Faded off the kush I'm gone Only 2 years old when daddy used to bring them hookers home Looking like my grandma, my n*ggas got that ammo We jack son and then light up that "L", "Samuel"
Rats gon' rat and snakes gon' hiss n*gga Baseball rich n*gga, do this s*it for all my homies Where them bad b*tches at? Come and put that ***** on me Tunechi you a murderer, boy you just be killing s*it Yeah you know that money talk, I am the ventriloquist Tranquilizer in the trunk, put your ass to sleep man Birdman Jr. got the world in my wingspan How you n*ggas want it? Have it your way, Burger King I get deep in that *****, dig her out, surgery
Break in your f*cking home, take your life, burglary Woah n*gga Die slow n*gga For dear life you're holding on En Vogue n*gga Unload n*gga Reload n*gga Tools on deck, Home Depot n*gga Well if life is a b*tch, then mine a gold digger And all my b*tches nasty like a cold dinner Everyday I go so hard and work my ass off I'm good, I'm 100 like a fastball It's Carter 4! (Yeah) (I'm going back in man) (Yeah)
We get "f*ck Young Money", how you wanna play it? That AK sleep on the side of my bed That's one eye closed, one eye open Your cap get peeled like I-B-Profen
This a crazy world and life is shorter than Bushwick Young Money man we got this s*it by a landslide Boy I send them bloods at your ass like a tampon Uptown s*it, wet the whole party Weezy gon' ball, ball like Steve Harvey The heater I'ma tuck her, tuck her like D. Lawrence That's my word like, word like the-saurus I don't see no future in your fronting, I be stunting hard Rap game dependent on me like a bungee cord Fear nobody but God almighty Shoot that motherf*cker till I get arthritis I'm a beast, I'm a ass, I'm ahead of my class I'm a diamond in the rough like a baby in the trash I don't talk it, I live it, I paint a picture vivid And them pistols popping like they sitting in a skillet I go so hard, I go so mean, I'm so New Orleans Told the judge I couldn't budge, it was him or me Forget the bulls*it and remember me
[00:00.000] 作词 : Carter, Dwayne [00:00.015] 作曲 : Carter, Dwayne [00:00.30]Album:《Tha Carter IV》 [00:02.20] [00:04.81]Faded off the kush I'm gone [00:06.49]Only 2 years old when daddy used to bring them hookers home [00:09.50]Looking like my grandma, my n*ggas got that ammo [00:12.58]We jack son and then light up that "L", "Samuel" [00:15.71] [00:18.82]Rats gon' rat and snakes gon' hiss n*gga [00:21.98]Baseball rich n*gga, do this s*it for all my homies [00:25.20]Where them bad b*tches at? Come and put that ***** on me [00:28.24]Tunechi you a murderer, boy you just be killing s*it [00:31.38]Yeah you know that money talk, I am the ventriloquist [00:34.49]Tranquilizer in the trunk, put your ass to sleep man [00:37.50]Birdman Jr. got the world in my wingspan [00:40.72]How you n*ggas want it? Have it your way, Burger King [00:43.80]I get deep in that *****, dig her out, surgery [00:47.03] [00:49.98]Break in your f*cking home, take your life, burglary [00:53.40]Woah n*gga [00:54.53]Die slow n*gga [00:56.01]For dear life you're holding on En Vogue n*gga [00:59.49]Unload n*gga [01:01.03]Reload n*gga [01:02.22]Tools on deck, Home Depot n*gga [01:05.40]Well if life is a b*tch, then mine a gold digger [01:08.65]And all my b*tches nasty like a cold dinner [01:11.97]Everyday I go so hard and work my ass off [01:15.06]I'm good, I'm 100 like a fastball [01:18.18]It's Carter 4! [01:21.28](Yeah) [01:27.10](I'm going back in man) [01:29.70](Yeah) [01:30.61] [01:30.96]We get "f*ck Young Money", how you wanna play it? [01:34.03]That AK sleep on the side of my bed [01:36.99]That's one eye closed, one eye open [01:40.09]Your cap get peeled like I-B-Profen [01:43.26] [01:46.45]This a crazy world and life is shorter than Bushwick [01:49.54]Young Money man we got this s*it by a landslide [01:52.59]Boy I send them bloods at your ass like a tampon [01:55.77]Uptown s*it, wet the whole party [01:59.19]Weezy gon' ball, ball like Steve Harvey [02:02.24]The heater I'ma tuck her, tuck her like D. Lawrence [02:05.47]That's my word like, word like the-saurus [02:08.57]I don't see no future in your fronting, I be stunting hard [02:11.69]Rap game dependent on me like a bungee cord [02:14.86]Fear nobody but God almighty [02:17.84]Shoot that motherf*cker till I get arthritis [02:20.83]I'm a beast, I'm a ass, I'm ahead of my class [02:24.05]I'm a diamond in the rough like a baby in the trash [02:26.85]I don't talk it, I live it, I paint a picture vivid [02:30.32]And them pistols popping like they sitting in a skillet [02:33.29]I go so hard, I go so mean, I'm so New Orleans [02:36.29]Told the judge I couldn't budge, it was him or me [02:39.43]Forget the bulls*it and remember me [02:48.92]
