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  • 作词 : Dean, Michael G. / Brown, Khalif Malik Ibin Shaman / Chambers, Brytavious Lakeith
    作曲 : Dean, Michael G. / Brown, Khalif Malik Ibin Shaman / Chambers, Brytavious Lakeith
    Producers:Rogét Chahayed/CuBeatz/OZ/Hit- Boy/Tay Keith
    Writers:Guru/Dinco D/Sticky Fingaz/Ali Shaheed Muhammad/DJ Premier/Fredro Starr/Busta Rhymes/The Notorious B.l.G./CyHi The Prynce/Charlie Brown/Phife Dawg/Kevin Gomringer/MD Beatz/Q-Tip/Tim Gomringer/Swae Lee/Sonny Seeza/Richard Finch/Luke/Harry Wayne Casey/Easy Mo Bee/Chyskillz/Big Hawk/Hit-Boy/OZ/Roget Chahayed/Tay Keith/Travis Scott/Mike Dean/Drake
    Samples:Hot Shit(2001)—Big Hawk
    Stomp(1996)—Three 6 Mafia
    I Wanna Rock (Doo Doo Brown)(1992)—Luke
    Gimme the Loot(1994)—The Notorious B.l.G.
    Vocal:Drake, Swae Lee,Big Hawk
    Astro, yeah
    Sun is down, freezin' cold
    That's how we already know winter's here
    My dawg would prolly do it for a Louis belt
    That's just all he know, he don't know nothin' else
    I tried to show 'em, yeah
    I tried to show 'em, yeah, yeah
    Yeah, yeah, yeah
    Gone on you with the pick and roll
    Young LaFlame, he in sicko mode
    Woo, made this here with all the ice on in the booth
    At the gate outside, when they pull up, they get me loose
    Yeah, Jump Out boys, that's Nike boys, hoppin' out coupes
    This ******* way too big,
    When we pull up give me the loot (gimme the loot!)
    Was off the Remy, had to Papoose
    Had to hit my old town to duck the news
    Two-four hour on lockdown, we make no moves
    Now it's 4AM and I'm back up poppin' with the crew
    I just landed in, Chase B mixes pop like Jamba juice
    Different colored chains, see my jeweler really sellin' fruits
    And they chokin', man, know the crackers wish it was a noose
    Some-some-some, someone said
    To win the retreat, we all in too deep
    Playin' for keeps, don't play us for weak (Someone said)
    To win the retreat, we all in too deep
    P-p-playin' for keeps, don't play us for weak
    This ******* way too formal, ya'll know I don't follow suit
    Stacy Dash, most of these girls ain't got a clue
    All of these hoes I made off records I produced
    I might take all my exes and put 'em all in a group
    Hit my eses, I need the booch
    'Bout to turn this function to Bonnaroo
    Told her "hop in, you comin' too"
    In the 305, ******* treat me
    Like I'm Uncle Luke (don't stop, pop that *******)
    Had to slop the top off, it's just a roof
    She said "where we goin'?" I said "the moon"
    We ain't even make it to the room
    She thought it was the ocean, it's just the pool
    Now I got her open, it's just the Goose
    Who put this ******* together? I'm the glue
    (Someone said)
    Shorty FaceTimed me out the blue
    (Someone said)
    Playin' for keeps (Someone said mother*******er)
    Someone said
    Don't play us for weak
    Yeah
    Astro
    Yeah, yeah
    Tay Keith, ******* these *******s up (Ay, ay)
    She's in love with who I am
    Back in high school, I used to bus it to the dance (yeah)
    Now I hit the FBO with duffles in my hands
    I did half a Xan, thirteen hours 'til I land
    Had me out like a light, ayy, yeah
    Like a light, ayy, yeah
    Like a light, ayy
    Slept through the flight, ayy
    Knocked for the night, ayy, 767, man
    This ******* got double bedroom, man
    I still got scores to settle, man
    I crept down the block (down the block)
    Made a right (yeah, right)
    Cut the lights (yeah, what?)
    Paid the price (yeah)
    *******s think it's sweet (nah, nah)
    It's on sight (yeah, what?)
    Nothin' nice (yeah), baguettes in my ice (aww, man)
    Jesus Christ (yeah), checks over stripes (yeah)
    That's what I like (yeah), that's what we like (yeah)
    Lost my respect, you not a threat
    When I shoot my shot, that ******* wetty like I'm Sheck (*******!)
