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  • 作词 : London Holmes/Dylan Cleary-Krell/Sergio Kitchens/Artist Dubose/Rodrick Moore
    作曲 : London Holmes/Dylan Cleary-Krell/Sergio Kitchens/Artist Dubose/Rodrick Moore
    We got London On Da Track
    A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie:
    You mad, *****, your adrenaline rushin', it feel like a bus, but I'm whippin' the Wraith
    Got my head to the ceiling, want me in my feelings, only got me feelin' a way
    I ain't sayin' I'm addicted, Adderall prescripted, **** it 'cause I don't feel the pain
    Let a ***** touch my chain, **** it, *****, kill him, **** it, they can take me away
    Roddy Rich:
    I got my dawgs in this *****, I know they gon' shoot **** up
    And my lil' brother turned to a drummer
    Walked him outside, now he got the llama
    I took that Maybach where the J's at
    Tell my brothers ball a hundred summers
    All my *****s know run up them numbers
    **** it, run up them numbers (Yeah)
    A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie:
    Run up them numbers
    OKC, you don't want no thunder
    The old Tracy McGrady, the one
    OKC, you don't want no thunder, yeah
    Christian the sweater
    Okay, Christian Dior the sweater
    The double R came with the umbrella
    When I put the hoodie on, it get realer, yeah
    Roddy Ricch:
    Put a hundred thousand in my Prada jeans
    Got some little homies, got some prodigies
    And I spent five hundred on Prada tees
    Made it out the projects, poppin' overseas
    Shawty gave me sloppy toppy on the seat
    I make some cars, you can't cop the fleet
    Gotta be an antisocial gangster 'cause the feds watchin' my tweets
    You mad, *****, your adrenaline rushin', it feel like a bus, but I'm whippin' the Wraith
    Got my head to the ceiling, want me in my feelings, only got me feelin' a way
    I ain't sayin' I'm addicted, Adderall prescripted, **** it 'cause I don't feel the pain
    Let a ***** touch my chain, **** it, *****, kill him, **** it, they can take me away
    I got my dawgs in this *****, I know they gon' shoot **** up
    And my lil' brother turned to a drummer
    Walked him outside, now he got the llama
    I took that Maybach where the J's at
    Tell my brothers ball a hundred summers
    All my *****s know run up them numbers
    **** it, run up them numbers
    Gunna {"{"}A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie}:
    **** it, I ran up the numbers
    Piped up like a plumber
    And sold all the bundles (Sold all the bundles)
    I paid off the debt to your honor
    And went got some commas and commas and commas (Racks)
    You let it get to your head, yeah, I remember when you was a runner (You was a runner)
    I heard you got snatched by the feds, yeah, say you willin' to tell 'em whatever (Yeah)
    {"{"}I still be killin' in projects, even though I been runnin' them numbers up
    They used to tell me I'm not next, I'm like look at me now, I'm in front of them
    And I just hope you never set me up, my lifestyle too irregular
    And I don't know how I'ma trust again, I swear}
    Audemars might **** up your eyes, yeah
    I bust down a piece of the pie, yeah
    I wanna speed off in the car, yeah (Speed off in a car, yeah)
    I got a cup full of Hi-Tech
    Have a pool party with the posse (Pool party with the posse)
    We be the talk of the topic
    These **** *****s don't where the drop at (Uh)
    They won't want us ridin' in the drophead
    And he mad that my ***** got a Masi'
    You mad, *****, your adrenaline rushin', it feel like a bus, but I'm whippin' the Wraith
    Got my head to the ceiling, want me in my feelings, only got me feelin' a way
    I ain't sayin' I'm addicted, Adderall prescripted, **** it 'cause I don't feel the pain
    Let a ***** touch my chain, **** it, *****, kill him, **** it, they can take me away
    I got my dawgs in this *****, I know they gon' shoot **** up
    And my lil' brother turned to a drummer
    Walked him outside, now he got the llama
    I took the Maybach where the J's at
    Tell my brothers ball a hundred summers
    All my *****s know run up them numbers
    **** it, run up them numbers
  • [00:00.000] 作词 : London Holmes/Dylan Cleary-Krell/Sergio Kitchens/Artist Dubose/Rodrick Moore
    [00:01.000] 作曲 : London Holmes/Dylan Cleary-Krell/Sergio Kitchens/Artist Dubose/Rodrick Moore
    [00:11.676] We got London On Da Track
    [00:13.643] A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie:
    [00:14.108] You mad, *****, your adrenaline rushin', it feel like a bus, but I'm whippin' the Wraith
