作词 : Alex Petit/Kobe Crawford 作曲 : Alex Petit/Kobe Crawford (CashMoneyAP) Yeah, yeah, oh I had gave you so much real, I shouldn't have done that I sent my nigga on a drill, I pray he come back I got my heat so stop actin' like you cool with me My first time on TV was the news, nigga Had to leave that bitch, she kept tryna record me I do not rap, this shit just real nigga poetry (Ayy) I was just broke, it's amazin' Soon as I got some money, niggas talkin' like they made me Chains on a nigga, it reminded me of slavery I know you don't drink Promethazine I still want you to lean on me I'm sorry the streets been callin' me I just hate when you take my dawgs from me So just in case I buy another Frenchie I go out my way to kill enemies Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh Bitch, you could have a hundred guns, but it's about what you gon' do with 'em On top of my opps like mountains, I hate to say what I'm gon' do with 'em My shooters somethin' like Babe Ruth, just ordered me a new hitter And he's from New York and I'm a giant, nigga, who little? This shit somethin' like the music, after you spin, it get more realer I'm not a gentleman, I walk in and let the door hit her The label, they just cut the check and I ain't have no sizzle Blue face hundreds, my money ain't got no rhythm Know my Draco step, that's why I'm standin' on the porch with him I'ma win and I got ties now, I ain't sparin' no nickle Real dream chaser, tomorrow I might Tywan was at the corner store with a Mad Dog and a four nickle Nigga made me mad, dawg, I flash out with no liquor You a rapper, not a real nigga, they need to log you out of Twitter I just wanna be alone And leave all of my people strong I still can't believe we on I had prayed a hundred times, I was still worried He washed that stick a hundred times, it was still dirty I'm tryna smile and go forward like I'm James Worthy My bedroom and my car, it got the same curtains I know it helped me when you changed, but it's still hurtin' I had to fire all my feelings, it just wasn't workin' I still ride around with my metal, she got plastic surgery I had gave you so much real, I shouldn't have done that I sent my nigga on a drill, I pray he come back I got my heat so stop actin' like you cool with me My first time on TV was the news, nigga Had to leave that bitch, she kept tryna record me I do not rap, this shit just real nigga poetry (Ayy) I was just broke, it's amazin' Soon as I got some money, niggas talkin' like they made me Chains on a nigga, it reminded me of slavery I just wanna be alone And leave all of my people strong I still can't believe we on I had prayed a hundred times, I was still worried He washed that stick a hundred times, it was still dirty I'm tryna smile and go forward like I'm James Worthy I know you don't drink Promethazine I still want you to lean on me I'm sorry the streets been callin' me
[00:00.000] 作词 : Alex Petit/Kobe Crawford [00:00.566] 作曲 : Alex Petit/Kobe Crawford [00:01.132] (CashMoneyAP) [00:02.367] Yeah, yeah, oh [00:10.905] I had gave you so much real, I shouldn't have done that [00:13.245] I sent my nigga on a drill, I pray he come back [00:15.666] I got my heat so stop actin' like you cool with me [00:18.562] My first time on TV was the news, nigga [00:21.452] Had to leave that bitch, she kept tryna record me [00:24.366] I do not rap, this shit just real nigga poetry (Ayy) [00:27.017] I was just broke, it's amazin' [00:29.560] Soon as I got some money, niggas talkin' like they made me [00:32.610] Chains on a nigga, it reminded me of slavery [00:35.371] I know you don't drink Promethazine [00:38.227] I still want you to lean on me [00:41.051] I'm sorry the streets been callin' me [00:43.775] I just hate when you take my dawgs from me [00:46.551] So just in case I buy another Frenchie [00:49.262] I go out my way to kill enemies [00:51.988] Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh [00:54.262] Ooh-ooh [00:55.677] Bitch, you could have a hundred guns, but it's about what you gon' do with 'em [00:59.838] On top of my opps like mountains, I hate to say what I'm gon' do with 'em [01:02.570] My shooters somethin' like Babe Ruth, just ordered me a new hitter [01:05.481] And he's from New York and I'm a giant, nigga, who little? [01:08.314] This shit somethin' like the music, after you spin, it get more realer [01:10.951] I'm not a gentleman, I walk in and let the door hit her [01:13.906] The label, they just cut the check and I ain't have no sizzle [01:16.683] Blue face hundreds, my money ain't got no rhythm [01:19.751] Know my Draco step, that's why I'm standin' on the porch with him [01:22.576] I'ma win and I got ties now, I ain't sparin' no nickle [01:25.302] Real dream chaser, tomorrow I might [01:27.346] Tywan was at the corner store with a Mad Dog and a four nickle [01:31.119] Nigga made me mad, dawg, I flash out with no liquor [01:33.971] You a rapper, not a real nigga, they need to log you out of Twitter [01:36.724] I just wanna be alone [01:38.733] And leave all of my people strong [01:41.731] I still can't believe we on [01:44.646] I had prayed a hundred times, I was still worried [01:47.110] He washed that stick a hundred times, it was still dirty [01:49.870] I'm tryna smile and go forward like I'm James Worthy [01:52.890] My bedroom and my car, it got the same curtains [01:55.791] I know it helped me when you changed, but it's still hurtin' [01:58.595] I had to fire all my feelings, it just wasn't workin' [02:01.377] I still ride around with my metal, she got plastic surgery [02:04.205] I had gave you so much real, I shouldn't have done that [02:07.135] I sent my nigga on a drill, I pray he come back [02:10.001] I got my heat so stop actin' like you cool with me [02:12.805] My first time on TV was the news, nigga [02:15.869] Had to leave that bitch, she kept tryna record me [02:18.430] I do not rap, this shit just real nigga poetry (Ayy) [02:21.333] I was just broke, it's amazin' [02:23.879] Soon as I got some money, niggas talkin' like they made me [02:26.933] Chains on a nigga, it reminded me of slavery [02:29.902] I just wanna be alone [02:32.939] And leave all of my people strong [02:36.149] I still can't believe we on [02:38.863] I had prayed a hundred times, I was still worried [02:41.477] He washed that stick a hundred times, it was still dirty [02:44.563] I'm tryna smile and go forward like I'm James Worthy [02:47.192] I know you don't drink Promethazine [02:50.603] I still want you to lean on me [02:54.041] I'm sorry the streets been callin' me
