作词 : Adrian Baez/Dennys Capellan/Martin Alexander Pitt 作曲 : Adrian Baez/Dennys Capellan/Martin Alexander Pitt Ayo, Pitt, we got one SumYunGhai with me the sh*t R.I.P. the pus*y then heartbreak Shorty eating salad that parsley Put the bands on your man, watch the car shake In the Louis V bag should be more cake B*tch, I be the n*gga that they all hate I ain't ever finna listen what they all say Count up big bread in broad day Said I don't regret them hard days Essential Gotta keep the ruger on the hip, n*gga essential I just f*cked a cougar in the backseat of a rental F*cking with me 'cause she really think I be the answer Wish a n*gga would roll 'em up in a pencil Two Dracos, get 'em gone, no silencio N*ggas leaving nun, ain't no evidence Run the bag on 'em, like oh Imma tax 'em (oh Imma tax 'em) N*gga left home, got a gold Patek F*ck the b*tch once and I ain't call her back Wunna too rich, I'm hard to catch Silly b*tch sent me a horrible text Wunna not the one to argue with Landed in Houston where Harden at A lot of these rappers be starting cap Need to get some drip, just watch me I took a hit, still can't stop me But usually cut the tax on Roxi The gang but I call 'em my posse You pussies should be riding in a carseat I'm ridin' in her pus*y like broccoli B*tch lyin got a n*gga so salty This cash got me f*cking on Barbies Know you adore me Broke her heart, no, ain't nothing free N*gga tried to screw like Bun B Road to the riches, ain't nothing sweet The road to the riches, ain't nothing sweet The Rolls Cullinan got love seats The Wock' got the double cup muddy R.I.P. the pus*y then heartbreak Shorty eating salad that parsley Put the bands on your man, watch the car shake In the Louis V bag should be more cake B*tch, I be the n*gga that they all hate I ain't ever finna listen what they all say Count up big bread in broad day Said I don't regret them hard days Essential Gotta keep the ruger on the hip, n*gga essential I just f*cked a cougar in the backseat of a rental F*cking with me 'cause she really think I be the answer Wish a n*gga would roll 'em up in a pencil Two Dracos, get 'em gone, no silencio N*ggas leaving nun, ain't no evidence Run the bag on 'em, like oh Imma tax 'em (oh Imma tax 'em) Got a bad b*tch, she act a hella goofy though I don't bring her around me, she talk a lot That my n*gga, he know he don't act like a ho Know that I'm blowing up first and n*ggas not And I know that they plotting, I keep a Glock R.I.P. n*ggas that walked in the cross fire Always back out my pole at a red light Shawty asking if a n*gga paranoid (ouu woah-oh) Moonwalking at sixteen Diamonds hittin', boutta Toosie Slide while n*gga f*ckin ya hoe Told them n*ggas don't text me N*gga, I be rolling on exotic, finna get me out my zone My momma say she miss me Told her I be trapping, she be laughing, b*tches crying on her phone We gon' prove when that f*ck n*gga step up Bae don’t judge me, I smoke lotta pressure I be high as f*ck, no n*ggas liking us Your b*tch booked up, Telly inviting us And that’s prolly why that f*ck n*gga mad Know he better stay in his bag In the quarantine season uh Trapping for the week Diamonds hitting, make a n*gga start to blinking Get to bussin' if a n*gga start thinking, know that they watching R.I.P. the pus*y then heartbreak Shorty eating salad that parsley Put the bands on your man, watch the car shake In the Louis V bag should be more cake B*tch, I be the n*gga that they all hate I ain't ever finna listen what they all say Count up big bread in broad day Said I don't regret them hard days Essential Gotta keep the ruger on the hip, n*gga essential I just f*cked a cougar in the backseat of a rental F*cking with me 'cause she really think I be the answer Wish a n*gga would roll 'em up in a pencil Two Dracos, get 'em gone, no silencio N*ggas leaving nun, ain't no evidence Run the bag on 'em, like oh Imma tax 'em (oh Imma tax 'em)
