作词 : Jayceon Terrell Taylor/Tyrone Griffin 作曲 : Jayceon Terrell Taylor/Tyrone Griffin [Intro: The Game & Ty Dolla $ign] Relax your mind, let your conscience feel free You're now ****in' with Hit-Boy and G.A.M.E It's Dolla $ign in this mother****er (Dolla $ign) Wrist nigga, big tipper, quarter mil', my wrist, nigga It's the Numinati (Bitches), move your body (This is) The newest audy, gassin' on the shard, next to Snoop and Rowdy (Niggas), movin' oppy, so we in the coupe with shottys And my nigga Ye just pulled up in two Bugattis
[Verse 1: The Game] Don't ask me how, with these Hit-Boy classic sounds Put the Draco on my face, you can't back me down Soon as the bass drop, ass is bounced And bitches just like the blunts, they get passed around Give me the Chronic or the cookies, the woods gon' spark to it Niggas tryna ridе our wave, we bringin' the sharks to it Whеre my dawgs at? Glocks gon' bang in the dark to it Brought the Westside back, C-Walk'in the bop to it Game mode, 'bout to change my name to 3Pac, nigga I'm like three Pac's, steppin' in classic Reeboks, nigga We shoot 'til it's empty, then we box niggas It's like an R hangin' from your neck, when we Roc niggas
[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign & The Game] Don't change the game for these hoes (Change the game like we supposed) Ty Dolla in this bitch And we high, we ride in that Impala with the clips Don't change the game for these hoes (Change the game like we supposed) Hurricane in the house, nigga Switch hitter, brick flipper, bitch getter, nigga
[Verse 2: The Game] Still here, never left Bandana on my right, Nip tatted on my chest Feel the Hit-Boy drums when they drummin' on the west Chronic smoke in her lungs, got her rubbin' on her breasts What's next? Pourin' champagne on the roads 'Bout to **** her in the rain, 'til her nipples get cold, uh-huh Numinati, put the ice on the go Got her livin' out the Birkin, 'cause my life on the road Whether in or out of town, I gotta floss the dezi Get shot, I tell the block, "All dogs go to heaven" I'm not gon' stop, them tops is gon' drop The opps is gon' rot, them guns is gon' pop Gettin' rich for twenty years, this is not your level Wanna show in the Hellcat, I just shot the devil Uh, Drillmatic up, and the bars comin' from Attica I stopped smoking weed and I'm goin' back to Africa
[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign & The Game] Don't change the game for these hoes (Change the game like we supposed) Ty Dolla in this bitch And we high, we ride in that Impala with the clips Don't change the game for these hoes (Change the game like we supposed) Hurricane in the house, nigga Switch hitter, brick flipper, bitch getter, nigga
[00:00.000] 作词 : Jayceon Terrell Taylor/Tyrone Griffin [00:00.077] 作曲 : Jayceon Terrell Taylor/Tyrone Griffin [00:00.154][Intro: The Game & Ty Dolla $ign] [00:05.936]Relax your mind, let your conscience feel free [00:07.732]You're now ****in' with Hit-Boy and G.A.M.E [00:10.357]It's Dolla $ign in this mother****er (Dolla $ign) [00:11.856]Wrist nigga, big tipper, quarter mil', my wrist, nigga [00:15.607]It's the Numinati (Bitches), move your body (This is) [00:18.107]The newest audy, gassin' on the shard, next to Snoop and Rowdy [00:20.669](Niggas), movin' oppy, so we in the coupe with shottys [00:23.231]And my nigga Ye just pulled up in two Bugattis [00:25.981] [00:26.234][Verse 1: The Game] [00:26.497]Don't ask me how, with these Hit-Boy classic sounds [00:28.860]Put the Draco on my face, you can't back me down [00:31.247]Soon as the bass drop, ass is bounced [00:33.356]And bitches just like the blunts, they get passed around [00:35.607]Give me the Chronic or the cookies, the woods gon' spark to it [00:38.232]Niggas tryna ridе our wave, we bringin' the sharks to it [00:40.795]Whеre my dawgs at? Glocks gon' bang in the dark to it [00:43.357]Brought the Westside back, C-Walk'in the bop to it [00:46.109]Game mode, 'bout to change my name to 3Pac, nigga [00:48.483]I'm like three Pac's, steppin' in classic Reeboks, nigga [00:50.515]We shoot 'til it's empty, then we box niggas [00:53.107]It's like an R hangin' from your neck, when we Roc niggas [00:55.466] [00:55.731] [00:55.981][Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign & The Game] [00:55.981]Don't change the game for these hoes [00:59.107](Change the game like we supposed) [01:01.154]Ty Dolla in this bitch [01:02.481]And we high, we ride in that Impala with the clips [01:05.982]Don't change the game for these hoes [01:09.014](Change the game like we supposed) [01:11.372]Hurricane in the house, nigga [01:13.731]Switch hitter, brick flipper, bitch getter, nigga [01:15.981] [01:16.231][Verse 2: The Game] [01:16.481]Still here, never left [01:18.731]Bandana on my right, Nip tatted on my chest [01:21.311]Feel the Hit-Boy drums when they drummin' on the west [01:23.857]Chronic smoke in her lungs, got her rubbin' on her breasts [01:26.482]What's next? Pourin' champagne on the roads [01:30.264]'Bout to **** her in the rain, 'til her nipples get cold, uh-huh [01:31.592]Numinati, put the ice on the go [01:33.842]Got her livin' out the Birkin, 'cause my life on the road [01:36.592]Whether in or out of town, I gotta floss the dezi [01:38.842]Get shot, I tell the block, "All dogs go to heaven" [01:41.592]I'm not gon' stop, them tops is gon' drop [01:44.092]The opps is gon' rot, them guns is gon' pop [01:47.342]Gettin' rich for twenty years, this is not your level [01:49.092]Wanna show in the Hellcat, I just shot the devil [01:51.592]Uh, Drillmatic up, and the bars comin' from Attica [01:54.593]I stopped smoking weed and I'm goin' back to Africa [01:56.092] [01:56.841][Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign & The Game] [01:57.092]Don't change the game for these hoes [01:59.592](Change the game like we supposed) [02:01.842]Ty Dolla in this bitch [02:04.342]And we high, we ride in that Impala with the clips [02:06.342]Don't change the game for these hoes [02:09.405](Change the game like we supposed) [02:12.000]Hurricane in the house, nigga [02:14.654]Switch hitter, brick flipper, bitch getter, nigga