    See the shots that I took (ayy), wet like I'm Book (ayy)
    Wet like I'm Lizzie, I be spending Folie's
    Circle blocks 'til I'm dizzy (yeah, what?)
    Like where is he? (Yeah, what?)
    No one seen him (yeah, yeah)
    I'm tryna clean 'em (yeah)
    She's in love with who I am
    Back in high school, I used to bus it to the dance
    Now I hit the fbo with duffles in my hands(woo!)
    I did half a Xan, thirteen hours 'til I land
    Had me out like a light (like a light)
    Like a light (yeah, like a light)
    Like a light (like a light)
    Like a light
    Yeah, pass the dawgs in celly
    Sendin' texts, ain't sendin' kites, yeah
    He said "keep that on lock"
    I said "you know this *******, it’s life”, yeah
    It's absolute (yeah), I'm back rebute (it's lit!)
    LaFerrari to Jamba juice, yeah (skrrt, skrrt)
    We back on the road, they jumpin' off, no parachute, yeah
    Shawty in the back,
    She said she workin' on her glutes, yeah (oh my God)
    Ain't by the book (yeah), this how it look (yeah)
    'Bout a check (yeah), just check the foots (yeah)
    Passes to my daughter, I'ma show her what it took (yeah)
    Baby mama cover Forbes, got these other ******* shook, yeah
  • [00:00.000] 作词 : Dean, Michael G. / Brown, Khalif Malik Ibin Shaman / Chambers, Brytavious Lakeith
    [00:00.015] 作曲 : Dean, Michael G. / Brown, Khalif Malik Ibin Shaman / Chambers, Brytavious Lakeith
    [00:00.30]Producers:Rogét Chahayed/CuBeatz/OZ/Hit- Boy/Tay Keith
    [00:01.30]Writers:Guru/Dinco D/Sticky Fingaz/Ali Shaheed Muhammad/DJ Premier/Fredro Starr/Busta Rhymes/The Notorious B.l.G./CyHi The Prynce/Charlie Brown/Phife Dawg/Kevin Gomringer/MD Beatz/Q-Tip/Tim Gomringer/Swae Lee/Sonny Seeza/Richard Finch/Luke/Harry Wayne Casey/Easy Mo Bee/Chyskillz/Big Hawk/Hit-Boy/OZ/Roget Chahayed/Tay Keith/Travis Scott/Mike Dean/Drake
    [00:05.70]Samples:Hot Shit(2001)—Big Hawk
    [00:06.80]Stomp(1996)—Three 6 Mafia
    [00:07.90]I Wanna Rock (Doo Doo Brown)(1992)—Luke
    [00:08.00]Gimme the Loot(1994)—The Notorious B.l.G.
    [00:10.06]Vocal:Drake, Swae Lee,Big Hawk
    [00:18.06]Astro, yeah
    [00:27.30]Sun is down, freezin' cold
    [00:30.17]That's how we already know winter's here
    [00:33.37]My dawg would prolly do it for a Louis belt
    [00:36.68]That's just all he know, he don't know nothin' else
    [00:40.04]I tried to show 'em, yeah
    [00:47.05]I tried to show 'em, yeah, yeah
    [00:53.85]Yeah, yeah, yeah
    [00:55.43]Gone on you with the pick and roll
    [00:57.09]Young LaFlame, he in sicko mode
    [01:01.51]Woo, made this here with all the ice on in the booth
    [01:06.81]At the gate outside, when they pull up, they get me loose
    [01:09.99]Yeah, Jump Out boys, that's Nike boys, hoppin' out coupes
    [01:13.09]This ******* way too big,
    [01:14.37]When we pull up give me the loot (gimme the loot!)
