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  • 作词 : Chris Travis
    作曲 : Chris Travis
    You don't want a race
    I'm wild and I sleep in that Bape
    Hit it like she cannot face
    Your b**ch is out of my taste
    Just to go get me a wraith
    Hop in that b**ch it just stank
    Make her remember my face
    I know these niggas be hatin'
    I came and I kicked down the door
    That little boy think he cold
    I might just pick yo your hoe
    Never that cause she a hoe
    Law
    I'm a beast but I always feel excited
    I make music that make niggas want to fight b**ch
    Walk up in this b**ch and all I hear is silence
    It's been inside me I just had a chance to find it
    Now I found it and I can't f**king hide it
    Make a all ni**a need is time b**ch
    And I divide and conquer but they can't find me
    She put my dick on her lips
    I keep my head I don't slip
    All of these people ain't real
    I gotta'handle my biz'
    Her p**sy sweeter than brisk
    I had to get it up quick
    Ni**a I'm never gon'quit
    Give a f**k if you don't like me
    Shout out your b**ch because she me
    She wanna'f**k
    Walk in the with a rifle
    Boy I'm higher that flight club
    In my hair like I'm Michael
    Little b**ch she was a slight dub
    Outta'your mind and I won't cuff
    Aye she put my dick out like a disc
    Boy I'm a man I don't diss
    And I water the world it's f**king lightning ing
    Your b**ch on wellcare you think she skyping me
    And I need two redbones but I don't buy em'
    Boy I get on that stage it's a recital
    And yeah they know my words like I did ridalin
    I see you envy but where your title at
    Walking through the mount'I ain't never scared
    Your b**ch got the fire she got that super head
    I pull up to the hood then get some turkey legs
    I'm a young rich ni**a I was born with bread
    I see these b**ch niggas hatin'cause they can't get it
    Money's not for everybody how you can't hit it
    I can't f**k a average b**ch man I didn't hit it
    She was grabbin'for attention and I still dissed it
  • [00:00.000] 作词 : Chris Travis
    [00:01.000] 作曲 : Chris Travis
    [00:25.15]You don't want a race
    [00:26.567]I'm wild and I sleep in that Bape
    [00:28.359]Hit it like she cannot face
    [00:29.639]Your b**ch is out of my taste
    [00:32.659]Just to go get me a wraith
    [00:34.619]Hop in that b**ch it just stank
    [00:36.203]Make her remember my face
    [00:37.803]I know these niggas be hatin'
    [00:39.299]I came and I kicked down the door
    [00:40.980]That little boy think he cold
    [00:42.340]I might just pick yo your hoe
    [00:45.477]Never that cause she a hoe
    [00:46.909]Law
    [00:50.635]I'm a beast but I always feel excited
    [00:53.547]I make music that make niggas want to fight b**ch
    [00:59.637]Walk up in this b**ch and all I hear is silence
    [01:02.949]It's been inside me I just had a chance to find it
    [01:06.29]Now I found it and I can't f**king hide it
    [01:09.125]Make a all ni**a need is time b**ch
    [01:12.414]And I divide and conquer but they can't find me
    [01:17.200]She put my dick on her lips
    [01:18.704]I keep my head I don't slip
    [01:20.232]All of these people ain't real
    [01:21.840]I gotta'handle my biz'
    [01:23.624]Her p**sy sweeter than brisk
    [01:25.32]I had to get it up quick
    [01:26.808]Ni**a I'm never gon'quit
    [01:28.320]Give a f**k if you don't like me
    [01:30.80]Shout out your b**ch because she me
    [01:31.408]She wanna'f**k
    [01:32.384]Walk in the with a rifle
    [01:34.488]Boy I'm higher that flight club
    [01:36.104]In my hair like I'm Michael
    [01:37.585]Little b**ch she was a slight dub
    [01:39.225]Outta'your mind and I won't cuff
    [01:40.841]Aye she put my dick out like a disc
    [01:43.889]Boy I'm a man I don't diss
    [01:47.97]And I water the world it's f**king lightning ing
    [01:50.321]Your b**ch on wellcare you think she skyping me
    [01:52.625]And I need two redbones but I don't buy em'
    [01:56.745]Boy I get on that stage it's a recital
    [01:59.609]And yeah they know my words like I did ridalin
    [02:02.793]I see you envy but where your title at
    [02:06.177]Walking through the mount'I ain't never scared
    [02:09.194]Your b**ch got the fire she got that super head
    [02:12.274]I pull up to the hood then get some turkey legs
    [02:15.514]I'm a young rich ni**a I was born with bread
    [02:18.650]I see these b**ch niggas hatin'cause they can't get it
    [02:21.919]Money's not for everybody how you can't hit it
    [02:25.15]I can't f**k a average b**ch man I didn't hit it
    [02:28.103]She was grabbin'for attention and I still dissed it