作词 : G2/YELLOWMANE 作曲 : GAMEBOYSACE 난 내 운명을 믿어, I’m count in down 어차피 난 부자야, I’m count in loud 너네들은 실컷 해, 니 자리싸움 I got vision in the clouds, 난 믿어, 나의 촉, 나의 감 난 다른 걸 알았어, 너네랑은, 니가 못하는 건 나는 가능 육식과 채식이 다른 만큼, 침묵이 좋아, 넌 말이 많음 Money over *******, family over everything It’s a trap, the way the world set us in, uh Tryna feed us medicine 너랑 나랑 비교하면 I’m the better men Money over *******, family over everything It’s a trap, the way the world set us in, uh
We moving dough, you shoulda known This for the soul, you wouldn’t know, we gettin’ more We moving dough, you shoulda known This for the soul, you wouldn’t know, we gettin’ more
Haven’t slept in ******* weeks, I’m a different person Close my eyes and see my ***** was it really worth it On my mind, I got death all the time Feel it rise in my soul, let it go with my rhymes, ***** Everyday’s a ******’ struggle, I could feel the pressure ‘Bout to snap on these *******, grip the Smith & Wesson Send them up to heaven, been living in hell I been smoking loud *****, I can’t hide the smell Anybody getting bodied when I’m bothered Don’t bother me, you die in peace, more lambs to the slaughter Keep the thang by my side, if somebody wanna try me I been riding through my city with a ***** right beside me
We moving dough, you shoulda known This for the soul, you wouldn’t know, we gettin’ more We moving dough, you shoulda known This for the soul, you wouldn’t know, we gettin’ more
作词 : G2/YELLOWMANE 作曲 : GAMEBOYSACE 난 내 운명을 믿어, I’m count in down 어차피 난 부자야, I’m count in loud 너네들은 실컷 해, 니 자리싸움 I got vision in the clouds, 난 믿어, 나의 촉, 나의 감 난 다른 걸 알았어, 너네랑은, 니가 못하는 건 나는 가능 육식과 채식이 다른 만큼, 침묵이 좋아, 넌 말이 많음 Money over *******, family over everything It’s a trap, the way the world set us in, uh Tryna feed us medicine 너랑 나랑 비교하면 I’m the better men Money over *******, family over everything It’s a trap, the way the world set us in, uh
We moving dough, you shoulda known This for the soul, you wouldn’t know, we gettin’ more We moving dough, you shoulda known This for the soul, you wouldn’t know, we gettin’ more
Haven’t slept in ******* weeks, I’m a different person Close my eyes and see my ***** was it really worth it On my mind, I got death all the time Feel it rise in my soul, let it go with my rhymes, ***** Everyday’s a ******’ struggle, I could feel the pressure ‘Bout to snap on these *******, grip the Smith & Wesson Send them up to heaven, been living in hell I been smoking loud *****, I can’t hide the smell Anybody getting bodied when I’m bothered Don’t bother me, you die in peace, more lambs to the slaughter Keep the thang by my side, if somebody wanna try me I been riding through my city with a ***** right beside me
We moving dough, you shoulda known This for the soul, you wouldn’t know, we gettin’ more We moving dough, you shoulda known This for the soul, you wouldn’t know, we gettin’ more
