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  • 作词 : Jayceon Terrell Taylor/Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr./Herbert Randall Wright III
    作曲 : Jayceon Terrell Taylor/Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr./Herbert Randall Wright III
    [Verse 1: Pusha T]
    No man fall, we all crutches
    Our dancehall, I blame [?]
    I don't smile, the chain blushes
    In my Ukraine there's no Russias
    Kalashnikov, don't piss me off
    Walk down with the Special, turn your grizzly off
    Memory off, memory loss
    Put the fire out in a nigga attic, turn his chimney off
    Simply boss, the cross between God body and John Gotti
    No Sammy the Bull could tell where we hide bodies
    So why try me? My young niggas going kamikaze
    Frank White, meet me in the lobby
    Shooter's got a bullet with your name on it
    Always got a method to my madness, bring the pain on it
    I will leave a stain on it, make me go insanе on it
    See me with the gang so you know I put The Gamе on it
    Push
    [Verse 2: The Game]
    Drugs like we got a membership
    These are the keys you cannot start a engine with
    Mario Brothers, we stand on bricks
    So many extendos it's like I'm the third member of the Clipse
    Pharrell, why would I ever lie to you?
    If it's beef, I'll pick your baby mama up, and your son
    Strap that lil' nigga in his car seat, make her drive to you
    Draw you out the house and let both them go
    Balenciaga mask on like, "Where'd COVID go?"
    Walk in Delilah's, forty deep like I own Death Row
    Say it with my chest, wearing no vest though
    Aftermath in the rearview, so I drove for you
    Without the chain, without the ring
    The one I bought with my advance when them ounces came
    What 50 look like doing the verses without The Game?
    Earth, Wind & Fire, Ron Isley without the cane?
    And where would I be without the 'caine?
    The same Aubrey Graham would be without Lil Wayne
    Same place Kendrick Lamar would be without Sherane
    Same place Michael Jackson'd be without Jermaine
    The Jackson Four just don't hit the same
    We did new dope, take that Fentanyl out your veins
    First thing I did was cut it when them couches came
    Sold all that rock and still wouldn't vouch for Dame
    [Verse 3: 2 Chainz]
    Okay, I'm really one of them, chains, got a bunch of them
    Brunch with billionaires, they look around like I snuck in here
    Plus I smell like money from my skully to my underwear
    Couple diamond chains with some diamond chains up under there
    F&N with hollow tips, I ain't with the politics
    Screensaver was a room filled with a thousand bricks
    You know how I'm coming, boo, make it hard to swallow it
    If you don't see me shining, bitch, you need a optometrist
    Leather all year 'round, call it carpet brown
    Always with my dawg like I'm Charlie Brown
    As far as the style, this shit is hardly found
    I got the Holy Ghost, somebody calm me down
    This for street niggas who ain't got their first Rollie
    This for drug dealers who know when 12 patrollin'
    This for real bitches that know when niggas be phony
    Crime pays the most and you niggas can't afford it
    Tony Alimony, married to the streets, her ass fat, legs boning
    The J's know me 'cause I used to have glass on me
    And strippers know me 'cause I come and throw cash on 'em
    Slap 'em like a bag, boy (Yeah)
    And when I check her on a date, she need a passport (Uh)
    I got her ass done, I got her what she asked for
    I told her to bring her friend, I'ma pay for her (Pay)
    Then kicked her out the group chat, she had an Android
    This sample sound like auntie on the dancefloor (Auntie)
    It sound like a hundred pounds in the bando (Bando)
    It sound like a ****ing coupe filled with ammo
    It sound like a Rolls, Maybach, and Lambo'
    It sound like a Rolls, Maybach, and Lambo' (Yeah)
    It sound like a Rolls, Maybach, and Lambo' (Yeah)
    It sound like a Rolls, Maybach, and Lambo'
    It sound like a Rolls, Maybach, and Lambo'
    [Outro: The Game]
    It sound like a '64 in a glasshouse
    It sound like a '64 in a glasshouse
    It sound like a '64 in a glasshouse
    Riding through Compton, hitting switches with the ass out
    (You're much too good for me)
  • [00:00.000] 作词 : Jayceon Terrell Taylor/Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr./Herbert Randall Wright III
    [00:00.112] 作曲 : Jayceon Terrell Taylor/Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr./Herbert Randall Wright III
    [00:00.225][Verse 1: Pusha T]
    [00:00.486]No man fall, we all crutches
    [00:01.824]Our dancehall, I blame [?]
