作词 : A. Balshe/B. Diehl/K. Khaled 作曲 : A. Balshe/B. Diehl/K. Khaled Yeah Look He didn't believe in presidents All he cared for was dividends Ain't no tellin' what felons'll ever do for benjamins Guns the size of my leg, pull up Tear off your ligaments Stay with 4 girls at a time, modern polygamists Gotta seek this penicillin isn't equipped for this And my pen is filled up with syphilis You'll never get the scent I'm so meticulous, the flow ridiculous My soul ambigenous, my road is infinite, hold up Had it bad for real, I'm back from Hell Mackin' in my black Chevelle And I don't need a strap for real That's why they mad as hell, and ***** too That's why I'm packin' Vagisil, it's just for you And you ain't even half as real as Half the **** they put me through, it's cool I crack the seal, it's Actavis, a bag of pills I'm 'bout to have you crashin' Jesus grab the wheel, hold it still I start the engine, lost my motor skills Candy coat and rain in my cup **** hit my soul for real I think I'm rollin' still, I roll to kill And I forgot how sober feels I know your writer fam, he shoulda wrote your will I'm under pressure, uh, that's why it's overkill You know the deal, uh uh, you know the deal 4 in the morning, and you're still callin' No matter how far I try to go, I keep on fallin' Now it's 5 in the morning, and I'm still callin' No matter how far I try to go I feel so lost here on this road And I'm all alone, I'm all alone I'm all alone, I'm all alone I'm all alone, I'm all alone I'm on my own, on my own, yeah
[00:00.000] 作词 : A. Balshe/B. Diehl/K. Khaled [00:01.000] 作曲 : A. Balshe/B. Diehl/K. Khaled [00:09.42]Yeah [00:14.64]Look [00:16.48]He didn't believe in presidents [00:18.07]All he cared for was dividends [00:19.45]Ain't no tellin' what felons'll ever do for benjamins [00:22.34]Guns the size of my leg, pull up [00:24.10]Tear off your ligaments [00:25.25]Stay with 4 girls at a time, modern polygamists [00:28.07]Gotta seek this penicillin isn't equipped for this [00:30.91]And my pen is filled up with syphilis [00:32.52]You'll never get the scent [00:33.65]I'm so meticulous, the flow ridiculous [00:36.06]My soul ambigenous, my road is infinite, hold up [00:38.78]Had it bad for real, I'm back from Hell [00:40.79]Mackin' in my black Chevelle [00:42.17]And I don't need a strap for real [00:43.46]That's why they mad as hell, and ***** too [00:45.52]That's why I'm packin' Vagisil, it's just for you [00:47.80]And you ain't even half as real as [00:49.34]Half the **** they put me through, it's cool [00:51.03]I crack the seal, it's Actavis, a bag of pills [00:53.35]I'm 'bout to have you crashin' [00:54.64]Jesus grab the wheel, hold it still [00:56.23]I start the engine, lost my motor skills [00:58.85]Candy coat and rain in my cup [01:00.65]**** hit my soul for real [01:01.97]I think I'm rollin' still, I roll to kill [01:04.03]And I forgot how sober feels [01:05.45]I know your writer fam, he shoulda wrote your will [01:07.54]I'm under pressure, uh, that's why it's overkill [01:10.44]You know the deal, uh uh, you know the deal [01:12.94]4 in the morning, and you're still callin' [01:17.66]No matter how far I try to go, I keep on fallin' [01:22.94]Now it's 5 in the morning, and I'm still callin' [01:29.03]No matter how far I try to go [01:32.09]I feel so lost here on this road [01:34.94]And I'm all alone, I'm all alone [01:40.73]I'm all alone, I'm all alone [01:46.34]I'm all alone, I'm all alone [01:52.01]I'm on my own, on my own, yeah
