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  • 作词 : King, Marquis Amonte
    作曲 : King, Marquis Amonte
    Uh, uh, uh
    Trauma Tone
    Ring ring (Brrt), I just got a fed call (Call)
    You know that must mean somebody is dead and gone (Uh-huh)
    Got a redbone,
    She just want that bread, dawg (Want that bread, dawg)
    I took her to the loft, she suck my head off (Oh)
    Did this song, we didn't group up with the head on
    New coupe (Skrrt), same color eggnog
    You play with the gang, we take your head off (Gang gang)
    Bang bang (Young Jefe, holmes), murked 'em then we spin off
    We gon' ride on a *****, we gon' slide (We gon' slide)
    Jump out, five of them ******, homicide (Oh, oh)
    She got tired of them ******, she was smart (She was smart)
    I had to hide all them ******, they was hot (Oh, oh)
    Oh, I knocked her out the park, it was a curve too (Woah)
    I mix that Off-White with Louis
    Just like Virgil do (Just like Virgil)
    I'm insane, lil' *****, I will murder you (Oh yeah)
    Who these lame lil' ******?
    I never heard of you (Never heard of you)
    Got your *****, yeah,
    Audemar my wrist, yeah (Check out my wrist)
    I got brick fare, woo, I think I'm Ric Flair (Woo, woo)
    Take a trip with a baddie, quick dip, yeah (Quick dip)
    A ***** snitch, gotta put him in a ditch, yeah (Yeah)
    Ring ring (Brrt), I just got a fed call (Call)
    You know that must mean somebody is dead and gone (Uh-huh)
    Got a redbone,
    She just want that bread, dawg (Want that bread, dawg)
    I took her to the loft, she suck my head off (Oh)
    Did this song, we didn't group up with the head on
    New coupe (Skrrt), same color eggnog
    You play with the gang, we take your head off (Gang gang)
    Bang bang, murked 'em then we spin off
    These ****** ain't hard as they speak
    Left shots from the yard to the streets
    These ****** facecard say deceased
    If he play, put that boy underneath
    I pray for my deacon, stand up and I preach
    I'm preferring that chopper whenever I preach
    Had to run up a sack, I ain't never gon' leech
    Put Off-White on my back and Dior on my sneaks
    When you talkin' that boy, we serve it better
    Thirty hang out that pole, beyond steppers
    We be stretchin' that **** for non-helpers
    Every day we gon' roll, we all felons
    Shawty a fool, admit that s**t pressure
    She sellin' them arms off her own celly
    In the cell we don't crack, ain't nobody tellin'
    I'ma rip me an app, put it up, I bet it
    On the stage for that bag, ain't nobody smilin'
    I got choppers and masses, you get the message
    When they try to get to me, I up and pop it
    They say s**t to get to me, I never let it
    That shawty so bad, I'ma beat her body
    Thirteen grand on a bracelet, it cost eleven
    ****** b*****s, they talkin' too much, I'm steppin'
    Everybody around me, they strapped and ready, gang
    (My phone)Ring ring (Brrt), I just got a fed call (Call)
    You know that must mean somebody is dead and gone (Uh-huh)
    Got a redbone,
    She just want that bread, dawg (Want that bread, dawg)
    I took her to the loft, she suck my head off (Oh)
    Did this song, we didn't group up with the head on
    New coupe (Skrrt), same color eggnog
    You play with the gang, we take your head off (Gang gang)
    Bang bang (Young Jefe, holmes), murk 'em then we spin off

  • [00:00.000] 作词 : King, Marquis Amonte
    [00:01.000] 作曲 : King, Marquis Amonte
    [00:07.04]Uh, uh, uh
    [00:10.93]Trauma Tone
    [00:13.49]Ring ring (Brrt), I just got a fed call (Call)
    [00:16.74]You know that must mean somebody is dead and gone (Uh-huh)
    [00:20.29]Got a redbone,
    [00:21.56]She just want that bread, dawg (Want that bread, dawg)
    [00:23.93]I took her to the loft, she suck my head off (Oh)
    [00:26.54]Did this song, we didn't group up with the head on
    [00:29.84]New coupe (Skrrt), same color eggnog
    [00:32.84]You play with the gang, we take your head off (Gang gang)
    [00:36.72]Bang bang (Young Jefe, holmes), murked 'em then we spin off
    [00:39.81]We gon' ride on a *****, we gon' slide (We gon' slide)
    [00:43.13]Jump out, five of them ******, homicide (Oh, oh)
    [00:46.41]She got tired of them ******, she was smart (She was smart)
    [00:49.67]I had to hide all them ******, they was hot (Oh, oh)
    [00:53.02]Oh, I knocked her out the park, it was a curve too (Woah)
    [00:56.31]I mix that Off-White with Louis
    [00:58.40]Just like Virgil do (Just like Virgil)
    [00:59.69]I'm insane, lil' *****, I will murder you (Oh yeah)
    [01:02.99]Who these lame lil' ******?
