[Verse 1: 2 Chainz] Checkerboard luggage Ramen in the cupboard I left (?) with a sculpture You listening to the lyrical nunchuck Chuckling dumb****s Vocals warmed up, beyond order I kept my lawn cut Mispell and conduct I got my arm out the window of an armed truck It’s Teamster Union when you hear the trucks roll up On Cleveland Avenue made plays at the Kroger Came up on cold cuts Heart got a hole in it Bank got a roll in it The Cessna Citation came with a pole in it The Cullinan so big I need a stove in it Now that's deep I just dove in it The closet came with garage doors The Goyard is on all fours I do this shit for encores I did this shit in Tom Ford They said I'm wrong for it I'm so fly I looked up and said get on boy It's the man, it's the myth, in the midst of the minks With the M's on my mind in Maui taking pics Motivated by more that mean I want more of this, I want more jewelry More cars I want more cribs What you expect from a kid That grew up with his stomach touching his rib Echos coming from out the fridge My papa was a rolling stone I thought you knew that Don't smoke no cig but I'll shoot that true facts
[Interlude: Lil Wayne] Naw mean? My lighter St. Laurent Yeah That St. Laurent fire You gotta hold it in ya hand when me, Lil Wayne do a verse like this
[Verse 2: Lil Wayne] Uh Hoppin’ outta slide outs Runnin’ through a walkthrough Coupe on big wheels like a pony wearin’ horse shoes Tall money, short fuse Long money, long ooh Champagne poppin’ part 2 She my corkscrew Tattoos over war wounds Wrist look like its on zoom Neck look like anime or cartoons art to ‘em I got the spikes on the Gucci look like Bart to ‘em Gimmie the Nikes lemme add some Comme Des Garcons to ‘em Stunt man Verses in my lunch bag Rappers on my launch pad Chopper make ‘em do the criss-cross or make ‘em jump dance Lump somes, hump bands What’s a young man without a check? Just a Jumpman **** that, Jordan meme I’ma sip some lean, getta ting and go quarantine I’ma get some bling let it bling like some Oil Sheen I’ma put some ****in’ princess cuts on the queen And I keep all of the chin check stubs I redeem This our team, my regimen, I’ma higher being Purple smoke fire green Sweet ‘n’ sour cream Peakin’ higher now we towering Peak position Give my people power now we power fiends It’s addiction Feelin’ like a boxer steppin’ out the ring Ya swing ya missin’ Critically thinkin’ ‘bout the critics up in critical condition I’m in pitiful condition Scratch that, but who was itchin’? Teamsters the union did it Tune ‘n Tity, Young Money, Tru Religion
[Interlude: Lil Wayne] Shit, Saint Laurent lighter I got "stoner-virus," baby Her right there? She got "Patron-a-virus," hmm-mm And her over there? She wouldn't let me **** so now she got "loney-virus" Ayy, stop leasin' niggas We gotta get that "homeowner-virus" like me
[Verse 3: Benny The Butcher] They was laughin' But we was smart drug trafficking We was sharks (Uh-huh) I had to chase the paper down until we trapped the money in vault Kinda crazy My last bid was the shortest and she didn't wait for me Spent half my 20s in prison and aged gracefully It's paper, you know we grind, place a wager And you be fine I put my fork down now every major want me to sign Left the hood for Hollywood It wasn't worth being famous (It wasn't worth it) For every chick got a beamer and a personal trainer I'm into business moves, she into Paris fashion It cost me at least twenty grand a year when the head relaxes Love I done inherited music was both of my parents' passion My name come up, we been talkin' dope and comparing classics Stare at me good, 'cause this how pressure look They want my spot but tryna skip every step I took I wish 'em the best of luck I asked a question, and he gave me an answer That still left a nigga confused like Brady in Tampa Back home, I'm one of the narcos, semi autos Dodge fans like New York City potholes Yeah, the OGs think that it's funny Money made me more hungry 'Cause majority wait til they chubby And they get comfy, nah Get that first case then you learn to appreciate All the risks you gotta take To turn a Ford to a Wraith Checkin' in on my hood Like I hope all is well I'm still close to my scale We like Oprah and Gayle
[00:00.000] 作词 : Tauheed Epps/Dwayne Carter/Aldrin Davis/Jeremie Damon Pennick/Angela Bofill [00:01.000] 作曲 : Tauheed Epps/Dwayne Carter/Aldrin Davis/Jeremie Damon Pennick/Angela Bofill [00:20.588]Collegrove [00:21.200] [00:21.369] [00:21.553][Verse 1: 2 Chainz] [00:24.383]Checkerboard luggage [00:25.621]Ramen in the cupboard [00:27.128]I left (?) with a sculpture [00:29.271]You listening to the lyrical nunchuck [00:31.470]Chuckling dumb****s [00:32.783]Vocals warmed up, beyond order [00:35.596]I kept my lawn cut [00:36.915]Mispell and conduct [00:38.440]I got my arm out the window of an armed truck [00:41.605]It’s Teamster Union when you hear the trucks roll up [00:44.461]On Cleveland Avenue made plays at the Kroger [00:47.529]Came up on cold cuts [00:48.970]Heart got a hole in it [00:50.398]Bank got a