作词 : Artist Dubose/Joseph Zoumboulias/Damile Coste 作曲 : Artist Dubose/Joseph Zoumboulias/Damile Coste It's JoeFromYo I thought every girl I had was the one Uh huh But she was not it It's kind of funny all these b***hes just be thottin' Thottin' If I do the same thing you'd say I'm not s**t Not s**t I could do the same thing and leave you cryin' Cryin' She got a little deeper through the process Process Still addicted to the streets can't hide it Hide it Walk around with two Glizzy's in my pocket Pocket I really cocked it flip a n***a like a socket Socket N***a way before the fame we was wildin' Then they killed my n***a Ralo from the projects Projects And it's a shame all the b***hes that was curvin' I see the same d**n names in my comments Comments She was lookin' O.D. from her side eyes Say she ain't an eater oh she lied oh she lied-lied Woke up to three b***hes in my bed Made me say it three times "Oh you fine oh you fine-fine" I ain't rockin' with no ho n***as or bozo That's a no-no n***a nah nah I know they know my flaws the way I rock Dolce and Gabannas I lost my n***as to the streets when it coulda been me It's f**ked up they either dead or doin' fed time Boy you all about your bread so am I If it's money on your mind .45 to your head now And I keep it by the dresser That's for any b***h who tried to break my heart I won't let ya Still got blood on my denims That was all the blood that was in 'em no more love in a n***a No more love in the n***a but I swear her company made me so confortable I don't f**k with her Yeah The way she f**k with me And it's probably because I'm from the X where they take for respect Thought I woulda been it till they grave on my depths Same fit for a week now I hate Nike tech Now I'm a trendsetter from my sweater to my hat D**ks put me on the big a*s purple jet I'm flexin' more than ever she like "Money make me wet" And if I die I'ma die for my respect Bury me with like a milly on my neck uh She was lookin' O.D. from my side eyes Say she ain't an eater oh she lie all the time time I woke up to three b***hes in my bed Made me say it three times "Like you fine oh you fine-fine" I ain't rockin' with no ho n***as or bozo That's a no-no n***a nah nah I know they love my fly the way I rock Dolce and Gabannas I lost my n***as to the streets when it coulda been me It's f**ked up they either dead or doin' fed time Ho you all about your press so am I If it's money on your mind .45 to your head now And I keep it by the dresser Just in case a b***h try to break my heart I won't let ya I still got blound on my denims That was the blood that was in 'em no more love in a n***a Run through it all the bands that a n***a got I wonder if the streets till care about me Know I'm sturdy I can never really talk about it I'm numb to it I stay still when I hear shots Numb to it I stay still when I hear shots I hear n***as talkin' 'bout the money that they don't got I used to be up on the corner with my young opp Now I go buy a couple pounds of the frontal I still smoke it by the pound I get dumb high I still smoke it by the pound like a rasta I send money to my n***as sittin' up yeah I send money to my daughter she's a rugrat I been through it but I'm not givin' up yeah I switch up of different cars now they upset
[00:00.000] 作词 : Artist Dubose/Joseph Zoumboulias/Damile Coste [00:01.000] 作曲 : Artist Dubose/Joseph Zoumboulias/Damile Coste [00:08.72]It's JoeFromYo [00:16.61]I thought every girl I had was the one [00:18.30]Uh huh [00:18.94]But she was not it [00:19.90]It's kind of funny all these b***hes just be thottin' [00:21.83]Thottin' [00:22.21]If I do the same thing you'd say I'm not s**t [00:24.07]Not s**t [00:24.57]I could do the same thing and leave you cryin' [00:26.22]Cryin' [00:26.52]She got a little deeper through the process [00:28.47]Process [00:28.94]Still addicted to the streets can't hide it [00:30.70]Hide it [00:31.19]Walk around with two Glizzy's in my pocket [00:32.53]Pocket [00:32.66]I really cocked it flip a n***a like a socket [00:34.99]Socket [00:35.40]N***a way before the fame we was wildin' [00:37.27]Then they killed my n***a Ralo from the projects [00:39.41]Projects [00:39.77]And it's a shame all the b***hes that was curvin' [00:41.88]I see the same d**n names in my comments [00:43.91]Comments [00:44.23]She was lookin' O.D. from her side eyes [00:46.10]Say she ain't an eater oh she lied oh she lied-lied [00:48.58]Woke up to three b***hes in my bed [00:50.15]Made me say it three times "Oh you fine oh you fine-fine" [00:52.86]I ain't rockin' with no ho n***as or bozo [00:55.46]That's a no-no n***a nah nah [00:57.33]I know they know my flaws the way I rock Dolce and Gabannas [01:01.66]I lost my n***as to the streets when it coulda been me [01:03.87]It's f**ked up they either dead or doin' fed time [01:06.07]Boy you all about your bread so am I [01:07.85]If it's money on your mind .45 to your head now [01:10.54]And I keep it by the dresser [01:11.98]That's for any b***h who tried to break my heart I won't let ya [01:14.79]Still got blood on my denims [01:16.28]That was all the blood that was in 'em no more love in a n***a [01:19.48]No more love in the n***a but I swear her company made me so confortable [01:23.49]I don't f**k with her [01:24.95]Yeah [01:25.56]The way she f**k with me [01:26.58]And it's probably because I'm from the X where they take for respect [01:29.57]Thought I woulda been it till they grave on my depths [01:31.53]Same fit for a week now I hate Nike tech [01:33.92]Now I'm a trendsetter from my sweater to my hat [01:35.96]D**ks put me on the big a*s purple jet [01:38.36]I'm flexin' more than ever she like "Money make me wet" [01:40.75]And if I die I'ma die for my respect [01:43.13]Bury me with like a milly on my neck uh [01:45.80]She was lookin' O.D. from my side eyes [01:47.66]Say she ain't an eater oh she lie all the time time [01:50.13]I woke up to three b***hes in my bed [01:51.78]Made me say it three times "Like you fine oh you fine-fine" [01:54.46]I ain't rockin' with no ho n***as or bozo [01:57.03]That's a no-no n***a nah nah [01:58.95]I know they love my fly the way I rock Dolce and Gabannas [02:03.23]I lost my n***as to the streets when it coulda been me [02:05.51]It's f**ked up they either dead or doin' fed time [02:07.68]Ho you all about your press so am I [02:09.51]If it's money on your mind .45 to your head now [02:12.07]And I keep it by the dresser [02:13.61]Just in case a b***h try to break my heart I won't let ya [02:16.47]I still got blound on my denims [02:18.40]That was the blood that was in 'em no more love in a n***a [02:21.20]Run through it all the bands that a n***a got [02:23.18]I wonder if the streets till care about me [02:25.51]Know I'm sturdy I can never really talk about it [02:27.58]I'm numb to it I stay still when I hear shots [02:29.88]Numb to it I stay still when I hear shots [02:31.90]I hear n***as talkin' 'bout the money that they don't got [02:34.08]I used to be up on the corner with my young opp [02:36.30]Now I go buy a couple pounds of the frontal [02:38.46]I still smoke it by the pound I get dumb high [02:40.78]I still smoke it by the pound like a rasta [02:42.94]I send money to my n***as sittin' up yeah [02:45.12]I send money to my daughter she's a rugrat [02:47.37]I been through it but I'm not givin' up yeah [02:49.50]I switch up of different cars now they upset
