作词 : Aaron D. Yates/Hasaan Keller/Tarrel C. Gulledge 作曲 : Aaron D. Yates/Hasaan Keller/Tarrel C. Gulledge Aw, **** This somethin', y'all lit You ****** called it To yourself, saw the line and you crossed it I ain't gotta send it to you trippin' all the tickets Negative lippin', you automatically start the mission Clique is stricken, 'cause you hissin' Leave your **** in a bad condition So many N9cians, I can't list 'em When the funk comin' up, they sniffin' (Chuh) My ****** was hibernatin' (Chuh) It's all love, But believe we got the sniper waitin' (Chuh) And they ain't rappin', No talkin' and never cyber-hatin' (Chuh) They specialize in that thing You can get from Mike or Jason I ain't gotta say a damn thing Once you say it, next thing you know the clan came You run your mouth and make 'em come expand brains Damn shame, and lame Got to drop and pop your top Like when they poppin' champagne Euh, and I got plenty means To get it done, but I ain't gotta drop any green The many kings that love me will give 'em semi-streams If he say anything (Anything?) Anything (Anything, chuh) So close they hold these spitters So many that I might not even know these hitters Havin' love from me, So if you try to slow these gritters When it pop, don't look at me, I can't control these ****** (Uh-uh) T-T-G, yeah we trained to go Real ****** in they biz, so don't get exposed Police come around, they go, "We don't know" Get ya hit, get ya split, but we do the most Green lit a *****, bumper car And my ****** always down to spin the block What that mean? Double back, hit his top Young custodian, might pull up with the mop A lot of wolfin' goin' on from these new names lately Don't ever have a career, huh, on 2K maybe Your car will get dented like Harvey, If you're two-faced, crazy My youngins'll mop you up for a blue face, baby, ugh I don't wanna get you green lit Like I need him pressed That line like it's call waiting, But it's those texts you'll be receiving No one gon' start **** but I play defense Look at my shark fins, you're in the deep end When I left, I kept on calling Chilli like T-Boz I be creepin', ***** ***** please, don't get your whips swiss-cheesed Melted for the chips like trick, Give me some dip please Don't get tricked off like Roy and Siegfried When the Sig squeeze, I'll make Ms on 16s Strange Gang, I'll bang-bang like it's Chief Keef Sprinkle wax blunt, call us sequoias, big trees I ain't ridin' 'round naked like a striptease I'll do a drive-by on a 10-speed for 10 Gs (Zoom) I be gassin' on 'em with intense speed, What the lick read? They don't wanna see me ballin' They know I'm the king, like Lebron I switch teams How ironic that I got the iron in my pants And my pockets increase Shittin' on them ****** hella bad Take the L, I've been on a win streak I'm on your head, yeah, I'm so proactive And I don't wanna push your team back, so no more malice Trav said, "Take the high road," so I won't go at it But if you hatin', do me a favor Do Momo challenge, chump They know it's T-T-G, yeah we trained to go Real ****** in they biz, so don't get exposed Police come around, they go, "We don't know" Get ya hit, get ya split, but we do the most Green lit a *****, bumper car And my ****** always down to spin the block What that mean? Double back, hit his top Young custodian, might pull up with the mop You worry 'bout *******, I'm handlin' business My ****** be with it, we comin' to get it You know how we be pullin' up, Ought to be cool with us But they not cool enough, but they not bool enough Ain't tryna disrespect nobody, But my goons'll catch a body Shoot 'em just like paparazzi, Now you stumblin' and flockin' 50 bands for a show what I want, like I'm Waka Flocka Pull up and go baka-baka OGs, they gon' pop ya, pop ya ****** talkin', we gon' let 'em have it, yeah Listen, peon, **** could get tragic, yuh T-T-G, yeah we trained to go Real ****** in they biz, so don't get exposed Police come around, they go, "We don't know" Get ya hit, get ya split, but we do the most Green lit a *****, bumper car And my ****** always down to spin the block What that mean? Double back, hit his top Young custodian, might pull up with the mop Strange Music 20 year anniversary!
