作词 : Cody Osagie/Jeremy Nash 作曲 : Cody Osagie/Jeremy Nash [Intro: DJ Drama & G Perico] From the barbershops to the hair salons (Yeah) My name stay on your head I'ma catch hypothermia dawg Let that sink in Hahaha, suckers [Verse 1: G Perico] Read the headlines, bitch ass nigga it's bedtime My nigga fresh home, he on swole from doin' that fed time Got the big ol' BG from my stomach to my chest Bought my bitch some brand new silicone, double D, big breast Seen the price around my neck, go and lie for my respect Ain't a life that I won't spare, they goin' wild about my hair She in her feelings, I don't care, I'm a player (So what bitch?) Why thesе marks talkin' down on a gangster? (Punk ass nigga) I seen them blue lights, thought about my two strikеs (****) Jumped out and run, 'cause I can't do life (Hahaha) Lil' voice in my head sayin' "Kill 'em" (Kill 'em, kill 'em, kill 'em) Lil' voice in my head demandin' millions (Money, money, money) [Chorus: G Perico] 6 AM I was in my drawers, runnin' from the law, duckin' the dawgs On this mic I don't say shit that's false Sheets, the streets, the killers, the thieves All them hoes in the hair salons across the country talkin' about me [Verse 2: Cozz] Ayy, when you talk about me, talk about top three Ayy, I tell no lies, on and off of that beat Ayy, my niggas yell "Cuz", but your mama ain't my auntie Ayy, some my niggas yell "Blood", but for all my niggas I bleed Woke up in the mornin' with a vendetta I need to go vegan, I gotta get bread up **** that lil' nigga, I'm stackin' my niggas Don't meet random bitches it might be a setup Real niggas don't fall for the get-up I get up early, your bitch make the bed up Even if I let her beef, and if you let us Don't give a **** if I was keto-dietin' Give us a reason, my people is riotin' I try to keep peace, but they tryin' it Must be a lease, 'cause we is not buyin' it I'm talkin' 'bout all of that shit you been sellin' You niggas put gas in a Tesla **** all that talkin' 'bout who you think next up Four fingers, bought a West & Six, five, T-8 street, yeah, nigga, right off of Weston Real Hunger Games in my section be the hungriest A nigga hunger off some boney shit Cody Macc on that lonely shit In my own lane, movin' forty-six Takin' my time, movin' at my own pace Yeah, nigga I'm in my own race, bitch [Chorus: G Perico] 6 AM I was in my drawers, runnin' from the law, duckin' the dawgs On this mic I don't say shit that's false Sheets, the streets, the killers, the thieves All them hoes in the hair salons across the country talkin' about m [Verse 3: REASON] Yeah, look, REASON speakin', so your girl is movin' Wait, pussy killer, I deserve the rumors Lived through my pain and put my verses through it And put the words into it Look at this top shit If there's hoes in it, I goes in it, for sure wit it Pussy cold, I done froze in it Tell her "Bring a friend, we can both get it", wait Came up Eastside nigga All those texts, I don't respond, nigga Pull a bad bitch in a Nissan, nigga We get to arguin' off lips shit Like Eastside, I'm too high, three high I smoke, she drive, livin' like I got three lives ****in' like I got three wives My eyes, swear they be recline I like my women in whips form, all of my whores be V sign Let's rewind, it's pressure baby shit She next to a cold nigga, her soul liftin' My money talk, these hoes listen Wait, I only **** gold diggers Hit it from the side, I pose hitters Scream out to the neighbors Be the women that got her a nigga 'Cause miss it one time, it might all be taken Money I'm chasin', race [Chorus: G Perico] 6 AM I was in my drawers, runnin' from the law, duckin' the dawgs On this mic I don't say shit that's false Sheets, the streets, the killers, the thieves All them hoes in the hair salons across the country talkin' about m
