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  • 作词 : Clifford Harris/Robert Rihmeek Williams/Shondrae Crawford/Dwight Sonti Brown
    作曲 : Clifford Harris/Robert Rihmeek Williams/Shondrae Crawford/Dwight Sonti Brown
    (Oyy papi, Meek apurate, *******!)
    No more apologizing for being excellent
    (No se me importa. Puedes apurarte)
    From now on man, ******* it, I'm just gon' be *******
    (Quiero la plata, nada más)
    And no apologize for it
    I'm sorry I'm *******, ******* (Dámelo todo, lo quiero ya)
    Wrap your mind around it and embrace it,
    This is a fact of life
    (Mmm, papi)
    God, I'm so good
    Yeah, ******* up that money,
    Then make it again (then make it again)
    I ******* her twice,
    Then I make her my friend (then I make her my friend)
    *******, look at these haters,
    They hatin' again (they hatin' again)
    I know they don't like it, they takin' it in
    ******* up a check, then we makin' it back
    She like Chanel, I'ma drape her in that
    She want the D, I've been waitin' on that
    I've been doing my thing, they've been hatin' on that
    And I meant what I said, I ain't takin' it back
    We get you chain, we ain't takin' it back
    Reach for my chain, get your fracture for that
    Only speak on my name when you statin' the facts, please
    I know we ballin' too much
    And all of these pretty hoes fallin' for us
    I say, "Ven aquí mami," and call it to us
    If I give you my number,
    Don't call me too much, comprende?
    City to city, bad ******* and tities,
    She jump on the jet with me, she on the tour
    I'm in Balenci', Laurent and Givenchi,
    My pockets on Benji and she in Dior
    Flex on the 'Gram just to look like you got it,
    But really you broke
    (but really you broke)
    Since suckas pop ******* on their Twitter,
    Like killers and really get smoked (really get smoked)
    Know *******s that used to be trappers on Twitter
    Just tellin' these jokes (tellin' these jokes)
    While we gettin' money, just burnin' this bread,
    Tryna turn it to toast, forreal
    They say we talk about money too much,
    But maybe they ain't gettin' money enough
    I say, "Dimelo, papi," he combo the truck,
    He gon' make a tab and I'm runnin' it up, gracias!
    Let me welcome you, get introduced to the king
    Bentleys, Ferraris, brand new and they clean
    So disappointed when *******s talk ******* on their records
    When you see 'em, don't do anything
    Okay, killin' these *******s with more than before
    Been stuntin' and shinin' since back in the nineties
    I'm 'bout it, forgot the Glock in my pocket,
    Remind you and plug the whole city behind me
    Spent hundreds of thousands, no millions on diamonds
    In Philly, they go ask Meek Milly about me
    I'm solid and thorough, stand up as *******
    See these *******s, I just be like, 'What the *******?'
    Ain't no way in hell you can ******* with us
    Like a bad ******* with no furniture,
    I can't do nothin' with her
    Still hit her and them bad ******* who hung with her
    That's how I do, ay, can't give you the formula
    Don't stop me, I'm just warmin' up
    *******s be actin', the ******* they perfomin' for
    Leave 'em right there for the coroner
    Man, my ******* look so bad, she a foreigner
    Aston Martin, the attire is formal
    How we kick it, ain't ******* 'bout us normal
    We Grand Hustle, schemin' and chasin' our dream,
    Stackin' that paper
    Hearin' my raps, you see me,
    You see what I mean, drippin' that flavor
    ******* *******s hatin', don't try me,
    I split that potato, then go sit and eat with the mayor
    Skiin' in Vail, David Chapelle
    Told me you *******s is funny as hell
    Run to the smoke and then runnin' and tell,
    Open the vault, put you under the jail damn
    Como dice Pablo 'Plata O Plomo'?
    Así es como es
    Que te vaya bien, *******!
    Hey, que pase, mi amigo
    You know that *******?
    Ay, tranquilo
    What'd he do?
    Hahahaha
    Ask him if he got some ****
    Yo quiero grande mota
    Man, what'd you just say?
    Cómo se dice a lot of ****
    (Yeah) Yeah yo quiero grande mota
    Okay (huh?)
    Cocaina? (Hell yeah)
    Mucho (We want that)
    Ahahahahaha
    Ya dig?
  • [00:00.000] 作词 : Clifford Harris/Robert Rihmeek Williams/Shondrae Crawford/Dwight Sonti Brown
    [00:00.047] 作曲 : Clifford Harris/Robert Rihmeek Williams/Shondrae Crawford/Dwight Sonti Brown
    [00:00.95](Oyy papi, Meek apurate, *******!)