    [01:04.66]I never heard of you (Never heard of you)
    [01:06.40]Got your *****, yeah,
    [01:07.71]Audemar my wrist, yeah (Check out my wrist)
    [01:09.59]I got brick fare, woo, I think I'm Ric Flair (Woo, woo)
    [01:12.89]Take a trip with a baddie, quick dip, yeah (Quick dip)
    [01:16.28]A ***** snitch, gotta put him in a ditch, yeah (Yeah)
    [01:19.57]Ring ring (Brrt), I just got a fed call (Call)
    [01:22.96]You know that must mean somebody is dead and gone (Uh-huh)
    [01:26.44]Got a redbone,
    [01:27.59]She just want that bread, dawg (Want that bread, dawg)
    [01:29.80]I took her to the loft, she suck my head off (Oh)
    [01:32.88]Did this song, we didn't group up with the head on
    [01:36.09]New coupe (Skrrt), same color eggnog
    [01:39.31]You play with the gang, we take your head off (Gang gang)
    [01:42.87]Bang bang, murked 'em then we spin off
    [01:45.91]These ****** ain't hard as they speak
    [01:47.21]Left shots from the yard to the streets
    [01:48.58]These ****** facecard say deceased
    [01:50.17]If he play, put that boy underneath
    [01:51.94]I pray for my deacon, stand up and I preach
    [01:53.48]I'm preferring that chopper whenever I preach
    [01:55.08]Had to run up a sack, I ain't never gon' leech
    [01:56.67]Put Off-White on my back and Dior on my sneaks
    [01:58.37]When you talkin' that boy, we serve it better
    [02:00.10]Thirty hang out that pole, beyond steppers
    [02:01.79]We be stretchin' that **** for non-helpers
    [02:03.40]Every day we gon' roll, we all felons
    [02:05.01]Shawty a fool, admit that s**t pressure
    [02:06.83]She sellin' them arms off her own celly
    [02:08.39]In the cell we don't crack, ain't nobody tellin'
    [02:09.93]I'ma rip me an app, put it up, I bet it
    [02:11.57]On the stage for that bag, ain't nobody smilin'
    [02:13.13]I got choppers and masses, you get the message
    [02:15.00]When they try to get to me, I up and pop it
    [02:16.64]They say s**t to get to me, I never let it
    [02:18.24]That shawty so bad, I'ma beat her body
    [02:19.86]Thirteen grand on a bracelet, it cost eleven
    [02:21.51]****** b*****s, they talkin' too much, I'm steppin'
    [02:23.28]Everybody around me, they strapped and ready, gang
    [02:25.60](My phone)Ring ring (Brrt), I just got a fed call (Call)
    [02:29.71]You know that must mean somebody is dead and gone (Uh-huh)
    [02:32.50]Got a redbone,
    [02:33.77]She just want that bread, dawg (Want that bread, dawg)
    [02:36.18]I took her to the loft, she suck my head off (Oh)
    [02:39.10]Did this song, we didn't group up with the head on
    [02:42.29]New coupe (Skrrt), same color eggnog
    [02:45.58]You play with the gang, we take your head off (Gang gang)
    [02:49.17]Bang bang (Young Jefe, holmes), murk 'em then we spin off
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