作词 : Darold Brown/Tairiq Devega/Adam Kirkman/Adam Feeney/Chauncey Hollis/Jamel Phillips/Rakim Mayers 作曲 : Darold Brown/Tairiq Devega/Adam Kirkman/Adam Feeney/Chauncey Hollis/Jamel Phillips/Rakim Mayers Yeah, I can't relate Yeah, to none of you rappers are actors I swear that these ****** be fake **** out my face, yeah Way too much food on my plate for her To be actin' all stank, yeah Diamonds on bling (bling blaow-blaow)yeah We smoked out, my ***** is so bad I had to go buy her a mink **** what you think yeah 'Cause me and the money in love I think I'ma buy it a ring My diamond's shining, yours cloudy Diamond's ice, play hockey Lean got me feeling drowsy Stripper *****, she work at Follies Meet me at the hotel lobby Air Max, running to the money You ain't takin' nothin' from me And I'm gon' die bout it (Focus) from demons, distractions To all the reactions of fame She probably collapsing her heart over taxes I'm blowing a kiss on the way Production big, can't fit on a stage Too many fans to fit in the crowd Too many bands to get them on stage Screwin' his band, his rhythm on stage I say in advance, so pay in advance I'm way too advanced to figure him out I set the bar, don't give them a break The bar's too high to give it a raise A flow, like God, so give him a raise Stones I got, I get 'em appraised Draw my Glock and get him erased Slow you, God, I give it away I can't relate (no) yeah (no) To none of you rappers are actors I swear that these ****** be fake (no, yeah) **** out my face, yeah Way too much food on my plate for her To be actin' all stank *********, new Versace Sippin' sake with my posse (yeah!) Eat that ***** like hibachi Leave it wet, that **** Dasani?(alright!) Salvador Dalí, her body (yeah!) It's a work of art, you copy??(Ferg!) *****, all she do pilates I go hard, you rappers copy 'Cause it feels so good when it's you And it feels so good when it's new Yes it feels so good when it's new Why you actin' like you ain't knew? *********, new Versace I be mobbin' with my posse Stretch that coochie like pilates I'm gon' eat it like hibachi Play no game, no Tamagotchi Finger froze like Liberace **** that *****, I make her knot me While I rep Trilluminati Yeah, oh, right Pelle Pel, butter soft, we was in them lobbies Holla holla, steady mobbing, only God can stop me Dollar signs, a lot of diamonds I'm about to sign me Cop a Tommy, yeah, the Tommy, thousand band like Fauni All in the forest, hey, lookin' for porridge, hey Ricky in storage, fresh with the chorus Dressed like a tourist, hey That's with the bomber, huh, **** up some commas, hey Glock for the drama, hey Do what I want, **** when I wanna 'Cause it feels so good when it's you And it feels so good when it's new Cuz it feels so good when it's new Why you actin' like you ain't knew? (*********) I can't relate, yeah (no) To none of you rappers are actors I swear that these ****** be fake (*********) **** out my face yeah Way too much food on my plate for her To be actin' all stank yeah Diamonds on bling (bling blaow-blaow) yeah We smoked out, my ***** is so bad I had to go buy her a mink **** what you think yeah(**** what you **** what you think) 'Cause me and the money in love I think I'ma buy it a ring, yeah