roll in it [00:52.125]The Cessna Citation came with a pole in it [00:54.974]The Cullinan so big I need a stove in it [00:58.149]Now that's deep I just dove in it [01:00.718]The closet came with garage doors [01:03.274]The Goyard is on all fours [01:04.929]I do this shit for encores [01:06.533]I did this shit in Tom Ford [01:08.162]They said I'm wrong for it [01:10.003]I'm so fly I looked up and said get on boy [01:12.583]It's the man, it's the myth, in the midst of the minks [01:16.113]With the M's on my mind in Maui taking pics [01:18.654]Motivated by more that mean [01:20.513]I want more of this, I want more jewelry [01:22.686]More cars I want more cribs [01:24.472]What you expect from a kid [01:26.202]That grew up with his stomach touching his rib [01:28.374]Echos coming from out the fridge [01:30.730]My papa was a rolling stone I thought you knew that [01:33.042]Don't smoke no cig but I'll shoot that true facts [01:35.328] [01:35.548][Interlude: Lil Wayne] [01:36.660]Naw mean? [01:41.365]My lighter St. Laurent [01:44.507]Yeah [01:47.515]That St. Laurent fire [01:50.101]You gotta hold it in ya hand when me, Lil Wayne do a verse like this [01:52.692] [01:52.883][Verse 2: Lil Wayne] [01:54.215]Uh [01:59.483]Hoppin’ outta slide outs [02:01.016]Runnin’ through a walkthrough [02:02.474]Coupe on big wheels like a pony wearin’ horse shoes [02:05.392]Tall money, short fuse [02:06.781]Long money, long ooh [02:08.366]Champagne poppin’ part 2 [02:10.187]She my corkscrew [02:11.702]Tattoos over war wounds [02:13.038]Wrist look like its on zoom [02:14.477]Neck look like anime or cartoons art to ‘em [02:16.993]I got the spikes on the Gucci look like Bart to ‘em [02:20.276]Gimmie the Nikes lemme add some Comme Des Garcons to ‘em [02:23.560]Stunt man [02:25.403]Verses in my lunch bag [02:25.821]Rappers on my launch pad [02:27.118]Chopper make ‘em do the criss-cross or make ‘em jump dance [02:30.145]Lump somes, hump bands [02:33.324]What’s a young man without a check? [02:33.702]Just a Jumpman [02:34.731]**** that, Jordan meme [02:36.661]I’ma sip some lean, getta ting and go quarantine [02:39.194]I’ma get some bling let it bling like some Oil Sheen [02:42.134]I’ma put some ****in’ princess cuts on the queen [02:45.183]And I keep all of the chin check stubs I redeem [02:48.046]This our team, my regimen, I’ma higher being [02:51.057]Purple smoke fire green [02:52.440]Sweet ‘n’ sour cream [02:53.649]Peakin’ higher now we towering [02:55.305]Peak position [02:56.438]Give my people power now we power fiends [02:58.368]It’s addiction [02:59.393]Feelin’ like a boxer steppin’ out the ring [03:01.552]Ya swing ya missin’ [03:02.494]Critically thinkin’ ‘bout the critics up in critical condition [03:05.397]I’m in pitiful condition [03:06.779]Scratch that, but who was itchin’? [03:08.441]Teamsters the union did it [03:10.045]Tune ‘n Tity, Young Money, Tru Religion [03:11.655] [03:11.926][Interlude: Lil Wayne] [03:13.182]Shit, Saint Laurent lighter [03:19.715]I got "stoner-virus," baby [03:22.779]Her right there? She got "Patron-a-virus," hmm-mm [03:27.034]And her over there? She wouldn't let me **** so now she got "loney-virus" [03:29.878]Ayy, stop leasin' niggas [03:32.649]We gotta get that "homeowner-virus" like me [03:34.600] [03:34.838][Verse 3: Benny The Butcher] [03:35.973]They was laughin' [03:36.573]But we was smart drug trafficking [03:38.018]We was sharks (Uh-huh) [03:38.836]I had to chase the paper down until we trapped the money in vault [03:41.591]Kinda crazy [03:42.410]My last bid was the shortest and she didn't wait for me [03:45.107]Spent half my 20s in prison and aged gracefully [03:47.874]It's paper, you know we grind, place a wager [03:49.669]And you be fine [03:50.692]I put my fork down now every major want me to sign [03:53.502]Left the hood for Hollywood [03:54.941]It wasn't worth being famous (It wasn't worth it) [03:56.605]For every chick got a beamer and a personal trainer [03:59.648]I'm into business moves, she into Paris fashion [04:02.259]It cost me at least twenty grand a year when the head relaxes [04:05.194]Love I done inherited music was both of my parents' passion [04:08.302]My name come up, we been talkin' dope and comparing classics [04:11.366]Stare at me good, 'cause this how pressure look [04:13.627]They want my spot but tryna skip every step I took [04:16.741]I wish 'em the best of luck [04:19.426]I asked a question, and he gave me an answer [04:20.796]That still left a nigga confused like Brady in Tampa [04:23.676]Back home, I'm one of the narcos, semi autos [04:26.581]Dodge fans like New York City potholes [04:30.015]Yeah, the OGs think that it's funny [04:31.345]Money made me more hungry [04:32.870]'Cause majority wait til they chubby [04:34.934]And they get comfy, nah [04:36.171]Get that first case then you learn to appreciate [04:38.524]All the risks you gotta take [04:41.739]To turn a Ford to a Wraith [04:42.139]Checkin' in on my hood [04:43.220]Like I hope all is well [04:44.638]I'm still close to my scale [04:46.136]We like Oprah and Gayle
