作词 : Kimetrius Foose/Alex Petit 作曲 : Kimetrius Foose/Alex Petit CashMoneyAP Yeah (Yeah), yeah (Woah, woah, woah) I (Woah, woah, woah, woah) I (Yeah) Ayy Walkin' dripped out, you see the details I got water on me drippin' like a seashell I gave her lust, she wanted love, I told her, "Oh, well" When I was broke, I busted traps of my next Hell What you gon' do when you make it? 'Lot of people change when it comes to bein' famous Fifty thousand cash in my pockets when I lane switch I'm a rich n*gga, I won't f*ck her if she basic She a rich *****, cut a n*gga off for fakin' Nightmare on Elm street, I kill Freddy like I'm Jason Hardly ever sleep, I told the doctor I'm dream chasin' I gave her the addy, she popped up and we got faded Ten minutes later she was naked, *** shakin' Real rockstar, them pretenders just be playin' If I got a problem, then my brother get to sprayin' Don't care what he say, we gon' catch him where he layin' And I'ma boss up on any occasion Young n*gga poppin' tags Young n*gga got a bag and he got his own swag, let's go Young n*gga stay low, got a lot of pesos And he sellin' out shows, you know I'ma die for the gang, spent like eighty on my chain Tryna snatch it, take your brain Big smoke n*gga, you ain't never helped your mans Hit a lick for twenty bands, that put ten up in his hand You a ho n*gga, and I'm livin' by the code I got hoes down the road when I'm bored, suck my soul Hear me on the radio, girl, I'm in my glow I got money and the flow, it look like I'm sellin' d**e Why your baby-daddy broke? That n*gga is a joke I should probably put him on, but I probably really won't Call up stance, I'm the boat, the gang stay afloat Got bred by the loaf, turn a p***y n***a toast I'm too nice with this She wanna come s*ck, I told her come ride the d*ck My gang on full attack, this that real riot shit You f*ck around, get clapped, tryna highfive and sh*t I don't wanna talk about it, 'cause I just do it You would rather tweet about it, n*gga just stupid I be with a bad *****, break her heart, cupid Yeah, I'm livin' average, I tribute my music Nightmare on Elm street, I kill Freddy like I'm Jason Hardly ever sleep, I told the doctor I'm dream chasin' I gave her the addy, she popped up and we got faded Ten minutes later she was naked, *** shakin' Real rockstar, them pretenders just be playin' If I got a problem, then my brother get to sprayin' Don't care what he say, we gon' catch him where he layin' And I'ma boss up on any occasion Young n*gga poppin' tags Young n*gga got a bag and he got his own swag, let's go Young n*gga stay low, got a lot of pesos And he sellin' out shows, you know I'ma die for the gang, spent like eighty on my chain Tryna snatch it, take your brain Big smoke n*gga, you ain't never helped your mans Hit a lick for twenty bands, that put ten up in his hand You a ho n*gga Yeah, yeah, that's why you a ho n*gga, yeah Why you a ho n*gga, yeah Why you a ho, yeah All we got n*gga
[00:00.000] 作词 : Kimetrius Foose/Alex Petit [00:00.688] 作曲 : Kimetrius Foose/Alex Petit [00:01.377] CashMoneyAP [00:02.592] Yeah (Yeah), yeah (Woah, woah, woah) [00:04.533] I (Woah, woah, woah, woah) [00:07.118] I (Yeah) [00:08.495] Ayy [00:09.579] Walkin' dripped out, you see the details [00:11.347] I got water on me drippin' like a seashell [00:13.872] I gave her lust, she wanted love, I told her, "Oh, well" [00:16.292] When I was broke, I busted traps of my next Hell [00:18.517] What you gon' do when you make it? [00:20.495] 'Lot of people change when it comes to bein' famous [00:22.745] Fifty thousand cash in my pockets when I lane switch [00:25.263] I'm a rich n*gga, I won't f*ck her if she basic [00:27.647] She a rich *****, cut a n*gga off for fakin' [00:30.220] Nightmare on Elm street, I kill Freddy like I'm Jason [00:32.599] Hardly ever sleep, I told the doctor I'm dream chasin' [00:35.016] I gave her the addy, she popped up and we got faded [00:37.456] Ten minutes later she was naked, *** shakin' [00:40.050] Real rockstar, them pretenders just be playin' [00:42.291] If I got a problem, then my brother get to sprayin' [00:44.744] Don't care what he say, we gon' catch him where he layin' [00:47.292] And I'ma boss up on any occasion [00:49.697] Young n*gga poppin' tags [00:51.582] Young n*gga got a bag and he got his own swag, let's go [00:55.041] Young n*gga stay low, got a lot of pesos [00:57.281] And he sellin' out shows, you know [00:59.950] I'ma die for the gang, spent like eighty on my chain [01:02.286] Tryna snatch it, take your brain [01:03.650] Big smoke n*gga, you ain't never helped your mans [01:06.001] Hit a lick for twenty bands, that put ten up in his hand [01:08.353] You a ho n*gga, and I'm livin' by the code [01:11.134] I got hoes down the road when I'm bored, suck my soul [01:13.462] Hear me on the radio, girl, I'm in my glow [01:15.883] I got money and the flow, it look like I'm sellin' d**e [01:18.243] Why your baby-daddy broke? That n*gga is a joke [01:20.582] I should probably put him on, but I probably really won't [01:23.141] Call up stance, I'm the boat, the gang stay afloat [01:25.472] Got bred by the loaf, turn a p***y n***a toast [01:27.889] I'm too nice with this [01:30.055] She wanna come s*ck, I told her come ride the d*ck [01:32.464] My gang on full attack, this that real riot shit [01:34.878] You f*ck around, get clapped, tryna highfive and sh*t [01:37.309] I don't wanna talk about it, 'cause I just do it [01:39.806] You would rather tweet about it, n*gga just stupid [01:42.300] I be with a bad *****, break her heart, cupid [01:44.754] Yeah, I'm livin' average, I tribute my music [01:47.242] Nightmare on Elm street, I kill Freddy like I'm Jason [01:49.662] Hardly ever sleep, I told the doctor I'm dream chasin' [01:52.112] I gave her the addy, she popped up and we got faded [01:54.560] Ten minutes later she was naked, *** shakin' [01:57.048] Real rockstar, them pretenders just be playin' [01:59.317] If I got a problem, then my brother get to sprayin' [02:01.861] Don't care what he say, we gon' catch him where he layin' [02:04.267] And I'ma boss up on any occasion [02:08.346] Young n*gga poppin' tags [02:09.799] Young n*gga got a bag and he got his own swag, let's go [02:13.346] Young n*gga stay low, got a lot of pesos [02:15.588] And he sellin' out shows, you know [02:18.391] I'ma die for the gang, spent like eighty on my chain [02:20.596] Tryna snatch it, take your brain [02:22.048] Big smoke n*gga, you ain't never helped your mans [02:24.459] Hit a lick for twenty bands, that put ten up in his hand [02:26.776] You a ho n*gga [02:28.015] Yeah, yeah, that's why you a ho n*gga, yeah [02:30.481] Why you a ho n*gga, yeah [02:33.733] Why you a ho, yeah [02:36.102] All we got n*gga
