作词 : Nayvadius Wilburn/Wesley Glass/Jarad Higgins 作曲 : Nayvadius Wilburn/Wesley Glass/Jarad Higgins Don't let these ******* get in your head (Wheezy outta here) Fallin’ out of love with Xanax Livin' my life on the edge I'm sacrificin everything I did Oxy, Ion’t need alcohol I pop Rolexes like they Adderall Continuin', deliverin' the substance I'ma be there for my bros, one call Don't you try and judge us like you ain't got no flaws Don't you try and judge us Don't you try and trust us Let it go down, down, down ain’t no issue She gon’ cry, cry, cry, she will miss you Uh, she wanna kick it, she know judo I cannot save her, I'm not her hero Bank account commas are zeros Gucci, Amiri, my apparel Keep a pistol, let it hit ya, I’m official **** that ***** When I kiss her, I won't miss her Make her cry, cry, cry, she need a tissue I get high, high, high, and have no issue VVS on me, no igloo You say you fly, but we been flew Ahh, ahh, ah Told that ***** there ain't no way around it like Future Come to find out, yesterday she ******' on Future Stripper ******* callin on my phone They wanna know when I show up to the club Cause I throw hunnids in that ***** ain’t throwin dubs Spend a check, oh, money love Designer clothes, designer hoes, designer drugs Fifty k for the Birkin bag, did it just because I'm in Chicago where they trill, trill, trill, trill No Limit gang with me, yeah they real, real, real, real FBG up in here, Future real, real, real, real Perky pop, love the pills, mix it with Klonopins Draped up when I walk into the club Hundred racks in my pockets, and i'm blood Lot of crip *****s spilling lotta blood Got a million dollar ice just because Exotic hoes, exotic clothes, exotic drugs All hundreds in my bank, ain't find a dub Blow some gas on that *****, he a dub Untamed make me feel, feel, feel, feel No Limit gang whipping that real, real, real, real Rest in peace you either kill or be killed Bullets flyin, flyin, flyin, flyin Homicide (cide) (cide) Let's get high, high, high Make her cry, cry, cry, she need tissue I get high, high, high and have no issues VVS on me, no igloo You say you fly, we been flew (Ah-aah) You can't see what we done been through You didn't see the road we took, it was grimy You don't know the way we been through Bullets, fly, fly, fly Make you cry, cry, cry
[00:00.000] 作词 : Nayvadius Wilburn/Wesley Glass/Jarad Higgins [00:00.005] 作曲 : Nayvadius Wilburn/Wesley Glass/Jarad Higgins [00:00.11]Don't let these ******* get in your head [00:02.18](Wheezy outta here) [00:03.22]Fallin’ out of love with Xanax [00:06.32]Livin' my life on the edge [00:09.47]I'm sacrificin everything [00:13.03]I did Oxy, Ion’t need alcohol [00:16.37]I pop Rolexes like they Adderall [00:19.79]Continuin', deliverin' the substance [00:23.00]I'ma be there for my bros, one call [00:25.80]Don't you try and judge us like you ain't got no flaws [00:28.98]Don't you try and judge us [00:32.25]Don't you try and trust us [00:34.90]Let it go down, down, down ain’t no issue [00:38.04]She gon’ cry, cry, cry, she will miss you [00:41.44]Uh, she wanna kick it, she know judo [00:43.07]I cannot save her, I'm not her hero [00:44.54]Bank account commas are zeros [00:46.21]Gucci, Amiri, my apparel [00:47.78]Keep a pistol, let it hit ya, I’m official [00:50.28]**** that ***** [00:51.95]When I kiss her, I won't miss her [00:53.81]Make her cry, cry, cry, she need a tissue [00:56.93]I get high, high, high, and have no issue [01:00.52]VVS on me, no igloo [01:01.82]You say you fly, but we been flew [01:03.34]Ahh, ahh, ah [01:04.77]Told that ***** there ain't no way around it like Future [01:08.35]Come to find out, yesterday she ******' on Future [01:11.53]Stripper ******* callin on my phone [01:14.56]They wanna know when I show up to the club [01:17.92]Cause I throw hunnids in that ***** ain’t throwin dubs [01:21.35]Spend a check, oh, money love [01:24.60]Designer clothes, designer hoes, designer drugs [01:27.43]Fifty k for the Birkin bag, did it just because [01:30.81]I'm in Chicago where they trill, trill, trill, trill [01:34.01]No Limit gang with me, yeah they real, real, real, real [01:37.14]FBG up in here, Future real, real, real, real [01:40.43]Perky pop, love the pills, mix it with Klonopins [01:43.47]Draped up when I walk into the club [01:47.08]Hundred racks in my pockets, and i'm blood [01:50.52]Lot of crip *****s spilling lotta blood [01:53.69]Got a million dollar ice just because [01:56.97]Exotic hoes, exotic clothes, exotic drugs [01:59.96]All hundreds in my bank, ain't find a dub [02:03.41]Blow some gas on that *****, he a dub [02:06.40]Untamed make me feel, feel, feel, feel [02:09.43]No Limit gang whipping that real, real, real, real [02:12.61]Rest in peace you either kill or be killed [02:16.06]Bullets flyin, flyin, flyin, flyin [02:18.79]Homicide (cide) (cide) [02:21.87]Let's get high, high, high [02:24.46]Make her cry, cry, cry, she need tissue [02:27.29]I get high, high, high and have no issues [02:30.72]VVS on me, no igloo [02:31.96]You say you fly, we been flew (Ah-aah) [02:34.83]You can't see what we done been through [02:37.51]You didn't see the road we took, it was grimy [02:41.30]You don't know the way we been through [02:43.90]Bullets, fly, fly, fly [02:46.70]Make you cry, cry, cry
