作词 : Takeoff/Offset/Quavo 作曲 : Takeoff/Offset/Quavo 编曲 : Ricky Racks Yeah Talk to me See this day and age, these young nıggas getting paid Wrist clear, Sprite, yuh Mike Tyson bite, yuh Cup real dirty, yuh Motocross bike, yuh We don't fist fight Chopper real light Double seal tight This drank got me right Piccolo green it's millions, and the old money got mildew Kick her out 'cause she keep filming They calling me Bob the Builder Quavo Paul Pierce em', whip a ball, Wilson Put my all in that bowl, put my all in it I want all my dogs to win it I want all my dogs to win it Remember my dog was sentenced No, no, I ain't gon' take it back to the beginning Just get in the Benz and sit in (Talk to em'!)C'mon (Ay! Get in there!) (Chill! C'mon!) Standing in the trap, been a long day Thinking bout putting insurance on my wrist and AK Mama tired, daddy died, ain't no Real Housewives Now it's no more crying 'cause we upper echelon I can make a Tuesday, go up like a Saturday I don't play where you fools play, you must be from out of state Molly your girl dinner plate, you take her on dinner dates Dabbing in Raf Simmons, yeah I dress the Huncho everyday Ricki Lake, wrapped up, came from Kuwait Every day, every day, young nıgga looking for bae Got a bıtch on Jimmy and she do whatever Huncho say Her boyfriend wanna be me cause I keep that shıt the gangster way I got to put you down Ay man, these nıggas goin' out sad I'm tellin' ya, can't go out bad Naw, 'specially bout that bıtch I'm not goin' out sad I'm not goin' out sad I'm not goin' out sad 'Specially bout that bıtch I can't go out sad I can't go out sad I can't go out sad 'Specially bout that bıtch (Offset!)Not 'bout the bıtch, naw, not 'bout the bıtch She call just for the dıck Aw, lord, don't say this your bıtch I'm young and rich But I can strong arm a brick I heard you was born a bıtch Rick Owens, they cost your rent Pay up, straight up Told John Wic got to pick the K up I'ma smash ya but we don't lay up I'm a bachelor, get ya weight up From the nawf, bıtch you know where we from Think it's sweet and we pull out a drum You can be rich and a bum I want it all, not some She fuccin' for fame, for some' I think she came for money I swear I ain't hurting for nothing So I just gave her the money Hoes in my house like Hugh Heffner But I'mma slay the bunnies She goin' insane, she talk' bout my main Quit sayin' my name lil' mama I got to put you down Ay man, these nıggas goin' out sad I'm tellin' ya, can't go out bad Naw, 'specially bout that bıtch I'm not goin' out sad I'm not goin' out sad I'm not goin' out sad 'Specially bout that bıtch I can't go out sad I can't go out sad I can't go out sad 'Specially bout that bıtch (Takeoff!)I can't, go out, sad about no bıtch Who me? Takeoff never mad about no bıtch Depressed, need to get some' off my chest Ain't stressed about that bıtch She let, me nut on her chest, you still arrest that bıtch Bad, yeah lil' mama bad, you let her get the Jag and crash That's goin' out sad You took on her on a date with dad The question is boy did you smash? Been strong a week and a half And everything you get to give that bıtch half (tricked you) Aw man, goddamn, these nıggas goin' out sad Wifin' ho's up, there's not one nıgga the hood done been had Smash, cuff, but you can pass, ignore but can't erase the past She fool you once, shame on her, if she fool you twice it's yo ass I got to put you down Ay man, these nıggas goin' out sad I'm tellin' ya, can't go out bad Naw, 'specially bout that bıtch I'm not goin' out sad I'm not goin' out sad I'm not goin' out sad 'Specially bout that bıtch I can't go out sad I can't go out sad I can't go out sad 'Specially bout that bıtch