[00:00.000] 作词 : Adrian Baez/Dennys Capellan/Martin Alexander Pitt [00:01.000] 作曲 : Adrian Baez/Dennys Capellan/Martin Alexander Pitt [00:11.570]Ayo, Pitt, we got one [00:13.317]SumYunGhai with me the sh*t [00:14.815]R.I.P. the pus*y then heartbreak [00:16.526]Shorty eating salad that parsley [00:18.418]Put the bands on your man, watch the car shake [00:20.358]In the Louis V bag should be more cake [00:22.197]B*tch, I be the n*gga that they all hate [00:24.035]I ain't ever finna listen what they all say [00:26.115]Count up big bread in broad day [00:27.908]Said I don't regret them hard days [00:29.944]Essential [00:31.179]Gotta keep the ruger on the hip, n*gga essential [00:32.646]I just f*cked a cougar in the backseat of a rental [00:34.475]F*cking with me 'cause she really think I be the answer [00:36.514]Wish a n*gga would roll 'em up in a pencil [00:37.989]Two Dracos, get 'em gone, no silencio [00:40.306]N*ggas leaving nun, ain't no evidence [00:42.437]Run the bag on 'em, like oh Imma tax 'em (oh Imma tax 'em) [00:45.801]N*gga left home, got a gold Patek [00:48.115]F*ck the b*tch once and I ain't call her back [00:50.611]Wunna too rich, I'm hard to catch [00:52.525]Silly b*tch sent me a horrible text [00:54.356]Wunna not the one to argue with [00:56.283]Landed in Houston where Harden at [00:58.291]A lot of these rappers be starting cap [01:01.253]Need to get some drip, just watch me [01:03.834]I took a hit, still can't stop me [01:06.086]But usually cut the tax on Roxi [01:07.937]The gang but I call 'em my posse [01:09.837]You pussies should be riding in a carseat [01:11.558]I'm ridin' in her pus*y like broccoli [01:13.541]B*tch lyin got a n*gga so salty [01:15.327]This cash got me f*cking on Barbies [01:17.421]Know you adore me [01:19.456]Broke her heart, no, ain't nothing free [01:21.305]N*gga tried to screw like Bun B [01:23.245]Road to the riches, ain't nothing sweet [01:25.210]The road to the riches, ain't nothing sweet [01:27.112]The Rolls Cullinan got love seats [01:29.113]The Wock' got the double cup muddy [01:31.620]R.I.P. the pus*y then heartbreak [01:33.400]Shorty eating salad that parsley [01:35.644]Put the bands on your man, watch the car shake [01:37.605]In the Louis V bag should be more cake [01:39.514]B*tch, I be the n*gga that they all hate [01:41.710]I ain't ever finna listen what they all say [01:43.426]Count up big bread in broad day [01:45.131]Said I don't regret them hard days [01:47.788]Essential [01:48.739]Gotta keep the ruger on the hip, n*gga essential [01:50.393]I just f*cked a cougar in the backseat of a rental [01:52.152]F*cking with me 'cause she really think I be the answer [01:54.158]Wish a n*gga would roll 'em up in a pencil [01:56.065]Two Dracos, get 'em gone, no silencio [01:58.027]N*ggas leaving nun, ain't no evidence [01:59.947]Run the bag on 'em, like oh Imma tax 'em (oh Imma tax 'em) [02:02.935]Got a bad b*tch, she act a hella goofy though [02:04.577]I don't bring her around me, she talk a lot [02:06.317]That my n*gga, he know he don't act like a ho [02:08.277]Know that I'm blowing up first and n*ggas not [02:10.020]And I know that they plotting, I keep a Glock [02:12.035]R.I.P. n*ggas that walked in the cross fire [02:14.054]Always back out my pole at a red light [02:15.919]Shawty asking if a n*gga paranoid (ouu woah-oh) [02:18.252]Moonwalking at sixteen [02:19.380]Diamonds hittin', boutta Toosie Slide while n*gga f*ckin ya hoe [02:21.356]Told them n*ggas don't text me [02:23.424]N*gga, I be rolling on exotic, finna get me out my zone [02:25.800]My momma say she miss me [02:27.125]Told her I be trapping, she be laughing, b*tches crying on her phone [02:29.814]We gon' prove when that f*ck n*gga step up [02:31.086]Bae don’t judge me, I smoke lotta pressure [02:33.021]I be high as f*ck, no n*ggas liking us [02:35.263]Your b*tch booked up, Telly inviting us [02:37.410]And that’s prolly why that f*ck n*gga mad [02:39.217]Know he better stay in his bag [02:40.891]In the quarantine season uh [02:42.964]Trapping for the week [02:44.858]Diamonds hitting, make a n*gga start to blinking [02:46.763]Get to bussin' if a n*gga start thinking, know that they watching [02:49.468]R.I.P. the pus*y then heartbreak [02:51.277]Shorty eating salad that parsley [02:53.152]Put the bands on your man, watch the car shake [02:55.126]In the Louis V bag should be more cake [02:56.938]B*tch, I be the n*gga that they all hate [02:58.737]I ain't ever finna listen what they all say [03:00.708]Count up big bread in broad day [03:02.544]Said I don't regret them hard days [03:04.678]Essential [03:06.048]Gotta keep the ruger on the hip, n*gga essential [03:07.816]I just f*cked a cougar in the backseat of a rental [03:09.565]F*cking with me 'cause she really think I be the answer [03:11.427]Wish a n*gga would roll 'em up in a pencil [03:13.693]Two Dracos, get 'em gone, no silencio [03:15.494]N*ggas leaving nun, ain't no evidence [03:17.433]Run the bag on 'em, like oh Imma tax 'em (oh Imma tax 'em)
