作词 : Simms, Demetri O'Neal / Elliott, Erick / Lewis, Antonio 作曲 : Simms, Demetri O'Neal / Elliott, Erick / Lewis, Antonio [Hook - Erick Arc Elliott:] All you fools just sound the same Ain’t no credit to your name Ain’t no credit line open, that’s discrediting the fame Form your business in the name, something unique like a slain Make a difference, make a change But ain’t no puppets on a string Don’t be chilling on the couch, remember this is for the clout Remember this is for the poor *****s that’ll represent you when you’re out Forget you when you need your friends, ***** it we just meet again All my *****s need a plan, cos all my *****s need to win [Verse 1 - Zombie Juice:] Always was a winner even when I wasn’t 'posed to The money getting bigger as if it wasn’t supposed to Just a lonely *****, talk too much to myself, need a break On July 8th broke down heaven’s gates Now watch, they high all day ***** you leaving, ***** all evening Call me mister ***** all day Trap all day and night Don’t need a house much less you ‘bout some change Expand my conscious, tryna’ walk on water Feel the earth on me You hatin’, I’ll be somewhere slayin’ *****es by their face on me Catch a fake of me, with an eighth on me Not phased, don’t pass that *******t homie Cough, smoke, cough, got my *******t sealed off ‘Bout to put some in the air, ‘til a ***** doze off Cos you got some shrooms, I got a room You and me ‘til we reach the moon Never wore a disguise, love the skin I’m in You trade your soul for fame, we ain’t built the same [Hook - Erick Arc Elliott:] All you fools just sound the same Ain’t no credit to your name Ain’t no credit line open, that’s discrediting the fame Form your business in the name, something unique like a slain Make a difference, make a change But ain’t no puppets on a string Don’t be chilling on the couch, remember this is for the clout Remember this is for the poor *****s that’ll represent you when you’re out Forget you when you need your friends, ***** it we just meet again All my *****s need a plan, cos all my *****s need to win [Verse 2 - Erick Arc Elliott:] All I ever wanted was to be a one to one Now I’m one in three Compulsively a ***** gotta run up or get none Know I feel your pain, a different day [?] when you’re done [?] put you down, afraid to look around, instead I pen it for my dogs Now my city give me 150 for my steez, 150 for my beats Three *****s, we gotta eat Shouts to fans that’s overseas Independent grind, at least we did form a company We a bond that never breaks, never giving up the cake Not a fan of pointing fingers at men It’s dependent on who can pay for academics Homie your chemists are missing the appendages You back into handling business, no kidding My head’s at the clinic, I need a prescription My vision is clearer through smoke and them mirrors I can’t be compared to those *****s you hearing So don’t be offended when *****s don’t feel you [Hook - Erick Arc Elliott:] All you fools just sound the same Ain’t no credit to your name Ain’t no credit line open, that’s discrediting the fame Form your business in the name, something unique like a slain Make a difference, make a change But ain’t no puppets on a string Don’t be chilling on the couch, remember this is for the clout Remember this is for the poor *****s that’ll represent you when you’re out Forget you when you need your friends, ***** it we just meet again All my *****s need a plan, cos all my *****s need to win [Verse 3 - Meechy Darko:] Feeling brave? ***** run up Buck shots, Here muscle And I don’t need Joey to pump it Pitbull, no muzzle Badmon, I’m thuggin’ Dunno, gun smoke Can’t tell me nothin’, there’s no need for discussion I’m the sinner and saint, I'm the box logo bully Used to buy Bathing Ape, now they send this *******t to me I paved the way for *****s that're scared to say what they ain't wanna say Now watch a demon demonstrate, annihilate, love haters all the same Will I die from my homicide or will I die from taking too much drugs? Lord knows I deserve to die on an acid high and I’m double cupped Cold line, hundred blunts Seen a few *****es I’d love to ***** 2Pac in 96 and troublesome 27 club, here I come Comma, c-c-c-c comma, comma, comma, a whole lot of decimals I just s-see my account and c-c-c-c-c-c-c count all my blessing up Bloodstream full of chemical, crip, blood, twist your fingers up Better than some of them veterans Bet they gon’ say it’s beginners luck I would die for my *****s, but would they do the same? Hennessey by the gallon, I'm losing my balance and manage the pain I would ride for my *****s, just show me the lane My grandaddy's still in the kitchen, w-w-whooping the ‘caine My celly’ keep ringing I cannot find enough courage to answer The backwoods is hitting Hope that that *******t is not giving me cancer Trip on acid while I'm rapping, Sippin' muddy, counting money I think she took too many xannies, she fell asleep while she was sucking [Meechy Darko:] Made it out the gutter, shout out to my mother Kudos to my papa, he ain’t wear the rubber This is it, I do this *******t here for my brothers This is it, I do this *******t here for my brothers