[00:00.000] 作词 : Takeoff/Offset/Quavo [00:00.347] 作曲 : Takeoff/Offset/Quavo [00:00.694] 编曲 : Ricky Racks [00:01.43]Yeah [00:03.58]Talk to me [00:08.86]See this day and age, these young nıggas getting paid [00:13.75]Wrist clear, Sprite, yuh [00:15.29]Mike Tyson bite, yuh [00:16.92]Cup real dirty, yuh [00:18.73]Motocross bike, yuh [00:20.22]We don't fist fight [00:21.90]Chopper real light [00:23.63]Double seal tight [00:25.43]This drank got me right [00:27.08]Piccolo green it's millions, and the old money got mildew [00:30.12]Kick her out 'cause she keep filming [00:31.79]They calling me Bob the Builder [00:33.54]Quavo Paul Pierce em', whip a ball, Wilson [00:36.91]Put my all in that bowl, put my all in it [00:40.40]I want all my dogs to win it [00:42.03]I want all my dogs to win it [00:43.79]Remember my dog was sentenced [00:45.47]No, no, I ain't gon' take it back to the beginning [00:49.51]Just get in the Benz and sit in [00:50.99](Talk to em'!)C'mon [00:53.12](Ay! Get in there!) [00:54.50](Chill! C'mon!) [00:55.54]Standing in the trap, been a long day [00:58.19]Thinking bout putting insurance on my wrist and AK [01:01.64]Mama tired, daddy died, ain't no Real Housewives [01:04.99]Now it's no more crying 'cause we upper echelon [01:08.49]I can make a Tuesday, go up like a Saturday [01:11.73]I don't play where you fools play, you must be from out of state [01:15.22]Molly your girl dinner plate, you take her on dinner dates [01:18.74]Dabbing in Raf Simmons, yeah I dress the Huncho everyday [01:22.22]Ricki Lake, wrapped up, came from Kuwait [01:25.54]Every day, every day, young nıgga looking for bae [01:29.07]Got a bıtch on Jimmy and she do whatever Huncho say [01:32.34]Her boyfriend wanna be me cause I keep that shıt the gangster way [01:36.22]I got to put you down [01:40.39]Ay man, these nıggas goin' out sad [01:43.34]I'm tellin' ya, can't go out bad [01:47.26]Naw, 'specially bout that bıtch [01:49.82]I'm not goin' out sad [01:51.58]I'm not goin' out sad [01:53.27]I'm not goin' out sad [01:54.95]'Specially bout that bıtch [01:56.68]I can't go out sad [01:58.40]I can't go out sad [02:00.12]I can't go out sad [02:01.84]'Specially bout that bıtch [02:03.37](Offset!)Not 'bout the bıtch, naw, not 'bout the bıtch [02:06.95]She call just for the dıck [02:08.62]Aw, lord, don't say this your bıtch [02:10.30]I'm young and rich [02:11.85]But I can strong arm a brick [02:13.75]I heard you was born a bıtch [02:15.38]Rick Owens, they cost your rent [02:17.09]Pay up, straight up [02:18.82]Told John Wic got to pick the K up [02:20.41]I'ma smash ya but we don't lay up [02:22.33]I'm a bachelor, get ya weight up [02:23.82]From the nawf, bıtch you know where we from [02:25.51]Think it's sweet and we pull out a drum [02:27.33]You can be rich and a bum [02:29.14]I want it all, not some [02:30.95]She fuccin' for fame, for some' [02:32.51]I think she came for money [02:34.21]I swear I ain't hurting for nothing [02:35.89]So I just gave her the money [02:37.74]Hoes in my house like Hugh Heffner [02:39.52]But I'mma slay the bunnies [02:41.12]She goin' insane, she talk' bout my main [02:43.14]Quit sayin' my name lil' mama [02:44.61]I got to put you down [02:49.15]Ay man, these nıggas goin' out sad [02:52.35]I'm tellin' ya, can't go out bad [02:56.26]Naw, 'specially bout that bıtch [02:58.42]I'm not goin' out sad [03:00.06]I'm not goin' out sad [03:01.73]I'm not goin' out sad [03:03.42]'Specially bout that bıtch [03:05.17]I can't go out sad [03:06.85]I can't go out sad [03:08.62]I can't go out sad [03:10.38]'Specially bout that bıtch [03:11.99](Takeoff!)I can't, go out, sad about no bıtch [03:15.41]Who me? Takeoff never mad about no bıtch [03:18.87]Depressed, need to get some' off my chest [03:20.87]Ain't stressed about that bıtch [03:22.18]She let, me nut on her chest, you still arrest that bıtch [03:25.66]Bad, yeah lil' mama bad, you let her get the Jag and crash [03:30.04]That's goin' out sad [03:31.78]You took on her on a date with dad [03:33.43]The question is boy did you smash? [03:35.14]Been strong a week and a half [03:36.70]And everything you get to give that bıtch half (tricked you) [03:38.63]Aw man, goddamn, these nıggas goin' out sad [03:42.20]Wifin' ho's up, there's not one nıgga the hood done been had [03:45.74]Smash, cuff, but you can pass, ignore but can't erase the past [03:49.34]She fool you once, shame on her, if she fool you twice it's yo ass [03:53.62]I got to put you down [03:57.55]Ay man, these nıggas goin' out sad [04:00.58]I'm tellin' ya, can't go out bad [04:04.73]Naw, 'specially bout that bıtch [04:06.94]I'm not goin' out sad [04:08.60]I'm not goin' out sad [04:10.32]I'm not goin' out sad [04:12.03]'Specially bout that bıtch [04:13.74]I can't go out sad [04:15.44]I can't go out sad [04:17.22]I can't go out sad [04:18.93]'Specially bout that bıtch [04:22.44]