    [01:16.70]Was off the Remy, had to Papoose
    [01:19.34]Had to hit my old town to duck the news
    [01:22.70]Two-four hour on lockdown, we make no moves
    [01:25.44]Now it's 4AM and I'm back up poppin' with the crew
    [01:28.44]I just landed in, Chase B mixes pop like Jamba juice
    [01:31.58]Different colored chains, see my jeweler really sellin' fruits
    [01:34.58]And they chokin', man, know the crackers wish it was a noose
    [01:37.66]Some-some-some, someone said
    [01:40.14]To win the retreat, we all in too deep
    [01:43.12]Playin' for keeps, don't play us for weak (Someone said)
    [01:46.70]To win the retreat, we all in too deep
    [01:49.45]P-p-playin' for keeps, don't play us for weak
    [01:53.15]This ******* way too formal, ya'll know I don't follow suit
    [01:56.37]Stacy Dash, most of these girls ain't got a clue
    [01:59.51]All of these hoes I made off records I produced
    [02:02.69]I might take all my exes and put 'em all in a group
    [02:05.73]Hit my eses, I need the booch
    [02:09.07]'Bout to turn this function to Bonnaroo
    [02:12.37]Told her "hop in, you comin' too"
    [02:14.95]In the 305, ******* treat me
    [02:16.76]Like I'm Uncle Luke (don't stop, pop that *******)
    [02:19.16]Had to slop the top off, it's just a roof
    [02:21.23]She said "where we goin'?" I said "the moon"
    [02:24.58]We ain't even make it to the room
    [02:27.53]She thought it was the ocean, it's just the pool
    [02:30.83]Now I got her open, it's just the Goose
    [02:33.96]Who put this ******* together? I'm the glue
    [02:36.92](Someone said)
    [02:37.76]Shorty FaceTimed me out the blue
    [02:39.86](Someone said)
    [02:40.79]Playin' for keeps (Someone said mother*******er)
    [02:44.58]Someone said
    [02:46.55]Don't play us for weak
    [03:00.55]Yeah
    [03:02.16]Astro
    [03:03.55]Yeah, yeah
    [03:06.58]Tay Keith, ******* these *******s up (Ay, ay)
    [03:09.66]She's in love with who I am
    [03:11.84]Back in high school, I used to bus it to the dance (yeah)
    [03:14.97]Now I hit the FBO with duffles in my hands
    [03:17.81]I did half a Xan, thirteen hours 'til I land
    [03:20.98]Had me out like a light, ayy, yeah
    [03:23.07]Like a light, ayy, yeah
    [03:24.49]Like a light, ayy
    [03:25.69]Slept through the flight, ayy
    [03:27.44]Knocked for the night, ayy, 767, man
    [03:30.36]This ******* got double bedroom, man
    [03:31.89]I still got scores to settle, man
    [03:33.41]I crept down the block (down the block)
    [03:35.46]Made a right (yeah, right)
    [03:36.87]Cut the lights (yeah, what?)
    [03:38.38]Paid the price (yeah)
    [03:39.63]*******s think it's sweet (nah, nah)
    [03:41.57]It's on sight (yeah, what?)
    [03:43.06]Nothin' nice (yeah), baguettes in my ice (aww, man)
    [03:46.23]Jesus Christ (yeah), checks over stripes (yeah)
    [03:49.04]That's what I like (yeah), that's what we like (yeah)
    [03:51.98]Lost my respect, you not a threat
    [03:54.84]When I shoot my shot, that ******* wetty like I'm Sheck (*******!)
    [03:57.86]See the shots that I took (ayy), wet like I'm Book (ayy)
    [04:01.19]Wet like I'm Lizzie, I be spending Folie's
    [04:04.35]Circle blocks 'til I'm dizzy (yeah, what?)
    [04:06.39]Like where is he? (Yeah, what?)
    [04:07.80]No one seen him (yeah, yeah)
    [04:09.32]I'm tryna clean 'em (yeah)
    [04:10.63]She's in love with who I am
    [04:13.76]Back in high school, I used to bus it to the dance
    [04:16.69]Now I hit the fbo with duffles in my hands(woo!)
    [04:19.86]I did half a Xan, thirteen hours 'til I land
    [04:22.83]Had me out like a light (like a light)
    [04:24.92]Like a light (yeah, like a light)
    [04:26.46]Like a light (like a light)
    [04:28.01]Like a light
    [04:28.85]Yeah, pass the dawgs in celly
    [04:30.41]Sendin' texts, ain't sendin' kites, yeah
    [04:32.32]He said "keep that on lock"
    [04:33.37]I said "you know this *******, it’s life”, yeah
    [04:35.40]It's absolute (yeah), I'm back rebute (it's lit!)
    [04:38.91]LaFerrari to Jamba juice, yeah (skrrt, skrrt)
    [04:41.71]We back on the road, they jumpin' off, no parachute, yeah
    [04:44.76]Shawty in the back,
    [04:45.83]She said she workin' on her glutes, yeah (oh my God)
    [04:48.20]Ain't by the book (yeah), this how it look (yeah)
    [04:50.98]'Bout a check (yeah), just check the foots (yeah)
    [04:54.23]Passes to my daughter, I'ma show her what it took (yeah)
    [04:57.07]Baby mama cover Forbes, got these other ******* shook, yeah