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  • 作词 : A. Mamlin
    作曲 : A. Mamlin
    [Intro]
    Take this opportunity to roll up
    Locate ya lighters
    [Verse 1: Curren$y]
    Laced David Robinson's, Wally moccasins
    Matte black paint, polished rims
    The **** you said, I ain't hear clear
    Too much money talking in my ear
    The end result of two albums in one year
    Blood, sweat and gears, life in between the racing strips
    We break day everynight
    Alternative lifestyle, I ain't looking for a ***** boy
    This trill jet shit, just enjoy
    That's yo wifey but she's still a Jet miss
    Give her directions to telly and a checklist
    Arriving shortly with the items I requested
    Reinforced the frame with that jive nigga repellant
    My new plane, maintain the smoke
    Let you take a couple grams home if you my folk
    Eyeball you a lil something, I ain't the weed man though
    But if you give me 15 min, i'll call my folks, he'll be at the door
    Connectin' 4 marine batteries on one side of the trunk
    To go with them other 4 batteries
    Thats powering the pumps
    Its the juice in them cylinders that make that Chevy jump
    You already know ain't gotta tell ya bout it partner
    Yo ***** stay talkin and you steady eavesdropping
    [Bridge: Fiend]
    Rolling trees can do something for you
    No matter what you be goin' through
    [Verse 2: Fiend]
    Execution flow
    Ten thousand grams of potassium
    Streets I roam, Mama praying like the Vatican
    My life feels like treadin' water in the ocean
    Who's panickin'
    I'm ****, sudden moves is drug traffickin'
    Tell I'm gettin' dough, I'm getting fat again
    What I do to hear my loved ones laugh again
    Say love go on and give me your math again
    Got a movie later on you'll be actin' in
    Life is like free throws
    Some things ya gon' miss
    Some things ya make
    Don't rush, don't wait
    I call pape time travel machine
    It can get ya there faster but it can't wake a permanent sleep
    I never compromise my fresh
    Smoke kush not cess
    Why cry I'm blessed
    I'll lend you the bail out
    The ones I call my Tank Dogs in the jail house
    Jets smoking in the club on tour
    Born in New Orleans all new friends bonjour
    I'm "je m'appelle International Jones"
    And Louie scarfs down there smoking one with the homies
    Walls full of vinyl
    All bars are final
    Life of Richie Rich, first name not Lionel
    International jones
    Curren$y the spitta
    Alchemist my nigga
    Tell them ladies go figure
  • [00:00.000] 作词 : A. Mamlin
    [00:00.107] 作曲 : A. Mamlin
    [00:00.214][Intro]
    [00:10.794]Take this opportunity to roll up
    [00:27.577]Locate ya lighters
    [00:31.779][Verse 1: Curren$y]
    [00:38.511]Laced David Robinson's, Wally moccasins
    [00:41.038]Matte black paint, polished rims
    [00:43.584]The **** you said, I ain't hear clear
    [00:44.990]Too much money talking in my ear
    [00:47.273]The end result of two albums in one year
    [00:49.532]Blood, sweat and gears, life in between the racing strips
    [00:52.849]We break day everynight
    [00:54.629]Alternative lifestyle, I ain't looking for a ***** boy
    [00:58.436]This trill jet shit, just enjoy
    [01:00.708]That's yo wifey but she's still a Jet miss
    [01:03.231]Give her directions to telly and a checklist
    [01:06.219]Arriving shortly with the items I requested
    [01:09.247]Reinforced the frame with that jive nigga repellant
    [01:12.195]My new plane, maintain the smoke
    [01:14.687]Let you take a couple grams home if you my folk
    [01:17.355]Eyeball you a lil something, I ain't the weed man though
    [01:19.204]But if you give me 15 min, i'll call my folks, he'll be at the door
    [01:22.962]Connectin' 4 marine batteries on one side of the trunk
    [01:25.134]To go with them other 4 batteries
    [01:25.641]Thats powering the pumps
    [01:29.562]Its the juice in them cylinders that make that Chevy jump
    [01:32.812]You already know ain't gotta tell ya bout it partner
    [01:36.052]Yo ***** stay talkin and you steady eavesdropping
    [01:39.173][Bridge: Fiend]
    [01:40.631]Rolling trees can do something for you
    [01:45.935]No matter what you be goin' through
    [01:51.623][Verse 2: Fiend]
    [01:52.477]Execution flow
    [01:54.131]Ten thousand grams of potassium
    [01:56.456]Streets I roam, Mama praying like the Vatican
    [01:58.961]My life feels like treadin' water in the ocean
    [02:01.700]Who's panickin'
    [02:02.981]I'm ****, sudden moves is drug traffickin'
    [02:04.807]Tell I'm gettin' dough, I'm getting fat again
    [02:07.330]What I do to hear my loved ones laugh again
    [02:10.729]Say love go on and give me your math again
    [02:13.899]Got a movie later on you'll be actin' in
    [02:17.055]Life is like free throws
    [02:17.967]Some things ya gon' miss
    [02:19.416]Some things ya make
    [02:20.835]Don't rush, don't wait
    [02:22.258]I call pape time travel machine
    [02:24.381]It can get ya there faster but it can't wake a permanent sleep
    [02:28.294]I never compromise my fresh
    [02:30.013]Smoke kush not cess
    [02:31.822]Why cry I'm blessed
    [02:35.311]I'll lend you the bail out
    [02:36.604]The ones I call my Tank Dogs in the jail house
    [02:39.905]Jets smoking in the club on tour
    [02:41.940]Born in New Orleans all new friends bonjour
    [02:45.794]I'm "je m'appelle International Jones"
    [02:48.405]And Louie scarfs down there smoking one with the homies
    [02:51.216]Walls full of vinyl
    [02:53.235]All bars are final
    [02:54.904]Life of Richie Rich, first name not Lionel
    [02:57.880]International jones
    [03:01.976]Curren$y the spitta
    [03:04.819]Alchemist my nigga
    [03:07.559]Tell them ladies go figure