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  • 作词 : Best, Credle
    Yo - I hold the keys to the fountain of youth
    Plus keys to a double-R 4 point 6 ******
    Still in the mix, still up to old tricks up in the club
    Gettin twisted, throwin down shots of the poison
    Poppin off bottles like boilers
    V.I.P. reserved for the crew club on the spoilers
    Massive respect we get, nuttin less
    We hold power in the place when they see our face
    We try to stay low pro' but it's im-possible
    We look at ourselves as norm yet, others see a glow
    Familiar faces - we live ******z not players
    Look cash in our pockets in layers like ballplayers
    Naysayers hatin from the sideline, get a life
    Shouldn't, be in the spot if your ******t ain't tight
    False advertisin ain't us, we stay risin
    D.I.T.C. dot com enterprises
    [Chorus: O.C.]
    I'm livin life to the u******ost, y'know?
    I wouldn't trade it in for nuttin else, knahmsayin?
    I'm exactly who I am, no if's, no and's
    "No can do" ain't in my vocabulary
    [O.C.]
    I, set it in motion, voicebox locked in position
    To do my thing, O.C. I run things
    Youngest of my siblings, I'm God's gift to the opposite ***
    Won't take no for an answer
    I'm spoiled like that, your highness, one of New York's finest
    And I'm not talkin about Jake, let's roleplay
    I'm Diallo, 16 shots from my barrel
    Plainclothes style, authentic street apparel
    Slim figure, nickname Mush to my ******z
    When I'm in England call me Erick Von Sipper
    Sippin on Don with Prince Andrew at the palace
    He diggin my style with the chicks, I show prowess
    When I'm in Denmark, I spark with the Duke
    Run a train on the Duchess, let my nuts hang loose
    My ******ne be devine, toes they gold too
    Who's ****** with O, y'all ******z like juevo soup
    [Chorus x2]
    [O.C.]
    See I - tote guns when I gotta stack funds
    When them ******z rap funds be, longer than the Mississippi River
    Passion for the women, action's what I give 'em
    What's my name.. ******? Yo
    What I spark in the dark, any type of remark
    I bring forth from the side of my hand, make sure
    When I spit gems it's no cracks, no flaws
    Only crack I'd rather is a ass wearin a thong from
    .. Miami to San Juan
    To Rio, De Janeiro, to Spain and then some
    Slummin degrees with chicks that I met from Belize
    Sanjy, Angie, Rhonda, Big Tez, Charise
    I'm not lyin y'all, it's the life I know
    And if I lie my nose will grow
    I'm not biased to the fact I went plat' over gold
    Cause when in Rome that's a whole 'nother song
    Gettin head on the Leanin Tower of Pisa from an Italian diva
    Sippin fresh wine from crushed grapes
    She greet a ****** like, royalty, with the u******ost loyalty
    Run a bubble bath, wash me and just spoil me
    [Chorus x2]
  • 作词 : Best, Credle
    Yo - I hold the keys to the fountain of youth
    Plus keys to a double-R 4 point 6 ******
    Still in the mix, still up to old tricks up in the club
    Gettin twisted, throwin down shots of the poison
    Poppin off bottles like boilers
    V.I.P. reserved for the crew club on the spoilers
    Massive respect we get, nuttin less
    We hold power in the place when they see our face
    We try to stay low pro' but it's im-possible
    We look at ourselves as norm yet, others see a glow
    Familiar faces - we live ******z not players
    Look cash in our pockets in layers like ballplayers
    Naysayers hatin from the sideline, get a life
    Shouldn't, be in the spot if your ******t ain't tight
    False advertisin ain't us, we stay risin
    D.I.T.C. dot com enterprises
    [Chorus: O.C.]
    I'm livin life to the u******ost, y'know?
    I wouldn't trade it in for nuttin else, knahmsayin?
    I'm exactly who I am, no if's, no and's
    "No can do" ain't in my vocabulary
    [O.C.]
    I, set it in motion, voicebox locked in position
    To do my thing, O.C. I run things
    Youngest of my siblings, I'm God's gift to the opposite ***
    Won't take no for an answer
    I'm spoiled like that, your highness, one of New York's finest
    And I'm not talkin about Jake, let's roleplay
    I'm Diallo, 16 shots from my barrel
    Plainclothes style, authentic street apparel
    Slim figure, nickname Mush to my ******z
    When I'm in England call me Erick Von Sipper
    Sippin on Don with Prince Andrew at the palace
    He diggin my style with the chicks, I show prowess
    When I'm in Denmark, I spark with the Duke
    Run a train on the Duchess, let my nuts hang loose
    My ******ne be devine, toes they gold too
    Who's ****** with O, y'all ******z like juevo soup
    [Chorus x2]
    [O.C.]
    See I - tote guns when I gotta stack funds
    When them ******z rap funds be, longer than the Mississippi River
    Passion for the women, action's what I give 'em
    What's my name.. ******? Yo
    What I spark in the dark, any type of remark
    I bring forth from the side of my hand, make sure
    When I spit gems it's no cracks, no flaws
    Only crack I'd rather is a ass wearin a thong from
    .. Miami to San Juan
    To Rio, De Janeiro, to Spain and then some
    Slummin degrees with chicks that I met from Belize
    Sanjy, Angie, Rhonda, Big Tez, Charise
    I'm not lyin y'all, it's the life I know
    And if I lie my nose will grow
    I'm not biased to the fact I went plat' over gold
    Cause when in Rome that's a whole 'nother song
    Gettin head on the Leanin Tower of Pisa from an Italian diva
    Sippin fresh wine from crushed grapes
    She greet a ****** like, royalty, with the u******ost loyalty
    Run a bubble bath, wash me and just spoil me
    [Chorus x2]