    [00:17.543] Got my head to the ceiling, want me in my feelings, only got me feelin' a way
    [00:21.163] I ain't sayin' I'm addicted, Adderall prescripted, **** it 'cause I don't feel the pain
    [00:24.750] Let a ***** touch my chain, **** it, *****, kill him, **** it, they can take me away
    [00:28.049] Roddy Rich:
    [00:28.803] I got my dawgs in this *****, I know they gon' shoot **** up
    [00:31.603] And my lil' brother turned to a drummer
    [00:33.435] Walked him outside, now he got the llama
    [00:35.424] I took that Maybach where the J's at
    [00:37.401] Tell my brothers ball a hundred summers
    [00:39.139] All my *****s know run up them numbers
    [00:41.137] **** it, run up them numbers (Yeah)
    [00:42.831] A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie:
    [00:43.269] Run up them numbers
    [00:44.389] OKC, you don't want no thunder
    [00:46.188] The old Tracy McGrady, the one
    [00:48.135] OKC, you don't want no thunder, yeah
    [00:49.971] Christian the sweater
    [00:51.665] Okay, Christian Dior the sweater
    [00:53.275] The double R came with the umbrella
    [00:55.178] When I put the hoodie on, it get realer, yeah
    [00:57.193] Roddy Ricch:
    [00:57.612] Put a hundred thousand in my Prada jeans
    [00:58.483] Got some little homies, got some prodigies
    [01:00.246] And I spent five hundred on Prada tees
    [01:02.126] Made it out the projects, poppin' overseas
    [01:04.166] Shawty gave me sloppy toppy on the seat
    [01:05.911] I make some cars, you can't cop the fleet
    [01:07.506] Gotta be an antisocial gangster 'cause the feds watchin' my tweets
    [01:11.456] You mad, *****, your adrenaline rushin', it feel like a bus, but I'm whippin' the Wraith
    [01:15.512] Got my head to the ceiling, want me in my feelings, only got me feelin' a way
    [01:18.496] I ain't sayin' I'm addicted, Adderall prescripted, **** it 'cause I don't feel the pain
    [01:22.694] Let a ***** touch my chain, **** it, *****, kill him, **** it, they can take me away
    [01:26.285] I got my dawgs in this *****, I know they gon' shoot **** up
    [01:28.942] And my lil' brother turned to a drummer
    [01:31.037] Walked him outside, now he got the llama
    [01:33.091] I took that Maybach where the J's at
    [01:34.845] Tell my brothers ball a hundred summers
    [01:36.674] All my *****s know run up them numbers
    [01:38.457] **** it, run up them numbers
    [01:40.265] Gunna {"{"}A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie}:
    [01:40.819] **** it, I ran up the numbers
    [01:42.109] Piped up like a plumber
    [01:43.202] And sold all the bundles (Sold all the bundles)
    [01:44.423] I paid off the debt to your honor
    [01:45.643] And went got some commas and commas and commas (Racks)
    [01:47.591] You let it get to your head, yeah, I remember when you was a runner (You was a runner)
    [01:50.928] I heard you got snatched by the feds, yeah, say you willin' to tell 'em whatever (Yeah)
    [01:54.277] {"{"}I still be killin' in projects, even though I been runnin' them numbers up
    [01:57.899] They used to tell me I'm not next, I'm like look at me now, I'm in front of them
    [02:01.535] And I just hope you never set me up, my lifestyle too irregular
    [02:05.164] And I don't know how I'ma trust again, I swear}
    [02:07.355] Audemars might **** up your eyes, yeah
    [02:09.360] I bust down a piece of the pie, yeah
    [02:10.751] I wanna speed off in the car, yeah (Speed off in a car, yeah)
    [02:12.767] I got a cup full of Hi-Tech
    [02:14.332] Have a pool party with the posse (Pool party with the posse)
    [02:16.100] We be the talk of the topic
    [02:17.819] These **** *****s don't where the drop at (Uh)
    [02:19.800] They won't want us ridin' in the drophead
    [02:21.521] And he mad that my ***** got a Masi'
    [02:23.297] You mad, *****, your adrenaline rushin', it feel like a bus, but I'm whippin' the Wraith
    [02:27.110] Got my head to the ceiling, want me in my feelings, only got me feelin' a way
    [02:30.904] I ain't sayin' I'm addicted, Adderall prescripted, **** it 'cause I don't feel the pain
    [02:34.528] Let a ***** touch my chain, **** it, *****, kill him, **** it, they can take me away
    [02:37.665] I got my dawgs in this *****, I know they gon' shoot **** up
    [02:40.911] And my lil' brother turned to a drummer
    [02:43.144] Walked him outside, now he got the llama
    [02:44.986] I took the Maybach where the J's at
    [02:46.939] Tell my brothers ball a hundred summers
    [02:48.586] All my *****s know run up them numbers
    [02:50.329] **** it, run up them numbers