[00:00.000] 作词 : Taurus Bartlett/Demario DeWayne White, Jr.
[00:00.272] 作曲 : Taurus Bartlett/Demario DeWayne White, Jr.
[00:00.544][Intro: Polo G]
[00:02.044]Uh
[00:03.916]Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang
[00:07.665]I got killers in the mother****in' cut, bitch
[00:12.415]Gang, uh, uh
[00:15.416][Verse 1: Polo G]
[00:15.916]I be with savages, they is not havin' it
[00:17.165]If it's ever a problem, we tackle it
[00:19.165]Switch on the chopper, that bitch get to rattlin'
[00:21.166]Really hate 'em, gon' shoot up, the candle lit
[00:22.915]Lil' mama thick, but just watch how I handle it
[00:24.665]Beat up the pussy, I damage it
[00:26.916]Passport stamp, **** the ref how I'm travelin'
[00:28.665]Louis by Virgil, my drip is immaculate, uh
[00:30.665]Give me a beat, I'm attackin' it, uh
[00:32.915]Might catch a B when I'm clappin' it
[00:34.916]Opps, they some bitches, we beefin' with actresses
[00:36.666]Post in the trap, we got D in the cabinet, uh
[00:38.416]She gеt on her knees when she gaggin' it
[00:40.415]Might cop a 'Cat 'causе I beat all 'em challenges
[00:42.415]Hundred twenty a show, what I'm averagin'
[00:44.165]On the ropes, I ain't fold, I wasn't panickin'
[00:46.165]Uh, uh, start up again
[00:48.166]She over with, now I'm all in her friends
[00:49.916]Two hundred shots, they gon' ball up your mans
[00:51.916]Lil Jo keep cappin', he noddin' off Xans, uh
[00:53.916]I'm Euro steppin' in France, uh
[00:55.916]Drip check, Amiri my pants
[00:57.915]Glock a guitar, we gon' rock out like bands
[00:59.665]Spin through they block, he get killed where he stand
[01:01.415][Verse 2: Moneybagg Yo]
[01:01.915]I ran up some change, then bust down a chain (Go)
[01:03.665]Benjamin, Grants, my pockets got names (Woah)
[01:05.665]The Bentley cocaine, that look like the main
[01:07.665]A brick of white Forces, same color them thangs (Thirty-six)
[01:09.416]I just got booked to go somewhere in Spain (Gone)
[01:11.416]**** a fiancé, I married the game (I do)
[01:13.416]It's really two hundred an occasion, man (Where?)
[01:15.665]I'm on a jet eatin' Raising Cane's
[01:17.665]They trippin', the grass too high
[01:19.165]I don't ever be at the house in Memphis (Why?)
[01:20.915]I done outgrew the city (Yeah)
[01:22.166]Swapped out the digits, these niggas can't hit me (Nah)
[01:23.915]Lil' box at the back of the Glock, we got switches (Phew)
[01:25.665]Awful lot of cough syrup on my Dickies (Go)
[01:27.666]I'm so picky when it comes to these bitches (Why?)
[01:29.666]Bougie gangster chick tote my blicky
[01:31.666]Got wifey with me (Hey)
[01:32.665]I got a way with these words, I got a way with these hoes
[01:35.415]I keep it too thorough (Raw)
[01:36.915]Talkin' my shit on a whole 'nother level
[01:38.416]I just was over there, I speak for the ghetto
[01:40.416]Eight ounces of Wock' in the Faygo, I'm KO'd
[01:42.415]These niggas fake, put together like Play-Doh (Ha)
[01:44.166]Uh, uh, drillin' this new ho (Uh)
[01:46.416]Ride like a horse so I pass her to Polo (Here)