作词 : Kevin Pouya/Mario Torres/Michele Scatamacchia/Christopher Rockwell 作曲 : Kevin Pouya/Mario Torres/Michele Scatamacchia/Christopher Rockwell Yuh, you rappers never left the cul-de-sac I'm ready to drop a hundred thousand where the hold 'em at Mama said I got a problem, yeah, I noticed that But I just wanna watch it burn, just so I can earn it back 'Cause I'm gettin' bored as ****, lookin' at the furnace Lookin' for a come-up as I'm searchin' for a purpose Don't depict me as a man who's picture-perfect Just so you can feel less worthless, yuh **** you music? Go blow your brains out to it Florida's finest, you'll find us inside that broke down hoopty You want that **** you music? Go blow your brains out to it Florida's finest, you'll find us inside that broke down hoopty Yuh, ayy I always wanted a Hellcat, then I realized it wasn't enough I always keep to myself, not goin' to open up But when it comes to the bread You know Baby Bone never be holdin' his tongue I gotta go get it, lil' baby, I'm never goin' back to bein' a bum Run, run when the cops come, toss yo' gun but collect yo' funds Run, run, chasin' the sun, 'cause when it go down I'ma kill someone, yuh, yuh I cannot trust a soul with ****** holes engraved in my back, back Back in that 'Lac with a ***** sittin' upon my lap **** you music? Go blow your brains out to it Florida's finest, you'll find us inside that broke down hoopty You want that **** you music? Go blow your brains out to it Florida's finest, you'll find us inside that broke down hoopty Yuh, I told her, "Wake up, lil' *****, I'm on a meal run" These *****s rap like it but they ain't ever drill none I think I lost too many homies, I don't feel none So when I bring that stick out, I bet that ***** will feel some These *****s thinkin' they tough, if I ****, I don't buck, I'ma bust it In the back of the bluff with them hollows'll bust at your muffet No bangers we trust, I ain't servin' 'em up, I don't trust it The heat on my side, and no, we don't shoot at the sky, *****
[00:00.000] 作词 : Kevin Pouya/Mario Torres/Michele Scatamacchia/Christopher Rockwell [00:01.000] 作曲 : Kevin Pouya/Mario Torres/Michele Scatamacchia/Christopher Rockwell [00:02.39]Yuh, you rappers never left the cul-de-sac [00:05.85]I'm ready to drop a hundred thousand where the hold 'em at [00:08.82]Mama said I got a problem, yeah, I noticed that [00:11.61]But I just wanna watch it burn, just so I can earn it back [00:14.42]'Cause I'm gettin' bored as ****, lookin' at the furnace [00:17.60]Lookin' for a come-up as I'm searchin' for a purpose [00:20.31]Don't depict me as a man who's picture-perfect [00:23.83]Just so you can feel less worthless, yuh [00:26.64]**** you music? Go blow your brains out to it [00:29.29]Florida's finest, you'll find us inside that broke down hoopty [00:32.40]You want that **** you music? Go blow your brains out to it [00:35.30]Florida's finest, you'll find us inside that broke down hoopty [00:37.00]Yuh, ayy [00:38.66]I always wanted a Hellcat, then I realized it wasn't enough [00:41.59]I always keep to myself, not goin' to open up [00:44.70]But when it comes to the bread [00:45.73]You know Baby Bone never be holdin' his tongue [00:47.79]I gotta go get it, lil' baby, I'm never goin' back to bein' a bum [00:50.32]Run, run when the cops come, toss yo' gun but collect yo' funds [00:53.70]Run, run, chasin' the sun, 'cause when it go down [00:55.86]I'ma kill someone, yuh, yuh [00:56.99]I cannot trust a soul with ****** holes engraved in my back, back [01:00.27]Back in that 'Lac with a ***** sittin' upon my lap [01:02.44]**** you music? Go blow your brains out to it [01:05.22]Florida's finest, you'll find us inside that broke down hoopty [01:08.34]You want that **** you music? Go blow your brains out to it [01:11.26]Florida's finest, you'll find us inside that broke down hoopty [01:13.75]Yuh, I told her, "Wake up, lil' *****, I'm on a meal run" [01:16.49]These *****s rap like it but they ain't ever drill none [01:19.55]I think I lost too many homies, I don't feel none [01:22.63]So when I bring that stick out, I bet that ***** will feel some [01:25.76]These *****s thinkin' they tough, if I ****, I don't buck, I'ma bust it [01:29.14]In the back of the bluff with them hollows'll bust at your muffet [01:32.28]No bangers we trust, I ain't servin' 'em up, I don't trust it [01:35.25]The heat on my side, and no, we don't shoot at the sky, *****
