作词 : Meek Mill/Alan Hawkshaw/Guordan Banks/Nayvadius Cash/Nikolas Papamitrou 作曲 : Meek Mill/Alan Hawkshaw/Guordan Banks/Nayvadius Cash/Nikolas Papamitrou When I was on 'gram entertaining all the rap beefs We was on the hood goin' to war on the backstreets Bulletproof Caddy like who said they gon' get at me Pull up in your hood ****** running like a track meet No more Rollies, I'm just buying more properties Young ****** watching me Give 'em that game properly Past go twice, skip jail, build a monopoly Don't let 'em trick you outta your spot ***** you gotta be retard Or you could treat me out this new Gallardo Since I been gettin' it Ain't miss a season from Ricardo Tisci when they see me, know me at Wells Fargo Still rappin' like it's no tomorrow So I don't have to stand, let me borrow And let you in my circle But that's coming with a cost though You don't work, you gon' starve yo Dime in the crib, tip-toeing on the marble Rockin' all this ice I'm just tryna hide my scars tho Somethin' bout that Wraith and them lights How them stars glow Give me motivation, out in Miami Know the Haitians All the hitters got the *****es and I'm MMG A legend on Collins how they gon' remember me Young ****** The land they gave us was always ours Don't close the door, you owe us more, uhh I know that it's hard to face reality, mm And when they changed They were all surprised but me And we buy Wraiths To hide behind these stars, yeah And we rock all this ice just to hide these scars If you never seen a dream fade away Behind all these bars And only god can touch your soul Behind all these bars, oh Patek on, iced out, yeah yeah (yeah yeah) Hundred rounds, brrr, spend live by (brr) Drankin' purple lean, **** my sky dive Ridin' in them Wraiths like a shotta(skrrt skrrt) Skipped out of school, whipped a deuce to a four Chanel on my whore, got the marble on my floor Ten year deal just to wear Diadora I secure the bag first round, that's of course Cocaina white inside, that's a Porsche Came from the gutter, ***** trapping is a sport Young ***** don't spray the drum in the court That's the Actavis, pop the seal like a cork They running out of info, making rumours What's your source? Friends turned to foes ****** leavin' me no choice Hoes gettin' exposed, make a ***** cut them short Hit a few licks before I made it out of choice The land they gave us was always ours Don't close the door, you owe us more, uhh I know that it's hard to face reality, mm And when they changed They were all surprised but me And we buy Wraiths To hide behind these stars, yeah And we rock all this ice Just to hide these scars If you never seen a dream Fade away behind all these bars And only god can touch your soul Behind all these bars, oh, oh
[00:00.000] 作词 : Meek Mill/Alan Hawkshaw/Guordan Banks/Nayvadius Cash/Nikolas Papamitrou [00:01.000] 作曲 : Meek Mill/Alan Hawkshaw/Guordan Banks/Nayvadius Cash/Nikolas Papamitrou [00:10.26]When I was on 'gram entertaining all the rap beefs [00:12.86]We was on the hood goin' to war on the backstreets [00:15.40]Bulletproof Caddy like who said they gon' get at me [00:17.92]Pull up in your hood [00:18.96]****** running like a track meet [00:20.45]No more Rollies, I'm just buying more properties [00:23.09]Young ****** watching me [00:24.23]Give 'em that game properly [00:25.59]Past go twice, skip jail, build a monopoly [00:27.92]Don't let 'em trick you outta your spot [00:29.44]***** you gotta be retard [00:31.07]Or you could treat me out this new Gallardo [00:33.15]Since I been gettin' it [00:34.16]Ain't miss a season from Ricardo [00:35.60]Tisci when they see me, know me at Wells Fargo [00:38.14]Still rappin' like it's no tomorrow [00:40.04]So I don't have to stand, let me borrow [00:42.17]And let you in my circle [00:43.26]But that's coming with a cost though [00:44.72]You don't work, you gon' starve yo [00:46.00]Dime in the crib, tip-toeing on the marble [00:48.35]Rockin' all this ice [00:49.55]I'm just tryna hide my scars tho [00:51.00]Somethin' bout that Wraith and them lights [00:52.78]How them stars glow [00:53.71]Give me motivation, out in Miami [00:55.26]Know the Haitians [00:56.02]All the hitters got the *****es and I'm MMG [00:58.09]A legend on Collins how they gon' remember me [01:00.53]Young ****** [01:01.50]The land they gave us was always ours [01:06.28]Don't close the door, you owe us more, uhh [01:13.05]I know that it's hard to face reality, mm [01:18.22]And when they changed [01:19.33]They were all surprised but me [01:21.82]And we buy Wraiths [01:23.54]To hide behind these stars, yeah [01:27.03]And we rock all this ice just to hide these scars [01:31.89]If you never seen a dream fade away [01:34.58]Behind all these bars [01:36.95]And only god can touch your soul [01:39.58]Behind all these bars, oh [01:42.82]Patek on, iced out, yeah yeah (yeah yeah) [01:45.32]Hundred rounds, brrr, spend live by (brr) [01:47.56]Drankin' purple lean, **** my sky dive [01:49.85]Ridin' in them Wraiths like a shotta(skrrt skrrt) [01:52.85]Skipped out of school, whipped a deuce to a four [01:55.24]Chanel on my whore, got the marble on my floor [01:57.73]Ten year deal just to wear Diadora [02:00.37]I secure the bag first round, that's of course [02:03.11]Cocaina white inside, that's a Porsche [02:05.66]Came from the gutter, ***** trapping is a sport [02:08.03]Young ***** don't spray the drum in the court [02:10.57]That's the Actavis, pop the seal like a cork [02:13.17]They running out of info, making rumours [02:15.01]What's your source? [02:15.87]Friends turned to foes [02:16.93]****** leavin' me no choice [02:18.28]Hoes gettin' exposed, make a ***** cut them short [02:20.84]Hit a few licks before I made it out of choice [02:23.46]The land they gave us was always ours [02:28.40]Don't close the door, you owe us more, uhh [02:34.99]I know that it's hard to face reality, mm [02:39.93]And when they changed [02:40.99]They were all surprised but me [02:43.51]And we buy Wraiths [02:45.40]To hide behind these stars, yeah [02:48.71]And we rock all this ice [02:50.84]Just to hide these scars [02:53.94]If you never seen a dream [02:55.75]Fade away behind all these bars [02:58.82]And only god can touch your soul [03:01.29]Behind all these bars, oh, oh
