作词 : Robert Thomas/Herbert Wright/Sheldon Shamar Gadson/Timofey Isaev/Georgiy Kravchenko/Malachi Kwayisi 作曲 : Robert Thomas/Herbert Wright/Sheldon Shamar Gadson/Timofey Isaev/Georgiy Kravchenko/Malachi Kwayisi Turn it up in the headphones Biggest in it man, real P pusher, bad ho ****er, real hat tapper, man Play dead, try, you dying, know what I'm sayin'? Uh, yeah, I'm still in the hood, buying stolen cars, ****, **** a Patek I'm duckin' that ho, and I'm duckin' that bitch, but I ain't never duck no static I done made five hundred thousand for this show, I spent an M on fashion I'm ****in' hoes and gettin' they head tapped 'bout that shit what's happening Money start that violence, I got munyun, they start wildin' Shit, they asked me what I'ma do about ol' dude, I drop a dollar, yeah All night in them hotties, he a goblin, tryna hurt somebody, yeah **** say they don't like when I talk shit, then do somethin' bout it, yeah All my jewelry Jack Frost, **** won't need to cut the lights on I take Perc' 'cause I don't smoke weed, but I take hydrocodone Swerv, **** we doing, ****? We in the Raq right now Biggest in it ****, private Two hundred for this man, **** a **** talkin' 'bout? Sixty thousand for the T, all GIA certified Aye, I'm ballin' right now, **** ya necks Reach for the shit on my neck, this bitch go vrrt out the vet Way before Maybachs and shit, I was hoppin' out the Lex Yo ho wish she could eat this dick up right now through a text Had a dream, me all my kids was countin' M's on a jet Woke up to a call 'bout a check for five I gotta go collect Big G, I ain't have no money at all, but I had respect That's why all my dogs'll die for me and they know I'll stretch somethin' Now I collect back ends, hop out the V when it's time to meet Remember 2010, I was like fifteen, we was walkin' up, killing **** down the street, uh Yeah, you want smoke, then show me, you a ho, don't bro me Ask the city, we getting shit smoked, ****, like a ****ing stoner Bro been on them pills for about four years, **** beat that ****in' monkey Bitch, I'm out the ville, and when shit get real, we with that, yeah, we 4 n'nem Hmm, we sell weed and coke here, hmm, murder one, you know this Hmm, breakin' the money down with the whole gang, ****, **** a Rolex, hmm I ain't on chill time since head tap, like yeah, on bro and them Hmm, I be takin' four pills at a time 'cause one don't get me loaded, hmm Fifty thousand in my jeans to get my point across I done spent 10K on some white T's and some Polo drawls **** ain't tryna be no gangsta, I'm tryna get shit chalked Go take the show money and put it in the streets and get ya bought, hmm I done made more plays then that wide receiver Randy Moss Hmm, **** at ya head like Spades, I'll pull ya card Cybertruck don't start, we sellin' green and hard We caught murder ones, I'm grateful they locked me up for fraud Cracked a **** dome, broad day, ain't never cracked a card Never Bought a pine of Ak on Earth, then I went back to Mars **** miss my brother name, he must be retarded Hollywood Walk of Fame, put him with the stars **** being rich, I'm with the elite, off goin' bar for bar Only got two hands, two feet, but got like five cars Freak at home, I'm making her moan like R&B Told her, "Bring a friend," she tweaked, real skin, I'm geeked, bitch, pardon me Like I lost a flash drive she leaked Pop outside, lets slide in the Jeep Old bitches keep sayin' how I'm a vibe, new shit on the line 'cause they dying to see Run through a big bag, yeah, in a week, two hundred G's, it's all blue cheese I don't even got my passport, **** with her tough, ain't trippin', I'll fly to Greece Couple of mill I put on the streets, my gang got jewelry, cribs, and fleets Them savages take ya plate to eat on, cap every **** we hate, deceased Jumped in that water, was waste deep, if I stay sober, I can't sleep I feel like the greatest, dead or alive, **** you top five, don't rate me, Swerv
