作词 : Glenstine Rodney/Tay2X 作曲 : Glenstine Rodney/Tay2X Ayy! Ayy! When I pop opp wit’ the gang We be chippin’ and shit Set yo chain, lil’ nigga; you ain’t down with the clique You get me opp vibes I ain’t ****in’ with that shit We ain’t doin’ drive by’s We gon’ walk up; let it rip Ayy, ayy, ayy! Bitch ass nigga, get me out Five niggas try to put him in the air like a high five I been in the track gettin’ swol’ like I’m Popeye (ayy, ayy, ayy) Made the pack disappear, doing tricks, tie dye I’m David Blaine wit’ yo bitch Make her frannies; make her trick You ain’t talkin’ ‘bout the money, you ain’t talkin’ ‘bout shit! Bitch, I’m friends with brotha Briggs And I go downs with the nigs You got pounds; we got bligs Trouble making body flip! Tell the next nigga bitch Roll my wood up fourside Other’n that, nigga, throw yo hood up The raw The chopsticks glops look like mop sticks Turn into a hashtag Making, trending, top, bitch! We gon’ make that nigga body flop We gon’ milli bright when the opp plot Send out plenty shots Don’t you know that gimme got mert? Ain’t no handouts in this shit; you gotta work. Ayy You ain’t livin’ like that, nigga You get first Forty-eight, and bitch, I’ll gang up in the eighty Bring up, spin that nigga trap Boop, boop, boop! Get the spray, ayy! Another Afdah hit the block We celebrated He ain’t get to bring his gang He left his jaw up on the pavement When I pop opp with the gang We be chippin’ and shit Set yo chain, lil’ nigga; you ain’t down with the clique You get me opp vibes I ain’t ****in’ with that shit We ain’t doin’ drive by’s We gon’ walk up; let it rip Bitch ass nigga, get me out Five niggas try to put him in the air like a high five I been in the track gettin’ swol’ like I’m Popeye (ayy, ayy) Made the pack disappear, doing tricks, tie dye Bigass girl with a sound I can’t even make Then I saw 4Hunnid eyes and make ’em do the Harlem Shake Ground of a plug, where we clash shit up These bullets got some pur; they gon’ back shit up (yeah) It’s great to hear a city girl; they love to act up (yeah) Bitch, onto the go act like you know, for you get beat up (yeah) Choppin’, shreddin’, nigga We not aimin’ for yo feet, nah! We gon’ shoot you in your face and try and yo best feat-ure! When I pop opp wit’ the gang We be chippin’ and shit Set yo chain, lil’ nigga; you ain’t down with the clique You get me opp vibes I ain’t ****in’ with that shit We ain’t doin’ drive by’s We gon’ walk up; let it rip Bitch ass nigga, get me out Five niggas try to put him in the air like a high five I been in the track gettin’ swol’ like I’m Popeye Made the pack disappear, doing tricks, tie dye
[00:00.000] 作词 : Glenstine Rodney/Tay2X [00:00.263] 作曲 : Glenstine Rodney/Tay2X [00:00.527]Ayy! Ayy! [00:11.122]When I pop opp wit’ the gang [00:12.485]We be chippin’ and shit [00:13.919]Set yo chain, lil’ nigga; you ain’t down with the clique [00:16.553]You get me opp vibes [00:17.480]I ain’t ****in’ with that shit [00:18.913]We ain’t doin’ drive by’s [00:20.169]We gon’ walk up; let it rip [00:21.883]Ayy, ayy, ayy! [00:22.819]Bitch ass nigga, get me out [00:24.756]Five niggas try to put him in the air like a high five [00:27.985]I been in the track gettin’ swol’ like I’m Popeye (ayy, ayy, ayy) [00:30.798]Made the pack disappear, doing tricks, tie dye [00:33.777]I’m David Blaine wit’ yo bitch [00:35.387]Make her frannies; make her trick [00:36.595]You ain’t talkin’ ‘bout the money, you ain’t talkin’ ‘bout shit! [00:39.350]Bitch, I’m friends with brotha Briggs [00:40.807]And I go downs with the nigs [00:42.281]You got pounds; we got bligs [00:43.593]Trouble making body flip! [00:45.035]Tell the next nigga bitch [00:46.547]Roll my wood up fourside [00:48.181]Other’n that, nigga, throw yo hood up [00:50.464]The raw [00:51.039]The chopsticks glops look like mop sticks [00:53.305]Turn into a hashtag [00:54.459]Making, trending, top, bitch! [00:56.070]We gon’ make that nigga body flop [00:57.960]We gon’ milli bright when the opp plot [01:00.119]Send out plenty shots [01:01.015]Don’t you know that gimme got mert? [01:03.077]Ain’t no handouts in this shit; you gotta work. Ayy [01:05.528]You ain’t livin’ like that, nigga [01:07.382]You get first [01:08.110]Forty-eight, and bitch, I’ll gang up in the eighty [01:10.352]Bring up, spin that nigga trap [01:11.537]Boop, boop, boop! [01:12.537]Get the spray, ayy! [01:13.296]Another Afdah hit the block [01:15.083]We celebrated [01:15.873]He ain’t get to bring his gang [01:17.234]He left his jaw up on the pavement [01:18.747]When I pop opp with the gang [01:20.838]We be chippin’ and shit [01:22.440]Set yo chain, lil’ nigga; you ain’t down with the clique [01:25.197]You get me opp vibes [01:25.852]I ain’t ****in’ with that shit [01:27.227]We ain’t doin’ drive by’s [01:28.633]We gon’ walk up; let it rip [01:30.080]Bitch ass nigga, get me out [01:33.033]Five niggas try to put him in the air like a high five [01:36.622]I been in the track gettin’ swol’ like I’m Popeye (ayy, ayy) [01:39.145]Made the pack disappear, doing tricks, tie dye [01:41.877]Bigass girl with a sound I can’t even make [01:45.381]Then I saw 4Hunnid eyes and make ’em do the Harlem Shake [01:48.174]Ground of a plug, where we clash shit up [01:50.875]These bullets got some pur; they gon’ back shit up (yeah) [01:53.773]It’s great to hear a city girl; they love to act up (yeah) [01:56.523]Bitch, onto the go act like you know, for you get beat up (yeah) [01:59.594]Choppin’, shreddin’, nigga [02:00.846]We not aimin’ for yo feet, nah! [02:02.201]We gon’ shoot you in your face and try and yo best feat-ure! [02:05.259]When I pop opp wit’ the gang [02:06.676]We be chippin’ and shit [02:08.142]Set yo chain, lil’ nigga; you ain’t down with the clique [02:10.768]You get me opp vibes [02:11.679]I ain’t ****in’ with that shit [02:12.947]We ain’t doin’ drive by’s [02:14.241]We gon’ walk up; let it rip [02:17.014]Bitch ass nigga, get me out [02:18.743]Five niggas try to put him in the air like a high five [02:22.123]I been in the track gettin’ swol’ like I’m Popeye [02:24.703]Made the pack disappear, doing tricks, tie dye
