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  • 作词 : Keenon Jackson/Timothy Patterson
    作曲 : Keenon Jackson/Timothy Patterson
    (Uh-oh)
    You say you affiliated but you never caught one
    It's body counts around this b*tch and you ain't got one
    On the sucker's side with this fully ridin' shotgun
    And I been prayin' for a long time, it beat that hot one
    They be like "D**n, homie,"yeah
    They took your chain and you ain't blam, homie?
    What the f**k wrong with you dudes?
    I got this stick in my sweater
    Play with glicky, no jammin'
    Throw on my hoodie, no cameras
    I poured a brick in this Fanta, then pour it out for the dead ones
    I get your big dawg be headed
    Ayy, that's on Jesus we steppin'
    Landlord on the necklace
    I put on for the section, it ain't no second guessing
    Could've lost my life in these
    Trenches, was given second chances, yeah
    Ni**a, I'm a gangster, I done got my rank up
    Lamborghini, 'Raris, when we poppin' out, we paid up
    F**k I look like laid up?
    How you think we came up?
    All that gangster sh*t that ni**a's poppin', mostly made
    My b*tch, she a A-plus, make her hold the banger
    That's lil' bae, she gon' take the case and keep it gangster
    Sh*t, clan we flamed up
    Fully when I yank somethin'
    Nigga play with anything I love, get yellow-taped up
    I got milli's on milli's
    Haha to the bank like it's silly
    This P-hat don't stand for Philly
    This sh*t Piru, do you feel me?
    This sh*t forever, it's with me
    Slime business, it's sticky
    My life a movie, need Emmy's
    I slide with it on me, don't tempt me
    I got a problem, I know it
    And I ain't 'fraid to show it
    I sip the drank like it's water
    I f**ked her raw, I be hoin'
    My true colors be showin'
    That sh*t red, it be glowin'
    You hardly hood, you ain't gangster
    B*tch, your hood disown you(uh-oh)
    You hop on the 'Gram and talk that sh*t
    My ni**as in the street, they spark that sh*t
    The loudest man in the room get off
    When you grew up in the streets, you was taught that sh*t
    You ain't from the streets, never walked that sh*t
    Or the P or the B, you know fall for it
    The game don't know you, you soft as sh*t
    Take his chain, f**k his b*tch
    The Lamborghini, yeah, I bought that b*tch
    Nine with a thirty on it and I brought this b*tch
    Spit on the d*ck, toot it up from the back
    Beat your ass-crack, yeah, I taught that b*tch
    I buy her bags so often,
    Her look can't be real, man, I bought this b*tch
    Pop-pop-pop-pop you for a ni**a chain, I'ma have to spark this b*tch
    Ni**a, I'm a gangster, I done got my rank up
    Lamborghini, 'Raris, when we poppin' out, we paid up
    F**k I look like laid up?
    How you think we came up?
    All that gangster sh*t that ni**a's poppin' mostly made
    My b*tch, she a A-plus, make her hold the banger
    That's lil' bae, she gon' take the case and keep it gangster
    Sh*t, clan we flamed up
    Fully when I yank somethin'
    Ni**a play with anything I love, get yellow-taped up
  • [00:00.000] 作词 : Keenon Jackson/Timothy Patterson
    [00:00.934] 作曲 : Keenon Jackson/Timothy Patterson
    [00:01.869](Uh-oh)
    [00:02.771]You say you affiliated but you never caught one
    [00:05.642]It's body counts around this b*tch and you ain't got one
    [00:08.661]On the sucker's side with this fully ridin' shotgun
    [00:11.438]And I been prayin' for a long time, it beat that hot one
    [00:14.284]They be like "D**n, homie,"yeah
    [00:16.265]They took your chain and you ain't blam, homie?
    [00:18.416]What the f**k wrong with you dudes?
    [00:20.051]I got this stick in my sweater
    [00:21.387]Play with glicky, no jammin'
    [00:22.733]Throw on my hoodie, no cameras
    [00:24.208]I poured a brick in this Fanta, then pour it out for the dead ones
    [00:27.308]I get your big dawg be headed
    [00:28.785]Ayy, that's on Jesus we steppin'
    [00:30.226]Landlord on the necklace
    [00:31.769]I put on for the section, it ain't no second guessing
    [00:34.231]Could've lost my life in these
    [00:35.580]Trenches, was given second chances, yeah
    [00:37.442]Ni**a, I'm a gangster, I done got my rank up
    [00:39.593]Lamborghini, 'Raris, when we poppin' out, we paid up
    [00:42.550]F**k I look like laid up?
    [00:44.055]How you think we came up?
    [00:45.622]All that gangster sh*t that ni**a's poppin', mostly made
    [00:48.400]My b*tch, she a A-plus, make her hold the banger
    [00:51.333]That's lil' bae, she gon' take the case and keep it gangster
    [00:54.211]Sh*t, clan we flamed up
    [00:55.829]Fully when I yank somethin'
    [00:57.466]Nigga play with anything I love, get yellow-taped up
    [00:59.123]I got milli's on milli's
    [01:01.247]Haha to the bank like it's silly
    [01:03.090]This P-hat don't stand for Philly
    [01:04.579]This sh*t Piru, do you feel me?
    [01:06.211]This sh*t forever, it's with me
    [01:07.667]Slime business, it's sticky
    [01:08.989]My life a movie, need Emmy's
    [01:10.371]I slide with it on me, don't tempt me
    [01:11.818]I got a problem, I know it
    [01:13.157]And I ain't 'fraid to show it
    [01:14.898]I sip the drank like it's water
    [01:16.171]I f**ked her raw, I be hoin'
    [01:17.355]My true colors be showin'
    [01:19.139]That sh*t red, it be glowin'
    [01:20.416]You hardly hood, you ain't gangster
    [01:22.147]B*tch, your hood disown you(uh-oh)
    [01:23.621]You hop on the 'Gram and talk that sh*t
    [01:25.281]My ni**as in the street, they spark that sh*t
    [01:26.635]The loudest man in the room get off
    [01:28.080]When you grew up in the streets, you was taught that sh*t
    [01:29.536]You ain't from the streets, never walked that sh*t
    [01:30.971]Or the P or the B, you know fall for it
    [01:32.392]The game don't know you, you soft as sh*t
    [01:33.807]Take his chain, f**k his b*tch
    [01:35.355]The Lamborghini, yeah, I bought that b*tch
    [01:36.692]Nine with a thirty on it and I brought this b*tch
    [01:38.170]Spit on the d*ck, toot it up from the back
    [01:39.555]Beat your ass-crack, yeah, I taught that b*tch
    [01:41.042]I buy her bags so often,
    [01:42.439]Her look can't be real, man, I bought this b*tch
    [01:43.949]Pop-pop-pop-pop you for a ni**a chain, I'ma have to spark this b*tch
    [01:46.720]Ni**a, I'm a gangster, I done got my rank up
    [01:49.019]Lamborghini, 'Raris, when we poppin' out, we paid up
    [01:51.851]F**k I look like laid up?
    [01:53.489]How you think we came up?
    [01:55.100]All that gangster sh*t that ni**a's poppin' mostly made
    [01:57.772]My b*tch, she a A-plus, make her hold the banger
    [02:00.687]That's lil' bae, she gon' take the case and keep it gangster
    [02:03.701]Sh*t, clan we flamed up
    [02:05.052]Fully when I yank somethin'
    [02:06.568]Ni**a play with anything I love, get yellow-taped up