作词 : Day, Matthew William / Lamar, Kendrick 作曲 : Day, Matthew William / Lamar, Kendrick Two-door coupe, hoppin' out like Jack-in-the-Box, ***** I'm gon' shoot if this thirty's all that I got, ***** Time's up Got my coins up, my bars up, soon we find 'em We gon' slide 'em, we lined 'em, straight reclined 'em Pistol grip, I got all kinds of, I'm not your driver Shot gon' hit him, he won't answer, I'm blowing ganja So much work, they call me old school, I remind you That ***** you think you got is not you, where you find her? She a kickstand, a big fan, I get behind her Then I slid it in, I win, I win, ayy I mean that's ***** s**t Faking like you got it in your pockets, yeah, that's ***** s**t Talking to them hoes, you steady gossip, yeah, that's ***** s**t Telling on your mans so you can scram, yeah, that's ***** s**t Pull it out and acting like it jam, yeah, that's ***** s**t Hating on another ***** come-up, yeah, that's ***** s**t Staying in because you know it's summer, yeah that's ***** s**t You a ***** boy, on my mama, uh Okay, let's get it, *****, let's get it, woo Got a plan, we gon' kill his man The gun won't jam, it's on on sight I might get life, that's on my life The four-four-five, the go, green light To build that price, it filled up nice The god won't die Okay, let's get it, *****, let's get it, woo Seen 'em floss, in my purest form, *****, I'm greedy, uh Goyard tags, filled with hella cash, this my gimme bag Singles add, we don't do no class, *****, nine subtract, ayy Two-door coupe, hoppin' out like Jack-in-the-Box, ***** I'm gon' shoot if this thirty's all that I got, ***** Y'all on mute, ain't no back-talk on my block, ***** Numb numb juice to the head, **** up the opps, ***** Two-door coupe, hoppin' out like Jack-in-the-Box, ***** I'm gon' shoot if this thirty's all that I got, ***** Y'all on mute, ain't no back-talk on my block, ***** Numb numb juice to the head, **** up the opps, *****
[00:00.000] 作词 : Day, Matthew William / Lamar, Kendrick [00:00.016] 作曲 : Day, Matthew William / Lamar, Kendrick [00:00.33]Two-door coupe, hoppin' out like Jack-in-the-Box, ***** [00:03.47]I'm gon' shoot if this thirty's all that I got, ***** [00:06.39]Time's up [00:07.29]Got my coins up, my bars up, soon we find 'em [00:10.01]We gon' slide 'em, we lined 'em, straight reclined 'em [00:13.16]Pistol grip, I got all kinds of, I'm not your driver [00:16.20]Shot gon' hit him, he won't answer, I'm blowing ganja [00:19.30]So much work, they call me old school, I remind you [00:22.29]That ***** you think you got is not you, where you find her? [00:25.13]She a kickstand, a big fan, I get behind her [00:28.39]Then I slid it in, I win, I win, ayy [00:30.74]I mean that's ***** s**t [00:31.65]Faking like you got it in your pockets, yeah, that's ***** s**t [00:34.53]Talking to them hoes, you steady gossip, yeah, that's ***** s**t [00:37.57]Telling on your mans so you can scram, yeah, that's ***** s**t [00:40.59]Pull it out and acting like it jam, yeah, that's ***** s**t [00:43.69]Hating on another ***** come-up, yeah, that's ***** s**t [00:46.74]Staying in because you know it's summer, yeah that's ***** s**t [00:49.76]You a ***** boy, on my mama, uh [00:54.84]Okay, let's get it, *****, let's get it, woo [00:58.37]Got a plan, we gon' kill his man [01:00.16]The gun won't jam, it's on on sight [01:01.72]I might get life, that's on my life [01:03.25]The four-four-five, the go, green light [01:04.78]To build that price, it filled up nice [01:06.31]The god won't die [01:07.22]Okay, let's get it, *****, let's get it, woo [01:10.65]Seen 'em floss, in my purest form, *****, I'm greedy, uh [01:13.51]Goyard tags, filled with hella cash, this my gimme bag [01:16.57]Singles add, we don't do no class, *****, nine subtract, ayy [01:20.14]Two-door coupe, hoppin' out like Jack-in-the-Box, ***** [01:22.84]I'm gon' shoot if this thirty's all that I got, ***** [01:25.78]Y'all on mute, ain't no back-talk on my block, ***** [01:28.81]Numb numb juice to the head, **** up the opps, ***** [01:31.98]Two-door coupe, hoppin' out like Jack-in-the-Box, ***** [01:34.99]I'm gon' shoot if this thirty's all that I got, ***** [01:37.99]Y'all on mute, ain't no back-talk on my block, ***** [01:40.99]Numb numb juice to the head, **** up the opps, ***** [01:44.56]
