作词 : Derrick Johnson 作曲 : Derrick Johnson They don't paint pictures, they just trace me Odd Future, I'm your motha****ing sergeant Nigga, I'm in charge, I **** with Freshjive Cause I get it, no charge, and BBC for the low price No barging, nigga that's a bargain Cow print t-shirt like motha****ing dog On the motha****ing farm with cockadoddle doodles I'm making straight *****es ***** wet just like a noodle And my **** must be dog food to these *****es' poodles Felines on the free time, I'm tossing *****es' salads And I'm eating up they croutons, Erica to Milan We was flying to Milan, was supposed to go to Bangkok Until she figured out that she don't really like to bang **** To Soho, Baby Milo so dope The cocaine flow, niggas spit heat, propane Niggas get the picture, I see, why? (They don't paint pictures, they just trace me) My nigga, no hook No hook, **** a hook Yo, beside me, nobody likes me Mainly because I am not a ****ing HypeBeast I think Supreme suck, we gnarly in our Nikes I can wear some Wranglers, with a ****ing White T Doo-rags to match, and I do sag In fact, my hat is in tact with the Fubu pull over Nigga, you pull over, **** a Rover Range And I'm driving a unicorn, plus my ***** is strange And I'm the only ****ing rapper without a chain With a four finger ring like I can't spell my ****ing name And I go to Obama rallies screaming out "McCain" Them ignorant thrashing motha****ers is my gang And the dirty Ladera, I can't forget where I came from Nigga, you don't claim none, fun I am the teacher White and black ***** like she's a motha****ing zebra Candies in my pocket, I see you niggas on Easter My nigga, no hook No hook, **** a hook (It's gold) The gold is in the back (It's gold) The ***** is in the front (It's gold) The beat's a ****ing bully (Go home) The lyric's just a punk, man (Gold) The pink is in the sky (That shit's gold) The gold is in my mind (It's gold) The mind is in my gold The beat is turning old, so go Synthesizer, I'm the motha****ing master Nigga, I'm a bastard, I **** with chord keys Cause the sound lasts longer, bass drummer song And a hi-hat made of plastic, nigga's sound is elastic Nigga, you can bite this, unless you want to bite back I didn't take my ****ing Ritalin, this is a hype track HypeTrack that and send it, nigga it's a sack shit I had you mother****ers eating salad like a fat ***** Drop it, Ace the Creator, O.F.M, banging on your FM Ace the Creator, drop the drums, nigga, thank you to HypeBeast
[00:00.000] 作词 : Derrick Johnson [00:00.034] 作曲 : Derrick Johnson [00:00.68]They don't paint pictures, they just trace me [00:04.29]Odd Future, I'm your motha****ing sergeant [00:06.64]Nigga, I'm in charge, I **** with Freshjive [00:09.70]Cause I get it, no charge, and BBC for the low price [00:13.74]No barging, nigga that's a bargain [00:16.01]Cow print t-shirt like motha****ing dog [00:18.84]On the motha****ing farm with cockadoddle doodles [00:21.86]I'm making straight *****es ***** wet just like a noodle [00:25.17]And my **** must be dog food to these *****es' poodles [00:28.35]Felines on the free time, I'm tossing *****es' salads [00:31.28]And I'm eating up they croutons, Erica to Milan [00:34.52]We was flying to Milan, was supposed to go to Bangkok [00:37.60]Until she figured out that she don't really like to bang **** [00:41.15]To Soho, Baby Milo so dope [00:43.85]The cocaine flow, niggas spit heat, propane [00:47.12]Niggas get the picture, I see, why? [00:49.94](They don't paint pictures, they just trace me) [00:53.28]My nigga, no hook [01:08.48]No hook, **** a hook [01:17.87]Yo, beside me, nobody likes me [01:21.12]Mainly because I am not a ****ing HypeBeast [01:24.52]I think Supreme suck, we gnarly in our Nikes [01:27.53]I can wear some Wranglers, with a ****ing White T [01:30.74]Doo-rags to match, and I do sag [01:33.37]In fact, my hat is in tact with the Fubu pull over [01:36.64]Nigga, you pull over, **** a Rover Range [01:39.79]And I'm driving a unicorn, plus my ***** is strange [01:43.05]And I'm the only ****ing rapper without a chain [01:46.16]With a four finger ring like I can't spell my ****ing name [01:49.28]And I go to Obama rallies screaming out "McCain" [01:52.33]Them ignorant thrashing motha****ers is my gang [01:55.67]And the dirty Ladera, I can't forget where I came from [01:58.59]Nigga, you don't claim none, fun I am the teacher [02:01.93]White and black ***** like she's a motha****ing zebra [02:04.96]Candies in my pocket, I see you niggas on Easter [02:09.11]My nigga, no hook [02:20.13]No hook, **** a hook [02:33.32](It's gold) The gold is in the back [02:35.75](It's gold) The ***** is in the front [02:38.83](It's gold) The beat's a ****ing bully [02:42.08](Go home) The lyric's just a punk, man [02:45.69](Gold) The pink is in the sky [02:48.79](That shit's gold) The gold is in my mind [02:51.37](It's gold) The mind is in my gold [02:54.65]The beat is turning old, so go [02:57.62]Synthesizer, I'm the motha****ing master [03:00.73]Nigga, I'm a bastard, I **** with chord keys [03:04.04]Cause the sound lasts longer, bass drummer song [03:07.20]And a hi-hat made of plastic, nigga's sound is elastic [03:10.25]Nigga, you can bite this, unless you want to bite back [03:13.33]I didn't take my ****ing Ritalin, this is a hype track [03:16.82]HypeTrack that and send it, nigga it's a sack shit [03:19.85]I had you mother****ers eating salad like a fat ***** [03:23.12]Drop it, Ace the Creator, O.F.M, banging on your FM [03:43.32]Ace the Creator, drop the drums, nigga, thank you to HypeBeast [03:50.49]
