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  • 作词 : Robert Thomas/Brian Williams/Ian Lewis II/Jack Richard Thierer/Charles Claeys Claeys p/k/a "Slayer"
    作曲 : Robert Thomas/Brian Williams/Ian Lewis II/Jack Richard Thierer/Charles Claeys Claeys p/k/a "Slayer"
    Biggest in this shit, man
    We livin' like Scarface and them
    Money and houses, four hours till you feel me, I swear to god
    I'm puttin' a pole inside the front room, ****
    Livin' like **** pimpin', blues on me, but I ain't crippin'
    Make **** think I'm kin to Nipsey
    Catch a bitch in a club, I shoot, she miss, this bitch done missed her ticket
    I been on pills for four months straight, I'm tryna kick it, kick it, kick it
    Livin' like Scarface, neck on Pave, I've never torn it up
    Brodie keep that iron like Iron Man, call him Tony Stark
    Brodie on his grind like he do skatin', call him Tony Hawk
    If I ever catch a **** with a flaw, I'm callin' out his flaw
    Put that munyun in my hand, hundreds wrapped up, rubber band
    Get him zapped up in that can, **** ol' dude bitch, whatcha sayin'?
    I be judgin' hoes off who they ****in', bitch, you ****in' feds
    Out the project if he ain't playin' ball, you playin' with pots and pans
    Dressin' like a scammer, I ain't the type to cuff a bitch
    I done cramped my hand up, thumbin' through blues of dog shit
    Bitch told me to call her 'cause she need money, I still ain't call yet
    This bitch think she tall when I flex some muscles on a dog bitch
    You understand me, ain't nothin' need to be told
    This shit need to be sold
    Let's get it, young blood
    Hermes, foreign shit, 100-inch TVs
    **** outta here, boy, really do this shit for Ms. Gladys
    We'll give em' all the business they want too
    Come on, 4, **** these ****, boy
    Told that bitch she on her cycle, then put it in ya ass
    Brodie sellin' crack and I ain't talkin' ass crack
    I done sold a thousand Ps before I sign to ASCAP
    I bought fifteen different whips in one year, that's straight facts (Yeah)
    And I'm in my bag, I'm sittin' hard, them **** mad
    Go ask Birdman, I'll spend a fifty on my mans
    Me and all my dogs on twenty chains, we ain't sharing
    I done seen more rap **** act like me than Lil Wayne
    PJ, 'Yami, we call Miami Yami boy
    Sittin' on them big boy toys
    You understand me?
    Doin' a buck in the water
    On them Yachts, bad bitches in the building
    Yeah, we doing it like that
    Cristal, poppin' bottles
  • [00:00.000] 作词 : Robert Thomas/Brian Williams/Ian Lewis II/Jack Richard Thierer/Charles Claeys Claeys p/k/a "Slayer"
    [00:01.000] 作曲 : Robert Thomas/Brian Williams/Ian Lewis II/Jack Richard Thierer/Charles Claeys Claeys p/k/a "Slayer"
    [00:03.862]Biggest in this shit, man
    [00:06.472]We livin' like Scarface and them
    [00:07.840]Money and houses, four hours till you feel me, I swear to god
    [00:10.783]I'm puttin' a pole inside the front room, ****
    [00:12.880]Livin' like **** pimpin', blues on me, but I ain't crippin'
    [00:15.296]Make **** think I'm kin to Nipsey
    [00:16.731]Catch a bitch in a club, I shoot, she miss, this bitch done missed her ticket
    [00:19.421]I been on pills for four months straight, I'm tryna kick it, kick it, kick it
    [00:22.250]Livin' like Scarface, neck on Pave, I've never torn it up
    [00:24.986]Brodie keep that iron like Iron Man, call him Tony Stark
    [00:27.718]Brodie on his grind like he do skatin', call him Tony Hawk
    [00:30.403]If I ever catch a **** with a flaw, I'm callin' out his flaw
    [00:33.190]Put that munyun in my hand, hundreds wrapped up, rubber band
    [00:35.973]Get him zapped up in that can, **** ol' dude bitch, whatcha sayin'?
    [00:38.690]I be judgin' hoes off who they ****in', bitch, you ****in' feds
    [00:41.404]Out the project if he ain't playin' ball, you playin' with pots and pans
    [00:44.116]Dressin' like a scammer, I ain't the type to cuff a bitch
    [00:46.890]I done cramped my hand up, thumbin' through blues of dog shit
    [00:49.642]Bitch told me to call her 'cause she need money, I still ain't call yet
    [00:52.311]This bitch think she tall when I flex some muscles on a dog bitch
    [00:55.970]You understand me, ain't nothin' need to be told
    [00:59.068]This shit need to be sold
    [01:01.043]Let's get it, young blood
    [01:02.625]Hermes, foreign shit, 100-inch TVs
    [01:06.295]**** outta here, boy, really do this shit for Ms. Gladys
    [01:10.427]We'll give em' all the business they want too
    [01:13.887]Come on, 4, **** these ****, boy
    [01:17.103]Told that bitch she on her cycle, then put it in ya ass
    [01:19.816]Brodie sellin' crack and I ain't talkin' ass crack
    [01:22.257]I done sold a thousand Ps before I sign to ASCAP
    [01:24.979]I bought fifteen different whips in one year, that's straight facts (Yeah)
    [01:28.021]And I'm in my bag, I'm sittin' hard, them **** mad
    [01:30.757]Go ask Birdman, I'll spend a fifty on my mans
    [01:33.605]Me and all my dogs on twenty chains, we ain't sharing
    [01:36.253]I done seen more rap **** act like me than Lil Wayne
    [01:39.063]PJ, 'Yami, we call Miami Yami boy
    [01:44.907]Sittin' on them big boy toys
    [01:47.264]You understand me?
    [01:48.577]Doin' a buck in the water
    [01:51.413]On them Yachts, bad bitches in the building
    [01:55.665]Yeah, we doing it like that
    [01:57.732]Cristal, poppin' bottles