[00:00.000] 作词 : Robert Thomas/Herbert Wright/Sheldon Shamar Gadson/Timofey Isaev/Georgiy Kravchenko/Malachi Kwayisi [00:00.598] 作曲 : Robert Thomas/Herbert Wright/Sheldon Shamar Gadson/Timofey Isaev/Georgiy Kravchenko/Malachi Kwayisi [00:01.197]Turn it up in the headphones [00:03.453]Biggest in it man, real P pusher, bad ho ****er, real hat tapper, man [00:07.671]Play dead, try, you dying, know what I'm sayin'? [00:10.692]Uh, yeah, I'm still in the hood, buying stolen cars, ****, **** a Patek [00:14.842]I'm duckin' that ho, and I'm duckin' that bitch, but I ain't never duck no static [00:17.635]I done made five hundred thousand for this show, I spent an M on fashion [00:20.563]I'm ****in' hoes and gettin' they head tapped 'bout that shit what's happening [00:23.241]Money start that violence, I got munyun, they start wildin' [00:25.630]Shit, they asked me what I'ma do about ol' dude, I drop a dollar, yeah [00:28.993]All night in them hotties, he a goblin, tryna hurt somebody, yeah [00:31.916]**** say they don't like when I talk shit, then do somethin' bout it, yeah [00:34.771]All my jewelry Jack Frost, **** won't need to cut the lights on [00:37.488]I take Perc' 'cause I don't smoke weed, but I take hydrocodone [00:40.806]Swerv, **** we doing, ****? We in the Raq right now [00:44.738]Biggest in it ****, private [00:47.119]Two hundred for this man, **** a **** talkin' 'bout? [00:49.155]Sixty thousand for the T, all GIA certified [00:52.297]Aye, I'm ballin' right now, **** ya necks [00:54.802]Reach for the shit on my neck, this bitch go vrrt out the vet [00:57.729]Way before Maybachs and shit, I was hoppin' out the Lex [01:00.526]Yo ho wish she could eat this dick up right now through a text [01:03.435]Had a dream, me all my kids was countin' M's on a jet [01:06.333]Woke up to a call 'bout a check for five I gotta go collect [01:09.209]Big G, I ain't have no money at all, but I had respect [01:12.069]That's why all my dogs'll die for me and they know I'll stretch somethin' [01:14.955]Now I collect back ends, hop out the V when it's time to meet [01:17.238]Remember 2010, I was like fifteen, we was walkin' up, killing **** down the street, uh [01:20.291]Yeah, you want smoke, then show me, you a ho, don't bro me [01:23.578]Ask the city, we getting shit smoked, ****, like a ****ing stoner [01:26.481]Bro been on them pills for about four years, **** beat that ****in' monkey [01:29.382]Bitch, I'm out the ville, and when shit get real, we with that, yeah, we 4 n'nem [01:32.204]Hmm, we sell weed and coke here, hmm, murder one, you know this [01:35.080]Hmm, breakin' the money down with the whole gang, ****, **** a Rolex, hmm [01:38.327]I ain't on chill time since head tap, like yeah, on bro and them [01:40.830]Hmm, I be takin' four pills at a time 'cause one don't get me loaded, hmm [01:44.376]Fifty thousand in my jeans to get my point across [01:46.888]I done spent 10K on some white T's and some Polo drawls [01:49.827]**** ain't tryna be no gangsta, I'm tryna get shit chalked [01:52.661]Go take the show money and put it in the streets and get ya bought, hmm [01:55.533]I done made more plays then that wide receiver Randy Moss [01:58.078]Hmm, **** at ya head like Spades, I'll pull ya card [02:01.193]Cybertruck don't start, we sellin' green and hard [02:04.161]We caught murder ones, I'm grateful they locked me up for fraud [02:06.994]Cracked a **** dome, broad day, ain't never cracked a card [02:09.346]Never [02:09.971]Bought a pine of Ak on Earth, then I went back to Mars [02:12.821]**** miss my brother name, he must be retarded [02:15.748]Hollywood Walk of Fame, put him with the stars [02:18.319]**** being rich, I'm with the elite, off goin' bar for bar [02:21.359]Only got two hands, two feet, but got like five cars [02:24.265]Freak at home, I'm making her moan like R&B [02:26.508]Told her, "Bring a friend," she tweaked, real skin, I'm geeked, bitch, pardon me [02:29.131]Like I lost a flash drive she leaked [02:30.720]Pop outside, lets slide in the Jeep [02:32.187]Old bitches keep sayin' how I'm a vibe, new shit on the line 'cause they dying to see [02:35.097]Run through a big bag, yeah, in a week, two hundred G's, it's all blue cheese [02:37.895]I don't even got my passport, **** with her tough, ain't trippin', I'll fly to Greece [02:40.834]Couple of mill I put on the streets, my gang got jewelry, cribs, and fleets [02:43.492]Them savages take ya plate to eat on, cap every **** we hate, deceased [02:46.500]Jumped in that water, was waste deep, if I stay sober, I can't sleep [02:49.264]I feel like the greatest, dead or alive, **** you top five, don't rate me, Swerv