    [00:03.17]No more apologizing for being excellent
    [00:06.57](No se me importa. Puedes apurarte)
    [00:07.22]From now on man, ******* it, I'm just gon' be *******
    [00:09.41](Quiero la plata, nada más)
    [00:10.75]And no apologize for it
    [00:12.77]I'm sorry I'm *******, ******* (Dámelo todo, lo quiero ya)
    [00:15.66]Wrap your mind around it and embrace it,
    [00:18.28]This is a fact of life
    [00:20.05](Mmm, papi)
    [00:22.20]God, I'm so good
    [00:25.44]Yeah, ******* up that money,
    [00:27.72]Then make it again (then make it again)
    [00:29.39]I ******* her twice,
    [00:31.36]Then I make her my friend (then I make her my friend)
    [00:33.40]*******, look at these haters,
    [00:35.26]They hatin' again (they hatin' again)
    [00:37.07]I know they don't like it, they takin' it in
    [00:40.01]******* up a check, then we makin' it back
    [00:41.75]She like Chanel, I'ma drape her in that
    [00:43.62]She want the D, I've been waitin' on that
    [00:45.44]I've been doing my thing, they've been hatin' on that
    [00:47.36]And I meant what I said, I ain't takin' it back
    [00:49.12]We get you chain, we ain't takin' it back
    [00:50.99]Reach for my chain, get your fracture for that
    [00:52.96]Only speak on my name when you statin' the facts, please
    [00:55.51]I know we ballin' too much
    [00:56.79]And all of these pretty hoes fallin' for us
    [00:58.67]I say, "Ven aquí mami," and call it to us
    [01:00.56]If I give you my number,
    [01:01.62]Don't call me too much, comprende?
    [01:03.42]City to city, bad ******* and tities,
    [01:06.61]She jump on the jet with me, she on the tour
    [01:08.47]I'm in Balenci', Laurent and Givenchi,
    [01:10.26]My pockets on Benji and she in Dior
    [01:12.25]Flex on the 'Gram just to look like you got it,
    [01:13.99]But really you broke
    [01:15.07](but really you broke)
    [01:16.01]Since suckas pop ******* on their Twitter,
    [01:17.35]Like killers and really get smoked (really get smoked)
    [01:19.60]Know *******s that used to be trappers on Twitter
    [01:21.44]Just tellin' these jokes (tellin' these jokes)
    [01:23.40]While we gettin' money, just burnin' this bread,
    [01:25.06]Tryna turn it to toast, forreal
    [01:26.94]They say we talk about money too much,
    [01:29.03]But maybe they ain't gettin' money enough
    [01:30.99]I say, "Dimelo, papi," he combo the truck,
    [01:32.84]He gon' make a tab and I'm runnin' it up, gracias!
    [01:35.98]Let me welcome you, get introduced to the king
    [01:38.89]Bentleys, Ferraris, brand new and they clean
    [01:40.79]So disappointed when *******s talk ******* on their records
    [01:43.01]When you see 'em, don't do anything
    [01:44.53]Okay, killin' these *******s with more than before
    [01:46.39]Been stuntin' and shinin' since back in the nineties
    [01:48.19]I'm 'bout it, forgot the Glock in my pocket,
    [01:50.15]Remind you and plug the whole city behind me
    [01:52.13]Spent hundreds of thousands, no millions on diamonds
    [01:53.86]In Philly, they go ask Meek Milly about me
    [01:55.83]I'm solid and thorough, stand up as *******
    [01:57.52]See these *******s, I just be like, 'What the *******?'
    [01:59.27]Ain't no way in hell you can ******* with us
    [02:01.11]Like a bad ******* with no furniture,
    [02:02.54]I can't do nothin' with her
    [02:03.64]Still hit her and them bad ******* who hung with her
    [02:05.30]That's how I do, ay, can't give you the formula
    [02:07.09]Don't stop me, I'm just warmin' up
    [02:08.67]*******s be actin', the ******* they perfomin' for
    [02:10.65]Leave 'em right there for the coroner
    [02:12.42]Man, my ******* look so bad, she a foreigner
    [02:14.27]Aston Martin, the attire is formal
    [02:16.11]How we kick it, ain't ******* 'bout us normal
    [02:18.11]We Grand Hustle, schemin' and chasin' our dream,
    [02:20.03]Stackin' that paper
    [02:21.67]Hearin' my raps, you see me,
    [02:22.95]You see what I mean, drippin' that flavor
    [02:25.37]******* *******s hatin', don't try me,
    [02:26.90]I split that potato, then go sit and eat with the mayor
    [02:29.16]Skiin' in Vail, David Chapelle
    [02:30.97]Told me you *******s is funny as hell
    [02:32.81]Run to the smoke and then runnin' and tell,
    [02:34.69]Open the vault, put you under the jail damn
    [02:37.10]Como dice Pablo 'Plata O Plomo'?
    [02:41.09]Así es como es
    [02:42.68]Que te vaya bien, *******!
    [02:47.62]Hey, que pase, mi amigo
    [02:51.53]You know that *******?
    [02:52.27]Ay, tranquilo
    [02:54.06]What'd he do?
    [02:56.37]Hahahaha
    [02:57.70]Ask him if he got some ****
    [03:00.82]Yo quiero grande mota
    [03:04.85]Man, what'd you just say?
    [03:06.67]Cómo se dice a lot of ****
    [03:09.30](Yeah) Yeah yo quiero grande mota
    [03:11.99]Okay (huh?)
    [03:12.97]Cocaina? (Hell yeah)
    [03:15.55]Mucho (We want that)
    [03:17.07]Ahahahahaha
    [03:20.51]Ya dig?