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  • 作词 : Simms, Demetri O'Neal / Elliott, Erick / Lewis, Antonio
    作曲 : Simms, Demetri O'Neal / Elliott, Erick / Lewis, Antonio
    Got a bad ******* and she blowing sticky
    This gelato and I'm blowing 50
    If you pull it on me, then you better kill me
    Kamikaze, taking *******s with me
    Know I'm scummy, know I'm skinny
    Them big pockets counting plenty
    Ain't no money you could lend me
    Bonnie, Clyde, Bobby, Whitney
    From the first of first, you know I hold it down
    Log it in, spread the word around
    Wedding cake, terps like crystals now
    I'm moving on, they say I'm different now
    Call investigation, this a perp
    Deem it certain, screaming red alert
    Most you suckers gotta make it work
    Just remember where you heard it first
    Problematic *******t get automatic
    ******* cowards, they don't want no static
    I'm from the towers, Flatbush full of power
    Came up selling sour, making thousands
    Came up selling sour, making thousands
    Came up selling sour, making thousands
    Fleezus Christ, don't say my name in vain
    Fire, brimstone, acid rain
    Watch me turn the crowd into a Spartan scene
    Mosh pit, then I'm Moses, part the sea
    Acid, acid, acid, acid, yah
    I think I'm back up on them drugs again
    Acid, acid, acid, acid, yah
    I think I'm back up on them drugs again
    Yeah I see the 12
    I don't want to see the cell
    You won't see me in some nooses
    Young and reckless, what the moon is
    Fix yourself up *******, what you doing?
    Patrick Ewing
    Keep these haters blocked, you hear the shots
    I'm not just saying Pac catered to relatable and the shaded ones
    Man ******* that that mumble rap
    It's that skully low rumble rap
    I'll do 50 years
    If the police find what's inside my duffle bag
    Moma shoulda named me Trouble Man
    Got shrooms, I ain't talking truffles and
    Got sheets, I ain't talking slumbers and
    Rat-tat-tat, slide up in your trap
    Like Kramer, in through your window like Bruh Man
    Now the pigs in my head like I'm Harley Quinn
    Zombie Gang, check my accomplishments
    It's Meechy Dark, still not the father *******
    Keeping hundreds in the shoe box
    Straight cash pop a few thots
    Father *******s, Big Pop'
    Chauncey Billups, I’m a big shot
    Red alert, get your *******t popped
    Avianne for the big rocks
    Flatbush Zombies got this *******t locked
    Mad Max in the gridlock
  • [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
    [00:17.57]Got a bad ******* and she blowing sticky
    [00:20.06]This gelato and I'm blowing 50
    [00:22.23]If you pull it on me, then you better kill me
    [00:24.28]Kamikaze, taking *******s with me
    [00:26.42]Know I'm scummy, know I'm skinny
    [00:28.39]Them big pockets counting plenty
    [00:30.66]Ain't no money you could lend me
    [00:32.70]Bonnie, Clyde, Bobby, Whitney
    [00:34.98]From the first of first, you know I hold it down
    [00:37.16]Log it in, spread the word around
    [00:39.37]Wedding cake, terps like crystals now
    [00:41.47]I'm moving on, they say I'm different now
    [00:43.72]Call investigation, this a perp
    [00:45.89]Deem it certain, screaming red alert
    [00:48.15]Most you suckers gotta make it work
    [00:50.10]Just remember where you heard it first
    [00:52.35]Problematic *******t get automatic
    [00:54.28]******* cowards, they don't want no static
    [00:56.73]I'm from the towers, Flatbush full of power
    [00:58.80]Came up selling sour, making thousands
    [01:01.17]Came up selling sour, making thousands
    [01:07.36]Came up selling sour, making thousands
    [01:09.72]Fleezus Christ, don't say my name in vain
    [01:11.89]Fire, brimstone, acid rain
    [01:14.03]Watch me turn the crowd into a Spartan scene
    [01:16.09]Mosh pit, then I'm Moses, part the sea
    [01:18.26]Acid, acid, acid, acid, yah
    [01:20.64]I think I'm back up on them drugs again
    [01:22.70]Acid, acid, acid, acid, yah
    [01:25.14]I think I'm back up on them drugs again
    [01:27.00]Yeah I see the 12
    [01:29.10]I don't want to see the cell
    [01:31.28]You won't see me in some nooses
    [01:33.35]Young and reckless, what the moon is
    [01:35.51]Fix yourself up *******, what you doing?
    [01:37.79]Patrick Ewing
    [01:38.82]Keep these haters blocked, you hear the shots
    [01:41.15]I'm not just saying Pac catered to relatable and the shaded ones
    [01:44.60]Man ******* that that mumble rap
    [01:46.48]It's that skully low rumble rap
    [01:48.78]I'll do 50 years
    [01:50.43]If the police find what's inside my duffle bag
    [01:53.10]Moma shoulda named me Trouble Man
    [01:55.10]Got shrooms, I ain't talking truffles and
    [01:57.17]Got sheets, I ain't talking slumbers and
    [01:59.34]Rat-tat-tat, slide up in your trap
    [02:01.20]Like Kramer, in through your window like Bruh Man
    [02:03.69]Now the pigs in my head like I'm Harley Quinn
    [02:05.85]Zombie Gang, check my accomplishments
    [02:08.02]It's Meechy Dark, still not the father *******
    [02:10.18]Keeping hundreds in the shoe box
    [02:12.42]Straight cash pop a few thots
    [02:14.54]Father *******s, Big Pop'
    [02:16.70]Chauncey Billups, I’m a big shot
    [02:18.92]Red alert, get your *******t popped
    [02:21.01]Avianne for the big rocks
    [02:23.24]Flatbush Zombies got this *******t locked
    [02:25.42]Mad Max in the gridlock