[00:00.00] 作词 : Polo G/Tahj Vaughn/David McDowell/Sterling Reynolds/Lukas Payne
[00:00.00] 作曲 : Polo G/Tahj Vaughn/David McDowell/Sterling Reynolds/Lukas Payne
[00:00.0][Intro]
[00:03.13](Dmac on the ****in' track)
[00:05.9](Tahj Money)
[00:09.52][Chorus]
[00:23.29]'m so sick of farewells and R.I.P.'s
[00:25.43]In the trenches yellin', "Gang gang," mob ties what I bleed
[00:29.22]Don't claim to be an opp, 'cause niggas die from that disease
[00:33.39]He gon' let that 9 blow with ease
[00:33.76]Can I speak my mind, can I breathe?
[00:35.85]I know she might cry if I leave
[00:37.74]I been fooled by liars and thieves
[00:39.61]Iced out my Rollie, but I know time cannot freeze
[00:43.47][Verse 1]
[00:43.68]Once you give my pussy up, it's over with
[00:45.8]Miss who you used to be, 'cause that's who I was closer with
[00:47.96]I'm in my bag now, I act like I don't know the bitch
[00:50.56]Before I knew what platinum was, was tryna go on hits
[00:53.30]Well if he act like he 'bout it, then put him on the list
[00:55.58]You better pick out a casket, 'cause they goin' quick
[00:58.43]They gassed him up, now tears sheddin' when they post his pic
[01:01.10]I know 'bout some flukey shit, I heard he died on a lick
[01:03.95]My whole squad scorin', bitch, we don't do no assists
[01:06.62]Potential wasted, couldn't stay in his lane, he ain't know his niche
[01:09.17]Might catch him at the red light tryna load his blick
[01:12.15]Every day a gamble with your life, all we know is risk
[01:14.68]From the Windy City where you bound to see the coldest shit
[01:17.10][Chorus]
[01:17.54]I'm so sick of farewells and R.I.P.'s
[01:20.1]In the trenches yellin', "Gang gang," mob ties what I bleed
[01:23.30]Don't claim to be an opp, 'cause niggas die from that disease
[01:26.10]He gon' let that 9 blow with ease
[01:28.5]Can I speak my mind, can I breathe?
[01:30.22]I know she might cry if I leave
[01:32.14]I been fooled by liars and thieves
[01:34.57]Iced out my Rollie, but I know time cannot freeze
[01:36.89][Verse 2]
[01:37.92]Switches on them glizzys, get to blowin' like it's four of me
[01:39.71]Promise to my son that the streets won't get no more of me
[01:42.65]Remember every line from that obituary poetry
[01:45.34]See they peep I'm ballin' now, just go back to ignorin' me
[01:48.8]Always gotta spazz, unleash the beast when they recordin' me
[01:50.71]Lord, I'm tryna take it easy on 'em, but they forcin' me
[01:53.37]See him in person and that boy won't stand on shit he been sayin'
[01:56.62]Pop shit like Taliban, loadin' up them sticks in a van
[01:59.22]You know it's **** the other side 'cause my niggas gone
[02:02.12]Always been **** the other side, we don't get along
[02:04.72]If we bump heads, like Marvin Gaye, let's get it on
[02:07.19]Aim for the head, that chopper spray, we get 'em gone
[02:10.25]Independent, her hair down, and she feelin' grown
[02:12.83]Tryna correct her flaw, she filled with silicone
[02:15.59]And she ain't all innocent, she did a nigga wrong
[02:18.19]I got a playlist for your heart, girl, pick a song
[02:20.97][Chorus]
[02:21.21]I'm so sick of farewells and R.I.P.'s
[02:25.45]In the trenches yellin', "Gang gang," mob ties what I bleed
[02:28.90]Don't claim to be an opp, 'cause niggas die from that disease
[02:31.58]He gon' let that 9 blow with ease
[02:33.53]Can I speak my mind, can I breathe?
[02:35.65]I know she might cry if I leave
[02:37.61]I been fooled by liars and thieves
[02:39.51]Iced out my Rollie, but I know time cannot freeze