[00:00.000] 作词 : Simms, Demetri O'Neal / Elliott, Erick / Lewis, Antonio [00:01.000] 作曲 : Simms, Demetri O'Neal / Elliott, Erick / Lewis, Antonio [00:26.30][Hook - Erick Arc Elliott:] [00:26.71]All you fools just sound the same [00:28.43]Ain’t no credit to your name [00:30.10]Ain’t no credit line open, that’s discrediting the fame [00:33.54]Form your business in the name, something unique like a slain [00:36.87]Make a difference, make a change [00:38.69]But ain’t no puppets on a string [00:40.42]Don’t be chilling on the couch, remember this is for the clout [00:43.82]Remember this is for the poor *****s that’ll represent you when you’re out [00:47.22]Forget you when you need your friends, ***** it we just meet again [00:50.61]All my *****s need a plan, cos all my *****s need to win [00:53.95][Verse 1 - Zombie Juice:] [00:54.15]Always was a winner even when I wasn’t 'posed to [00:57.50]The money getting bigger as if it wasn’t supposed to [01:00.94]Just a lonely *****, talk too much to myself, need a break [01:04.24]On July 8th broke down heaven’s gates [01:06.92]Now watch, they high all day [01:08.13]***** you leaving, ***** all evening [01:09.74]Call me mister ***** all day [01:11.26]Trap all day and night [01:13.04]Don’t need a house much less you ‘bout some change [01:15.00]Expand my conscious, tryna’ walk on water [01:17.28]Feel the earth on me [01:18.34]You hatin’, I’ll be somewhere slayin’ *****es by their face on me [01:21.37]Catch a fake of me, with an eighth on me [01:23.04]Not phased, don’t pass that *******t homie [01:24.71]Cough, smoke, cough, got my *******t sealed off [01:26.74]‘Bout to put some in the air, ‘til a ***** doze off [01:28.37]Cos you got some shrooms, I got a room [01:30.05]You and me ‘til we reach the moon [01:31.77]Never wore a disguise, love the skin I’m in [01:33.49]You trade your soul for fame, we ain’t built the same [01:35.62][Hook - Erick Arc Elliott:] [01:35.77]All you fools just sound the same [01:36.82]Ain’t no credit to your name [01:38.45]Ain’t no credit line open, that’s discrediting the fame [01:41.78]Form your business in the name, something unique like a slain [01:45.18]Make a difference, make a change [01:47.20]But ain’t no puppets on a string [01:48.57]Don’t be chilling on the couch, remember this is for the clout [01:52.01]Remember this is for the poor *****s that’ll represent you when you’re out [01:55.34]Forget you when you need your friends, ***** it we just meet again [01:58.84]All my *****s need a plan, cos all my *****s need to win [02:02.23][Verse 2 - Erick Arc Elliott:] [02:02.44]All I ever wanted was to be a one to one [02:04.22]Now I’m one in three [02:06.19]Compulsively a ***** gotta run up or get none [02:08.31]Know I feel your pain, a different day [?] when you’re done [02:11.74][?] put you down, afraid to look around, instead I pen it for my dogs [02:14.93]Now my city give me 150 for my steez, 150 for my beats [02:19.28]Three *****s, we gotta eat [02:20.91]Shouts to fans that’s overseas [02:22.88]Independent grind, at least we did form a company [02:26.06]We a bond that never breaks, never giving up the cake [02:29.45]Not a fan of pointing fingers at men [02:31.62]It’s dependent on who can pay for academics [02:33.25]Homie your chemists are missing the appendages [02:35.21]You back into handling business, no kidding [02:36.68]My head’s at the clinic, I need a prescription [02:38.45]My vision is clearer through smoke and them mirrors [02:40.02]I can’t be compared to those *****s you hearing [02:41.79]So don’t be offended when *****s don’t feel you [02:43.70][Hook - Erick Arc Elliott:] [02:43.81]All you fools just sound the same [02:45.19]Ain’t no credit to your name [02:46.65]Ain’t no credit line open, that’s discrediting the fame [02:50.04]Form your business in the name, something unique like a slain [02:53.53]Make a difference, make a change [02:54.99]But ain’t no puppets on a string [02:56.72]Don’t be chilling on the couch, remember this is for the clout [03:00.31]Remember this is for the poor *****s that’ll represent you when you’re out [03:03.71]Forget you when you need your friends, ***** it we just meet again [03:06.88]All my *****s need a plan, cos all my *****s need to win [03:10.42][Verse 3 - Meechy Darko:] [03:10.63]Feeling brave? ***** run up [03:12.25]Buck shots, Here muscle [03:13.92]And I don’t need Joey to pump it [03:15.63]Pitbull, no muzzle [03:17.20]Badmon, I’m thuggin’ [03:19.07]Dunno, gun smoke [03:21.00]Can’t tell me nothin’, there’s no need for discussion [03:23.93]I’m the sinner and saint, I'm the box logo bully [03:27.62]Used to buy Bathing Ape, now they send this *******t to me [03:30.95]I paved the way for *****s that're scared to say what they ain't wanna say [03:34.04]Now watch a demon demonstrate, annihilate, love haters all the same [03:37.68]Will I die from my homicide or will I die from taking too much drugs? [03:41.47]Lord knows I deserve to die on an acid high and I’m double cupped [03:44.70]Cold line, hundred blunts [03:46.53]Seen a few *****es I’d love to ***** [03:48.29]2Pac in 96 and troublesome [03:49.92]27 club, here I come [03:51.64]Comma, c-c-c-c comma, comma, comma, a whole lot of decimals [03:55.29]I just s-see my account and c-c-c-c-c-c-c count all my blessing up [03:58.42]Bloodstream full of chemical, crip, blood, twist your fingers up [04:01.71]Better than some of them veterans [04:03.54]Bet they gon’ say it’s beginners luck [04:05.25]I would die for my *****s, but would they do the same? [04:08.69]Hennessey by the gallon, I'm losing my balance and manage the pain [04:12.23]I would ride for my *****s, just show me the lane [04:15.32]My grandaddy's still in the kitchen, w-w-whooping the ‘caine [04:18.77]My celly’ keep ringing [04:20.28]I cannot find enough courage to answer [04:22.62]The backwoods is hitting [04:23.62]Hope that that *******t is not giving me cancer [04:25.90]Trip on acid while I'm rapping, Sippin' muddy, counting money [04:30.20]I think she took too many xannies, she fell asleep while she was sucking [04:48.10][Meechy Darko:] [04:48.16]Made it out the gutter, shout out to my mother [04:50.59]Kudos to my papa, he ain’t wear the rubber [04:53.53]This is it, I do this *******t here for my brothers [04:57.72]This is it, I do this *******t here for my brothers
