *****s be talkin', but they never do shit
    [02:33.239] So if it ain't money, I don't even listen
    [02:34.489] Told 'em I was gonna be somethin'
    [02:36.220] That broke shit made me sick, big appetite with a weak stomach
    [02:39.593] Ain't had nowhere to go, *****, I was lost in them streets runnin'
    [02:42.997] And I hit Rodeo just to get stylish, ran through three hundred
    [02:46.486] Just happy I did it, *****, nobody ever gave me nothin'
    [02:50.267] Flexin' so hard I might pull a muscle, but I just keep stuntin'
    [02:53.739] Thirty in the mag, you get body-bagged, I'm just gon' keep dumpin'
    [02:57.070] Police get behind me, I'ma press the gas, I'm just gon' keep stompin'
    [03:00.784] I'm just gon' keep stompin'