[00:00.000] 作词 : Aaron D. Yates/Hasaan Keller/Tarrel C. Gulledge [00:00.502] 作曲 : Aaron D. Yates/Hasaan Keller/Tarrel C. Gulledge [00:01.05]Aw, **** [00:03.20]This somethin', y'all lit [00:05.23]You ****** called it [00:06.95]To yourself, saw the line and you crossed it [00:09.82]I ain't gotta send it to you trippin' all the tickets [00:12.52]Negative lippin', you automatically start the mission [00:14.31]Clique is stricken, 'cause you hissin' [00:15.50]Leave your **** in a bad condition [00:16.65]So many N9cians, I can't list 'em [00:18.03]When the funk comin' up, they sniffin' (Chuh) [00:19.57]My ****** was hibernatin' (Chuh) [00:21.52]It's all love, [00:22.15]But believe we got the sniper waitin' (Chuh) [00:24.00]And they ain't rappin', [00:24.79]No talkin' and never cyber-hatin' (Chuh) [00:26.29]They specialize in that thing [00:27.26]You can get from Mike or Jason [00:28.45]I ain't gotta say a damn thing [00:29.73]Once you say it, next thing you know the clan came [00:32.39]You run your mouth and make 'em come expand brains [00:34.88]Damn shame, and lame [00:35.92]Got to drop and pop your top [00:37.17]Like when they poppin' champagne [00:38.41]Euh, and I got plenty means [00:40.63]To get it done, but I ain't gotta drop any green [00:43.05]The many kings that love me will give 'em semi-streams [00:45.44]If he say anything (Anything?) [00:47.11]Anything (Anything, chuh) [00:48.86]So close they hold these spitters [00:50.66]So many that I might not even know these hitters [00:52.85]Havin' love from me, [00:53.91]So if you try to slow these gritters [00:55.40]When it pop, don't look at me, [00:56.65]I can't control these ****** (Uh-uh) [00:58.32]T-T-G, yeah we trained to go [01:00.95]Real ****** in they biz, so don't get exposed [01:03.38]Police come around, they go, "We don't know" [01:05.67]Get ya hit, get ya split, but we do the most [01:08.23]Green lit a *****, bumper car [01:10.33]And my ****** always down to spin the block [01:12.79]What that mean? Double back, hit his top [01:14.80]Young custodian, might pull up with the mop [01:17.46]A lot of wolfin' goin' on from these new names lately [01:19.64]Don't ever have a career, huh, on 2K maybe [01:22.00]Your car will get dented like Harvey, [01:23.50]If you're two-faced, crazy [01:24.79]My youngins'll mop you up for a blue face, baby, ugh [01:27.51]I don't wanna get you green lit [01:28.89]Like I need him pressed [01:29.70]That line like it's call waiting, [01:30.82]But it's those texts you'll be receiving [01:31.88]No one gon' start **** but I play defense [01:33.12]Look at my shark fins, you're in the deep end [01:34.30]When I left, I kept on calling Chilli like T-Boz [01:36.04]I be creepin', ***** [01:36.93]***** please, don't get your whips swiss-cheesed [01:39.26]Melted for the chips like trick, [01:40.95]Give me some dip please [01:41.83]Don't get tricked off like Roy and Siegfried [01:44.27]When the Sig squeeze, I'll make Ms on 16s [01:46.75]Strange Gang, I'll bang-bang like it's Chief Keef [01:49.23]Sprinkle wax blunt, call us sequoias, big trees [01:51.49]I ain't ridin' 'round naked like a striptease [01:53.79]I'll do a drive-by on a 10-speed for 10 Gs (Zoom) [01:56.86]I be gassin' on 'em with intense speed, [01:58.08]What the lick read? [01:58.71]They don't wanna see me ballin' [01:59.80]They know I'm the king, like Lebron I switch teams [02:01.15]How ironic that I got the iron in my pants [02:02.63]And my pockets increase [02:03.52]Shittin' on them ****** hella bad [02:04.75]Take the L, I've been on a win streak [02:06.08]I'm on your head, yeah, I'm so proactive [02:08.13]And I don't wanna push your team back, so no more malice [02:10.58]Trav said, "Take the high road," so I won't go at it [02:12.95]But if you hatin', do me a favor [02:14.20]Do Momo challenge, chump [02:15.88]They know it's [02:16.58]T-T-G, yeah we trained to go [02:18.40]Real ****** in they biz, so don't get exposed [02:20.92]Police come around, they go, "We don't know" [02:23.35]Get ya hit, get ya split, but we do the most [02:25.89]Green lit a *****, bumper car [02:27.99]And my ****** always down to spin the block [02:30.37]What that mean? Double back, hit his top [02:32.28]Young custodian, might pull up with the mop [02:35.03]You worry 'bout *******, I'm handlin' business [02:36.19]My ****** be with it, we comin' to get it [02:37.26]You know how we be pullin' up, [02:38.03]Ought to be cool with us [02:38.71]But they not cool enough, but they not bool enough [02:39.88]Ain't tryna disrespect nobody, [02:41.09]But my goons'll catch a body [02:42.35]Shoot 'em just like paparazzi, [02:43.54]Now you stumblin' and flockin' [02:44.75]50 bands for a show what I want, like I'm Waka Flocka [02:47.39]Pull up and go baka-baka [02:48.33]OGs, they gon' pop ya, pop ya [02:49.83]****** talkin', we gon' let 'em have it, yeah [02:52.21]Listen, peon, **** could get tragic, yuh [02:54.61]T-T-G, yeah we trained to go [02:57.29]Real ****** in they biz, so don't get exposed [02:59.71]Police come around, they go, "We don't know" [03:02.12]Get ya hit, get ya split, but we do the most [03:04.58]Green lit a *****, bumper car [03:06.82]And my ****** always down to spin the block [03:09.15]What that mean? Double back, hit his top [03:11.07]Young custodian, might pull up with the mop [03:13.66]Strange Music 20 year anniversary!
