作词 : Dequantes Lamar/Josh Cross 作曲 : Dequantes Lamar/Josh Cross 30,00 for a Jesus piece I put that on yo head Freddy Krueger don't scare me no more Them boys will bite you in that bed Talk to God before I eat And end it off with a "Amen" I don't care how tired I get I'm gon' still run up them bands I'mma still count up my back end I'mma still do it for my fam Just because I got a lil' money That do not define the person I am I don't give a ***** about What the critics say I'm a stack it up for them papers I clocked in, like I'm working I ain't have to sell my soul It ain't worth it Sold out, sold out, now I'm mad We done sold out, it's a hold out Hold out on them bags We gon' roll 'bout 1 something 4 of y'all, 2 in the van I don't care what that money do I'mma blow this *******t like a fan RIP to my ***** Shawty Lo I'm still walking 'round feeling like the man Commissary going out on Sunday Gotta make sure I still got a plan Talk to my girl on Monday On the phone with my hands in my pants Walking around with my hand on my ear I ain't heard a word that they saying *****s talk about what they gon' do Rubber bands still around that paper Overdue for some new music Might as well put it out for my haters *****s talkin' hard Know they can't stop me I'm in that front yard with them choppers I'll do whatever for my partner I hit the jewelry store with 30,00 for a Jesus piece I put that on yo head Freddy Krueger don't scare me no more Them boys will bite you in that bed Talk to God before I eat And end it off with a "Amen" I don't care how tired I get I'm gon' still run up them bands I'mma still count up my back end I'mma still do it for my fam Just because I got a lil' money That do not define the person I am I don't give a ***** about What the critics say I'mma stack it up for them papers I clocked in, like I'm working I ain't have to sell my soul It ain't worth it ***** lurkin', cell phone, no serivce Tent on the car, not working So I had to close them curtains (Ooooh) Pulled up in something They ain't never heard of I ain't seen no caution tape But the whole scene I murdered (Woooo) Lying to me, I'm used to ******* Watching out who I'm talking to 'Cause a lot of *****s, they superstitious Dirty pots, cause I used the dishes 40 Glock, keep it in my britches 50 shots of them big bullets That lil' ***** might need stitches That big body, I lean in it That drop top selling fins in it And I ain't gotta wear a suit everyday To show a ***** I mean business With all this lean, I need a kidney Why the lil' boy goin' so hard You tellin' on me, you the real 12 You lame as hell like a Soap Opera 30,00 for a Jesus piece I put that on yo head Freddy Krueger don't scare me no more Them boys will bite you in that bed Talk to God before I eat And end it off with a "Amen" I don't care how tired I get I'm gon' still run up them bands I'mma still count up my back end I'mma still do it for my fam Just because I got a lil' money That do not define the person I am I don't give a ***** about What the critics say I'mma stack it up for them papers I clocked in, like I'm working I ain't have to sell my soul It ain't worth it
[00:00.000] 作词 : Dequantes Lamar/Josh Cross [00:01.000] 作曲 : Dequantes Lamar/Josh Cross [00:13.53]30,00 for a Jesus piece [00:15.19]I put that on yo head [00:16.82]Freddy Krueger don't scare me no more [00:18.56]Them boys will bite you in that bed [00:20.13]Talk to God before I eat [00:21.79]And end it off with a "Amen" [00:23.54]I don't care how tired I get [00:25.12]I'm gon' still run up them bands [00:26.84]I'mma still count up my back end [00:28.54]I'mma still do it for my fam [00:30.08]Just because I got a lil' money [00:31.63]That do not define the person I am [00:33.34]I don't give a ***** about [00:34.63]What the critics say [00:35.48]I'm a stack it up for them papers [00:36.86]I clocked in, like I'm working [00:38.57]I ain't have to sell my soul [00:39.50]It ain't worth it [00:40.39]Sold out, sold out, now I'm mad [00:43.57]We done sold out, it's a hold out [00:45.20]Hold out on them bags [00:46.78]We gon' roll 'bout 1 something [00:48.37]4 of y'all, 2 in the van [00:49.91]I don't care what that money do [00:51.81]I'mma blow this *******t like a fan [00:53.40]RIP to my ***** Shawty Lo [00:54.77]I'm still walking 'round feeling like the man [00:56.52]Commissary going out on Sunday [00:58.00]Gotta make sure I still got a plan [00:59.90]Talk to my girl on Monday [01:01.20]On the phone with my hands in my pants [01:03.15]Walking around with my hand on my ear [01:04.76]I ain't heard a word that they saying [01:06.39]*****s talk about what they gon' do [01:08.04]Rubber bands still around that paper [01:09.74]Overdue for some new music [01:11.35]Might as well put it out for my haters [01:13.12]*****s talkin' hard [01:14.03]Know they can't stop me [01:14.97]I'm in that front yard with them choppers [01:16.43]I'll do whatever for my partner [01:18.10]I hit the jewelry store with [01:19.57]30,00 for a Jesus piece [01:21.45]I put that on yo head [01:23.12]Freddy Krueger don't scare me no more [01:24.54]Them boys will bite you in that bed [01:26.40]Talk to God before I eat [01:28.00]And end it off with a "Amen" [01:29.78]I don't care how tired I get [01:31.33]I'm gon' still run up them bands [01:33.06]I'mma still count up my back end [01:34.76]I'mma still do it for my fam [01:36.26]Just because I got a lil' money [01:37.72]That do not define the person I am [01:39.54]I don't give a ***** about [01:40.64]What the critics say [01:41.64]I'mma stack it up for them papers [01:42.98]I clocked in, like I'm working [01:44.51]I ain't have to sell my soul [01:45.68]It ain't worth it [01:46.54]***** lurkin', cell phone, no serivce [01:48.75]Tent on the car, not working [01:50.31]So I had to close them curtains (Ooooh) [01:52.66]Pulled up in something [01:54.68]They ain't never heard of [01:55.74]I ain't seen no caution tape [01:57.23]But the whole scene I murdered [01:58.86](Woooo) Lying to me, I'm used to ******* [02:02.24]Watching out who I'm talking to [02:03.76]'Cause a lot of *****s, they superstitious [02:05.41]Dirty pots, cause I used the dishes [02:07.26]40 Glock, keep it in my britches [02:08.90]50 shots of them big bullets [02:10.42]That lil' ***** might need stitches [02:12.14]That big body, I lean in it [02:13.68]That drop top selling fins in it [02:15.50]And I ain't gotta wear a suit everyday [02:17.12]To show a ***** I mean business [02:18.76]With all this lean, I need a kidney [02:20.41]Why the lil' boy goin' so hard [02:22.01]You tellin' on me, you the real 12 [02:23.77]You lame as hell like a Soap Opera [02:25.70]30,00 for a Jesus piece [02:27.55]I put that on yo head [02:29.26]Freddy Krueger don't scare me no more [02:30.95]Them boys will bite you in that bed [02:32.58]Talk to God before I eat [02:34.19]And end it off with a "Amen" [02:35.88]I don't care how tired I get [02:37.42]I'm gon' still run up them bands [02:39.18]I'mma still count up my back end [02:40.77]I'mma still do it for my fam [02:42.50]Just because I got a lil' money [02:43.97]That do not define the person I am [02:45.74]I don't give a ***** about [02:47.04]What the critics say [02:47.95]I'mma stack it up for them papers [02:49.31]I clocked in, like I'm working [02:50.81]I ain't have to sell my soul [02:51.85]It ain't worth it