[00:00.000] 作词 : Cody Osagie/Jeremy Nash [00:00.420] 作曲 : Cody Osagie/Jeremy Nash [00:00.840][Intro: DJ Drama & G Perico] [00:02.091]From the barbershops to the hair salons (Yeah) [00:05.097]My name stay on your head [00:07.097]I'ma catch hypothermia dawg [00:09.347]Let that sink in [00:10.848]Hahaha, suckers [00:12.847][Verse 1: G Perico] [00:13.348]Read the headlines, bitch ass nigga it's bedtime [00:15.860]My nigga fresh home, he on swole from doin' that fed time [00:18.860]Got the big ol' BG from my stomach to my chest [00:22.112]Bought my bitch some brand new silicone, double D, big breast [00:25.363]Seen the price around my neck, go and lie for my respect [00:28.363]Ain't a life that I won't spare, they goin' wild about my hair [00:31.364]She in her feelings, I don't care, I'm a player (So what bitch?) [00:34.114]Why thesе marks talkin' down on a gangster? (Punk ass nigga) [00:38.114]I seen them blue lights, thought about my two strikеs (****) [00:40.614]Jumped out and run, 'cause I can't do life (Hahaha) [00:44.617]Lil' voice in my head sayin' "Kill 'em" (Kill 'em, kill 'em, kill 'em) [00:47.869]Lil' voice in my head demandin' millions (Money, money, money) [00:51.120][Chorus: G Perico] [00:51.620]6 AM I was in my drawers, runnin' from the law, duckin' the dawgs [00:54.869]On this mic I don't say shit that's false [00:57.370]Sheets, the streets, the killers, the thieves [01:00.621]All them hoes in the hair salons across the country talkin' about me [01:03.623][Verse 2: Cozz] [01:04.373]Ayy, when you talk about me, talk about top three [01:06.873]Ayy, I tell no lies, on and off of that beat [01:10.124]Ayy, my niggas yell "Cuz", but your mama ain't my auntie [01:13.373]Ayy, some my niggas yell "Blood", but for all my niggas I bleed [01:16.653]Woke up in the mornin' with a vendetta [01:18.403]I need to go vegan, I gotta get bread up [01:20.153]**** that lil' nigga, I'm stackin' my niggas [01:21.403]Don't meet random bitches it might be a setup [01:23.156]Real niggas don't fall for the get-up [01:24.656]I get up early, your bitch make the bed up [01:26.408]Even if I let her beef, and if you let us [01:27.908]Don't give a **** if I was keto-dietin' [01:29.658]Give us a reason, my people is riotin' [01:32.090]I try to keep peace, but they tryin' it [01:32.841]Must be a lease, 'cause we is not buyin' it [01:34.340]I'm talkin' 'bout all of that shit you been sellin' [01:36.340]You niggas put gas in a Tesla [01:37.840]**** all that talkin' 'bout who you think next up [01:39.590]Four fingers, bought a West & [01:41.090]Six, five, T-8 street, yeah, nigga, right off of Weston [01:44.341]Real Hunger Games in my section be the hungriest [01:46.841]A nigga hunger off some boney shit [01:48.340]Cody Macc on that lonely shit [01:50.090]In my own lane, movin' forty-six [01:51.591]Takin' my time, movin' at my own pace [01:53.597]Yeah, nigga I'm in my own race, bitch [01:55.595][Chorus: G Perico] [01:55.846]6 AM I was in my drawers, runnin' from the law, duckin' the dawgs [01:58.597]On this mic I don't say shit that's false [02:01.351]Sheets, the streets, the killers, the thieves [02:04.601]All them hoes in the hair salons across the country talkin' about m [02:07.602][Verse 3: REASON] [02:08.852]Yeah, look, REASON speakin', so your girl is movin' [02:11.603]Wait, pussy killer, I deserve the rumors [02:15.102]Lived through my pain and put my verses through it [02:18.353]And put the words into it [02:19.603]Look at this top shit [02:20.853]If there's hoes in it, I goes in it, for sure wit it [02:23.353]Pussy cold, I done froze in it [02:24.854]Tell her "Bring a friend, we can both get it", wait [02:27.354]Came up Eastside nigga [02:28.854]All those texts, I don't respond, nigga [02:30.602]Pull a bad bitch in a Nissan, nigga [02:32.104]We get to arguin' off lips shit [02:34.611]Like Eastside, I'm too high, three high [02:36.361]I smoke, she drive, livin' like I got three lives [02:39.135]****in' like I got three wives [02:40.884]My eyes, swear they be recline [02:42.385]I like my women in whips form, all of my whores be V sign [02:45.634]Let's rewind, it's pressure baby shit [02:47.633]She next to a cold nigga, her soul liftin' [02:49.634]My money talk, these hoes listen [02:51.134]Wait, I only **** gold diggers [02:53.134]Hit it from the side, I pose hitters [02:54.385]Scream out to the neighbors [02:55.638]Be the women that got her a nigga [02:57.137]'Cause miss it one time, it might all be taken [02:58.638]Money I'm chasin', race [02:59.888][Chorus: G Perico] [02:59.888]6 AM I was in my drawers, runnin' from the law, duckin' the dawgs [03:02.638]On this mic I don't say shit that's false [03:05.640]Sheets, the streets, the killers, the thieves [03:08.639]All them hoes in the hair salons across the country talkin' about m
