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  • 作词 : JORDAN, RICK J. / BAXXTER, H P / FROG, JAY / THELE, JENS PETER
    作曲 : JORDAN, RICK J. / BAXXTER, H P / FROG, JAY / THELE, JENS PETER
    Yeah *****, we real mother f*****g working my hood *****
    We don't get no sleep
    We stayed down through them street lights
    Spots opened day and night
    We work out trap houses
    Got a lot of bells pilled up
    All I want is commas
    I got a lot of money
    Everybody know the streets
    I'm the voice of the streets
    I just slipped in the project
    I'm talking 2 hunned dollar rent
    Plus I ain't got no water bill
    And I got illegal cable still
    All I want is commas, I got **** boy money
    Black amigo know it's stunting
    Now I'm million dollar hustling
    For rapping bout my days of hustling
    When I was broke and had nothing
    By any mean necessary, let's go
    I jump from January to January
    I got places to go & I got people to see
    It cost ya 20,000 to here my voice on these beats
    I cut my girl off its to many fish in the sea
    Fishscale in the house, its like we at Captain D's
    It don't bother me that he go more than me
    You know its loyalty over royalties
    Got the bail money for you & the lawyer b's
    I'm selling Florida keys, I'm selling Cali ****
    My Chinese plug sending pills, its insanity
    She only 2 already using profanity
    My amigo friend said I made a bill annually
    You call them ****** yo robbing crew
    I call them ****** family
    Hounds and bills, yeah I know them well
    Gotta weight my coke with this scale they wait a whale
    In my trap house, I got that fish scale
    It's like a nail, sharp the way I work my clientele
    Six hell form, I'm alone I make the mail
    Keys to the city, yeah young juice man he the mayor
    Stupid with the plug, and I'm a jig it off
    200 hunned thousand dollars in …mode
    All I know is ball, in these streets grow
    32 free bands and we want it all
    Drop a 36, dump it like I'm john wall
    Skrit in the pot now my money in the wall
  • 作词 : JORDAN, RICK J. / BAXXTER, H P / FROG, JAY / THELE, JENS PETER
    作曲 : JORDAN, RICK J. / BAXXTER, H P / FROG, JAY / THELE, JENS PETER
    Yeah *****, we real mother f*****g working my hood *****
    We don't get no sleep
    We stayed down through them street lights
    Spots opened day and night
    We work out trap houses
    Got a lot of bells pilled up
    All I want is commas
    I got a lot of money
    Everybody know the streets
    I'm the voice of the streets
    I just slipped in the project
    I'm talking 2 hunned dollar rent
    Plus I ain't got no water bill
    And I got illegal cable still
    All I want is commas, I got **** boy money
    Black amigo know it's stunting
    Now I'm million dollar hustling
    For rapping bout my days of hustling
    When I was broke and had nothing
    By any mean necessary, let's go
    I jump from January to January
    I got places to go & I got people to see
    It cost ya 20,000 to here my voice on these beats
    I cut my girl off its to many fish in the sea
    Fishscale in the house, its like we at Captain D's
    It don't bother me that he go more than me
    You know its loyalty over royalties
    Got the bail money for you & the lawyer b's
    I'm selling Florida keys, I'm selling Cali ****
    My Chinese plug sending pills, its insanity
    She only 2 already using profanity
    My amigo friend said I made a bill annually
    You call them ****** yo robbing crew
    I call them ****** family
    Hounds and bills, yeah I know them well
    Gotta weight my coke with this scale they wait a whale
    In my trap house, I got that fish scale
    It's like a nail, sharp the way I work my clientele
    Six hell form, I'm alone I make the mail
    Keys to the city, yeah young juice man he the mayor
    Stupid with the plug, and I'm a jig it off
    200 hunned thousand dollars in …mode
    All I know is ball, in these streets grow
    32 free bands and we want it all
    Drop a 36, dump it like I'm john wall
    Skrit in the pot now my money in the wall