作曲 : Turk Step in the club with my air force ones In the back of my bub, I got air force dones Full of that red, white, and blue I'm amped up Fake buckin if you want, you gone get stamped up You gone get these ten in a halves all in yo face We gone take it outside and you gone be a case You gettin ya grace won't live another day I take this time to fault, time to shoot off your way Aint worried bout the charge cause I got the dream team Money, power, respect lil ***** feel me I'm a soldier 5'11 from magnolia Look, don't talk I'll show ya You with yo boys look I'm by myself You talkin noise look that's bad for your health Look, that's no good, can't do from the hood We don't roll like that Homie out of order, homie get it crackin [Chorus] You full of that red, white, and blue and you amped up Homie buckin if he want, Homie get stamped up You full of that absolut you amped up Homie buckin if he want, Homie get stamped up If you full of that henny and you amped up Homie buckin if he want, Homie get stamped up You done had one too many and you amped up Homie buckin if he want, Homie get stamped up [Verse 2] I tote gats, got stacks, stay in all black Hope that you that I'm quick to bust back Sell crack, flip that, sometimes I jack Real *****z I run with dog ******* I smack Dog hoes, wear bauds, tee's and ree's Do shows, blow joe's, ***** indeed Hit dro's, spit flow, represent that three Break bread, ******* no, gets nothin from me Fucc with Annie, off Second indeed Bout my fatty, nicca cheese and cream ***** my daddy, he did nothing for me Just bought a caddy, put it on 23's I'm a stunna, a repper, look I'm ballin ******* Secondline hot stepper, shot calling ******* On fire like pepper just lovin the *******t Out of line, I'ma check ya, straight punish ya ******* I ain't stuntin out for real, I'm quick to kill I ain't fuccin on the real, I'm slanging that steal Nicca trip get flipped, when they fuccin with turk Spend a ben in the whip, leave ya ***** in the dirt [Chorus] [Verse 3] Look *******t don't stop at all, I'm still stuntin I know you gone let me ball and get money Long as I got it, I'ma floss, ***** respect You wanna know how much my diamonds cost, then forget it Kenoe, that's my ***** that's my nagga Drop the load on me, and I'm back *******ning Doing it, I'm doing it real big You thought I was gone let it all go ***** *******t I'm ready for How I'm Living, come pay me a visit My house half a mill, all my cars kitted Black bent, black jag, black H2 Black coat, with a 750 suzuke My life lovely, beautiful, marvelous *****z wi*******n they was in these 10 and halves but ***** get you like I got me Homie ***** a handout, Homie hustle if you want eat [Chorus]
作曲 : Turk Step in the club with my air force ones In the back of my bub, I got air force dones Full of that red, white, and blue I'm amped up Fake buckin if you want, you gone get stamped up You gone get these ten in a halves all in yo face We gone take it outside and you gone be a case You gettin ya grace won't live another day I take this time to fault, time to shoot off your way Aint worried bout the charge cause I got the dream team Money, power, respect lil ***** feel me I'm a soldier 5'11 from magnolia Look, don't talk I'll show ya You with yo boys look I'm by myself You talkin noise look that's bad for your health Look, that's no good, can't do from the hood We don't roll like that Homie out of order, homie get it crackin [Chorus] You full of that red, white, and blue and you amped up Homie buckin if he want, Homie get stamped up You full of that absolut you amped up Homie buckin if he want, Homie get stamped up If you full of that henny and you amped up Homie buckin if he want, Homie get stamped up You done had one too many and you amped up Homie buckin if he want, Homie get stamped up [Verse 2] I tote gats, got stacks, stay in all black Hope that you that I'm quick to bust back Sell crack, flip that, sometimes I jack Real *****z I run with dog ******* I smack Dog hoes, wear bauds, tee's and ree's Do shows, blow joe's, ***** indeed Hit dro's, spit flow, represent that three Break bread, ******* no, gets nothin from me Fucc with Annie, off Second indeed Bout my fatty, nicca cheese and cream ***** my daddy, he did nothing for me Just bought a caddy, put it on 23's I'm a stunna, a repper, look I'm ballin ******* Secondline hot stepper, shot calling ******* On fire like pepper just lovin the *******t Out of line, I'ma check ya, straight punish ya ******* I ain't stuntin out for real, I'm quick to kill I ain't fuccin on the real, I'm slanging that steal Nicca trip get flipped, when they fuccin with turk Spend a ben in the whip, leave ya ***** in the dirt [Chorus] [Verse 3] Look *******t don't stop at all, I'm still stuntin I know you gone let me ball and get money Long as I got it, I'ma floss, ***** respect You wanna know how much my diamonds cost, then forget it Kenoe, that's my ***** that's my nagga Drop the load on me, and I'm back *******ning Doing it, I'm doing it real big You thought I was gone let it all go ***** *******t I'm ready for How I'm Living, come pay me a visit My house half a mill, all my cars kitted Black bent, black jag, black H2 Black coat, with a 750 suzuke My life lovely, beautiful, marvelous *****z wi*******n they was in these 10 and halves but ***** get you like I got me Homie ***** a handout, Homie hustle if you want eat [Chorus]