[00:00.000] 作词 : Darold Brown/Tairiq Devega/Adam Kirkman/Adam Feeney/Chauncey Hollis/Jamel Phillips/Rakim Mayers [00:01.000] 作曲 : Darold Brown/Tairiq Devega/Adam Kirkman/Adam Feeney/Chauncey Hollis/Jamel Phillips/Rakim Mayers [00:12.11]Yeah, I can't relate [00:14.63]Yeah, to none of you rappers are actors [00:16.94]I swear that these ****** be fake [00:18.42]**** out my face, yeah [00:21.44]Way too much food on my plate for her [00:23.60]To be actin' all stank, yeah [00:25.35]Diamonds on bling (bling blaow-blaow)yeah [00:27.73]We smoked out, my ***** is so bad [00:29.53]I had to go buy her a mink [00:31.46]**** what you think yeah [00:33.85]'Cause me and the money in love [00:35.66]I think I'ma buy it a ring [00:36.83]My diamond's shining, yours cloudy [00:38.46]Diamond's ice, play hockey [00:39.95]Lean got me feeling drowsy [00:41.50]Stripper *****, she work at Follies [00:43.07]Meet me at the hotel lobby [00:44.57]Air Max, running to the money [00:46.15]You ain't takin' nothin' from me [00:47.67]And I'm gon' die bout it [00:49.68](Focus) from demons, distractions [00:51.86]To all the reactions of fame [00:53.18]She probably collapsing her heart over taxes [00:54.79]I'm blowing a kiss on the way [00:56.31]Production big, can't fit on a stage [00:57.86]Too many fans to fit in the crowd [00:59.46]Too many bands to get them on stage [01:01.02]Screwin' his band, his rhythm on stage [01:02.58]I say in advance, so pay in advance [01:04.11]I'm way too advanced to figure him out [01:05.65]I set the bar, don't give them a break [01:07.19]The bar's too high to give it a raise [01:08.80]A flow, like God, so give him a raise [01:10.39]Stones I got, I get 'em appraised [01:11.95]Draw my Glock and get him erased [01:13.48]Slow you, God, I give it away [01:15.03]I can't relate (no) yeah (no) [01:17.69]To none of you rappers are actors [01:19.27]I swear that these ****** be fake (no, yeah) [01:21.28]**** out my face, yeah [01:23.72]Way too much food on my plate for her [01:25.82]To be actin' all stank [01:26.64]*********, new Versace [01:28.29]Sippin' sake with my posse (yeah!) [01:29.82]Eat that ***** like hibachi [01:31.53]Leave it wet, that **** Dasani?(alright!) [01:33.11]Salvador Dalí, her body (yeah!) [01:34.72]It's a work of art, you copy??(Ferg!) [01:36.13]*****, all she do pilates [01:37.58]I go hard, you rappers copy [01:40.41]'Cause it feels so good when it's you [01:43.24]And it feels so good when it's new [01:46.44]Yes it feels so good when it's new [01:49.59]Why you actin' like you ain't knew? [01:51.93]*********, new Versace [01:53.23]I be mobbin' with my posse [01:54.77]Stretch that coochie like pilates [01:56.30]I'm gon' eat it like hibachi [01:57.89]Play no game, no Tamagotchi [01:59.44]Finger froze like Liberace [02:01.01]**** that *****, I make her knot me [02:02.57]While I rep Trilluminati [02:07.45]Yeah, oh, right [02:10.35]Pelle Pel, butter soft, we was in them lobbies [02:13.90]Holla holla, steady mobbing, only God can stop me [02:16.88]Dollar signs, a lot of diamonds [02:18.50]I'm about to sign me [02:19.98]Cop a Tommy, yeah, the Tommy, thousand band like Fauni [02:23.08]All in the forest, hey, lookin' for porridge, hey [02:26.25]Ricky in storage, fresh with the chorus [02:27.95]Dressed like a tourist, hey [02:29.23]That's with the bomber, huh, **** up some commas, hey [02:32.41]Glock for the drama, hey [02:33.88]Do what I want, **** when I wanna [02:36.57]'Cause it feels so good when it's you [02:39.34]And it feels so good when it's new [02:42.54]Cuz it feels so good when it's new [02:45.68]Why you actin' like you ain't knew? [02:47.90](*********) I can't relate, yeah (no) [02:51.53]To none of you rappers are actors [02:52.78]I swear that these ****** be fake [02:53.93](*********) **** out my face yeah [02:57.79]Way too much food on my plate for her [02:59.32]To be actin' all stank yeah [03:01.52]Diamonds on bling (bling blaow-blaow) yeah [03:03.99]We smoked out, my ***** is so bad [03:05.25]I had to go buy her a mink [03:07.43]**** what you think yeah(**** what you **** what you think) [03:09.95]'Cause me and the money in love [03:11.43]I think I'ma buy it a ring, yeah
