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  • 作词 : King, Marquis Amonte
    作曲 : King, Marquis Amonte
    Young Jefe, Holmes, yeah
    Grab that pistol tight, same **** different night
    These streets'll take your life, yeah, that's what we livin' like
    That booty super soft, that thing be sitting high
    I had to cut her off because I wasn't feelin' right
    And no, I never been the type to live up to the hype
    I promise, long as they put money I'ma be alright
    And no, I never been the type to live up to the hype
    Yeah, I'm just talkin' all this G ****, I ain't have to write

    Okay, Glock on 2Pac and Pac is on Biggie
    Send them hittas to your block and they gone drop a buck fifty
    **** you mean, you ain't heard of me
    ***** it's Glizzy Glizzy
    Yeah, you remember you was swervin' me
    Now ***** show me your titties
    Had to fast forward to a badder *****
    Stamps on my passport, places you ain't never been
    Check my watch, that's a skeleton
    Though at the block, I'm a veteran
    Fed her mocks, you call 'em betterment
    Girl, you ain't relevant
    I want the better friend
    Anthony Davis in the paint, fly like a pelican
    I drink my medicine
    Yeah, I'm so elegant

    Grab that pistol tight, same **** different night
    These streets'll take your life, yeah, that's what we livin' like
    That booty super soft, that thing be sitting high
    I had to cut her off because I wasn't feelin' right
    And no, I never been the type to live up to the hype
    I promise, long as they put money I'ma be alright
    And no, I never been the type to live up to the hype
    Yeah, I'm just talkin' all this G ****, I ain't have to write

    Uh, oh, here I go
    They tryna front like they ain't know
    Your favorite rapper, he a ho
    Yeah, I'm a chopper, that's 'til I go
    I'm with your *****, yeah that's my ho
    I'm sending hits, from up the road
    I never told, on sell my soul
    *****, is you with the ****, promise me you'll never fold
    Remember I went in his spot and brung a half a brick back
    Then I had to click-clack cause ****** be on get back
    He was in a kickback, listening to Dipset
    A ***** had to get rack, I ain't with the chit-chat

    Hold that pistol tight, same **** different night
    These streets will take your life, yeah, that's what we livin' like
    That booty super soft, that thing be sitting high
    I had to cut her off because I wasn't feelin' right
    And no, I never been the type to live up to the hype
    I promise, long as they put money I'ma be alright
    And no, I never been the type to live up to the hype
    Yeah, I'm just talkin' all this G ****, I ain't have to write
  • [00:00.000] 作词 : King, Marquis Amonte
    [00:01.000] 作曲 : King, Marquis Amonte
    [00:09.00]Young Jefe, Holmes, yeah
    [00:12.85]Grab that pistol tight, same **** different night
    [00:15.50]These streets'll take your life, yeah, that's what we livin' like
    [00:18.67]That booty super soft, that thing be sitting high
    [00:22.02]I had to cut her off because I wasn't feelin' right
    [00:25.37]And no, I never been the type to live up to the hype
    [00:28.47]I promise, long as they put money I'ma be alright
    [00:31.92]And no, I never been the type to live up to the hype
    [00:34.92]Yeah, I'm just talkin' all this G ****, I ain't have to write
    [00:37.84]
    [00:38.68]Okay, Glock on 2Pac and Pac is on Biggie
    [00:41.81]Send them hittas to your block and they gone drop a buck fifty
    [00:44.97]**** you mean, you ain't heard of me
    [00:47.07]***** it's Glizzy Glizzy
    [00:48.36]Yeah, you remember you was swervin' me
    [00:50.12]Now ***** show me your titties
    [00:51.57]Had to fast forward to a badder *****
    [00:55.17]Stamps on my passport, places you ain't never been
    [00:58.22]Check my watch, that's a skeleton
    [01:01.82]Though at the block, I'm a veteran
    [01:05.16]Fed her mocks, you call 'em betterment
    [01:08.41]Girl, you ain't relevant
    [01:10.27]I want the better friend
    [01:11.41]Anthony Davis in the paint, fly like a pelican
    [01:14.68]I drink my medicine
    [01:16.25]Yeah, I'm so elegant
    [01:17.26]
    [01:18.20]Grab that pistol tight, same **** different night
    [01:20.50]These streets'll take your life, yeah, that's what we livin' like
    [01:23.77]That booty super soft, that thing be sitting high
    [01:26.86]I had to cut her off because I wasn't feelin' right
    [01:30.11]And no, I never been the type to live up to the hype
    [01:33.11]I promise, long as they put money I'ma be alright
    [01:36.64]And no, I never been the type to live up to the hype
    [01:39.46]Yeah, I'm just talkin' all this G ****, I ain't have to write
    [01:42.81]
    [01:43.30]Uh, oh, here I go
    [01:46.25]They tryna front like they ain't know
    [01:49.00]Your favorite rapper, he a ho
    [01:52.34]Yeah, I'm a chopper, that's 'til I go
    [01:55.35]I'm with your *****, yeah that's my ho
    [01:58.59]I'm sending hits, from up the road
    [02:01.94]I never told, on sell my soul
    [02:04.99]*****, is you with the ****, promise me you'll never fold
    [02:08.24]Remember I went in his spot and brung a half a brick back
    [02:11.09]Then I had to click-clack cause ****** be on get back
    [02:14.66]He was in a kickback, listening to Dipset
    [02:18.00]A ***** had to get rack, I ain't with the chit-chat
    [02:21.16]
    [02:21.70]Hold that pistol tight, same **** different night
    [02:24.80]These streets will take your life, yeah, that's what we livin' like
    [02:27.99]That booty super soft, that thing be sitting high
    [02:31.75]I had to cut her off because I wasn't feelin' right
    [02:34.54]And no, I never been the type to live up to the hype
    [02:37.54]I promise, long as they put money I'ma be alright
    [02:41.08]And no, I never been the type to live up to the hype
    [02:44.13]Yeah, I'm just talkin' all this G ****, I ain't have to write