    [00:04.740]I don't smile, the chain blushes
    [00:07.687]In my Ukraine there's no Russias
    [00:10.887]Kalashnikov, don't piss me off
    [00:13.014]Walk down with the Special, turn your grizzly off
    [00:15.672]Memory off, memory loss
    [00:18.054]Put the fire out in a nigga attic, turn his chimney off
    [00:21.239]Simply boss, the cross between God body and John Gotti
    [00:24.960]No Sammy the Bull could tell where we hide bodies
    [00:27.621]So why try me? My young niggas going kamikaze
    [00:30.821]Frank White, meet me in the lobby
    [00:33.473]Shooter's got a bullet with your name on it
    [00:35.594]Always got a method to my madness, bring the pain on it
    [00:38.249]I will leave a stain on it, make me go insanе on it
    [00:41.160]See me with the gang so you know I put The Gamе on it
    [00:44.090]Push
    [00:45.910][Verse 2: The Game]
    [00:46.362]Drugs like we got a membership
    [00:47.434]These are the keys you cannot start a engine with
    [00:50.146]Mario Brothers, we stand on bricks
    [00:52.264]So many extendos it's like I'm the third member of the Clipse
    [00:55.723]Pharrell, why would I ever lie to you?
    [00:58.900]If it's beef, I'll pick your baby mama up, and your son
    [01:01.817]Strap that lil' nigga in his car seat, make her drive to you
    [01:04.748]Draw you out the house and let both them go
    [01:07.399]Balenciaga mask on like, "Where'd COVID go?"
    [01:10.057]Walk in Delilah's, forty deep like I own Death Row
    [01:12.987]Say it with my chest, wearing no vest though
    [01:15.633]Aftermath in the rearview, so I drove for you
    [01:18.567]Without the chain, without the ring
    [01:21.468]The one I bought with my advance when them ounces came
    [01:24.414]What 50 look like doing the verses without The Game?
    [01:27.050]Earth, Wind & Fire, Ron Isley without the cane?
    [01:30.240]And where would I be without the 'caine?
    [01:32.102]The same Aubrey Graham would be without Lil Wayne
    [01:35.818]Same place Kendrick Lamar would be without Sherane
    [01:38.478]Same place Michael Jackson'd be without Jermaine
    [01:41.406]The Jackson Four just don't hit the same
    [01:44.589]We did new dope, take that Fentanyl out your veins
    [01:47.253]First thing I did was cut it when them couches came
    [01:50.163]Sold all that rock and still wouldn't vouch for Dame
    [01:52.829][Verse 3: 2 Chainz]
    [01:53.083]Okay, I'm really one of them, chains, got a bunch of them
    [01:56.290]Brunch with billionaires, they look around like I snuck in here
    [01:58.959]Plus I smell like money from my skully to my underwear
    [02:02.134]Couple diamond chains with some diamond chains up under there
    [02:04.797]F&N with hollow tips, I ain't with the politics
    [02:07.460]Screensaver was a room filled with a thousand bricks
    [02:10.391]You know how I'm coming, boo, make it hard to swallow it
    [02:13.322]If you don't see me shining, bitch, you need a optometrist
    [02:16.246]Leather all year 'round, call it carpet brown
    [02:18.908]Always with my dawg like I'm Charlie Brown
    [02:21.829]As far as the style, this shit is hardly found
    [02:24.226]I got the Holy Ghost, somebody calm me down
    [02:27.671]This for street niggas who ain't got their first Rollie
    [02:30.072]This for drug dealers who know when 12 patrollin'
    [02:33.002]This for real bitches that know when niggas be phony
    [02:35.928]Crime pays the most and you niggas can't afford it
    [02:38.592]Tony Alimony, married to the streets, her ass fat, legs boning
    [02:43.384]The J's know me 'cause I used to have glass on me
    [02:46.315]And strippers know me 'cause I come and throw cash on 'em
    [02:48.990]Slap 'em like a bag, boy (Yeah)
    [02:50.603]And when I check her on a date, she need a passport (Uh)
    [02:53.261]I got her ass done, I got her what she asked for
    [02:56.192]I told her to bring her friend, I'ma pay for her (Pay)
    [02:58.866]Then kicked her out the group chat, she had an Android
    [03:02.046]This sample sound like auntie on the dancefloor (Auntie)
    [03:04.697]It sound like a hundred pounds in the bando (Bando)
    [03:07.626]It sound like a ****ing coupe filled with ammo
    [03:10.572]It sound like a Rolls, Maybach, and Lambo'
    [03:13.506]It sound like a Rolls, Maybach, and Lambo' (Yeah)
    [03:16.153]It sound like a Rolls, Maybach, and Lambo' (Yeah)
    [03:19.076]It sound like a Rolls, Maybach, and Lambo'
    [03:21.991]It sound like a Rolls, Maybach, and Lambo'
    [03:25.457][Outro: The Game]
    [03:25.720]It sound like a '64 in a glasshouse
    [03:27.774]It sound like a '64 in a glasshouse
    [03:30.714]It sound like a '64 in a glasshouse
    [03:33.356]Riding through Compton, hitting switches with the ass out
    [03:36.564](You're much too good for me)