作词 : Adrian Baez/Travond Durham 作曲 : Adrian Baez/Travond Durham [Intro] Hmm, hmm-hmm (Seph got the waves) Hmm, hmm, hmm-hmm, hmm Hmm, hmm (Ayy, lay that shit) [Chorus] Fake hoe, get the **** from 'round me I got some shit that I know, I can't tell nobody Hmm, pick up, pick up I'm feelin' like I'm dyin' I got that cold heart fever, I been feelin' no one 'round me And I got a feelin', you don't care about me, you just wanna see all this money [Verse] And this is for everybody I'm still stuck in the hood, I been killin' myself I been smoking 'til I get this pain all out me Had to get up by myself 'Cause they don't give a ****, man, these niggas don't care about you We be shootin', watch your step I got hella big dogs and them niggas don't play about me 'Til the day we up on jet ski, oh baby I cry And she want me fall off, you think I'm blind sighted I been stuck in my head, gotta move out it Momma say I need therapy, I'm wildin' Give a **** 'bout drip, want no stylist I been gone too long, I'm too quiet Only trust my dirty four You know my heart cold Only worried 'bout bankroll And I know they wonder why he ain't talking Just because I said so And I promise mama after I reach it, I ain't tryna hear nothin' And I promise that none of them niggas is walkin' up I got bitches spread open, they callin' us Look at that guap, all in my jeans I ain't worried 'bout them, like "**** you mean?" Let me change my flow 'fore they critique I'ma run up the money and **** on a shawty Ain't tellin' me shit, I got bigger plans Hold a mini drac' with my left hand And that **** nigga mad 'cause I get bands Don't lie on me, yeah Servin' your pops, he be stuck on that dust I put the money right over the dubs We can't talk 'bout a issue, say that bitch ain't the one I need a shawty Off the rip, don't judge me Just hold me closer while tellin' me that you love me [Chorus] Fake hoe, get the **** from 'round me I got some shit that I know, I can't tell nobody Hmm, pick up, pick up I'm feelin' like I'm dyin' I got that cold heart fever, I been feelin' no one 'round me And I got a feelin', you don't care about me, you just wanna see all this money
[00:00.000] 作词 : Adrian Baez/Travond Durham [00:00.000] 作曲 : Adrian Baez/Travond Durham [00:00.0][Intro] [00:04.54]Hmm, hmm-hmm [00:04.85](Seph got the waves) [00:06.15]Hmm, hmm, hmm-hmm, hmm [00:11.72]Hmm, hmm [00:12.12](Ayy, lay that shit) [00:12.36][Chorus] [00:12.71]Fake hoe, get the **** from 'round me [00:15.81]I got some shit that I know, I can't tell nobody [00:17.72]Hmm, pick up, pick up [00:18.98]I'm feelin' like I'm dyin' [00:20.95]I got that cold heart fever, I been feelin' no one 'round me [00:23.53]And I got a feelin', you don't care about me, you just wanna see all this money [00:24.97][Verse] [00:26.31]And this is for everybody [00:28.28]I'm still stuck in the hood, I been killin' myself [00:29.81]I been smoking 'til I get this pain all out me [00:30.90]Had to get up by myself [00:32.35]'Cause they don't give a ****, man, these niggas don't care about you [00:34.48]We be shootin', watch your step [00:35.80]I got hella big dogs and them niggas don't play about me [00:37.59]'Til the day we up on jet ski, oh baby I cry [00:40.95]And she want me fall off, you think I'm blind sighted [00:44.8]I been stuck in my head, gotta move out it [00:45.78]Momma say I need therapy, I'm wildin' [00:47.38]Give a **** 'bout drip, want no stylist [00:48.83]I been gone too long, I'm too quiet [00:50.59]Only trust my dirty four [00:51.82]You know my heart cold [00:53.48]Only worried 'bout bankroll [00:55.24]And I know they wonder why he ain't talking [00:56.90]Just because I said so [00:58.47]And I promise mama after I reach it, I ain't tryna hear nothin' [01:01.11]And I promise that none of them niggas is walkin' up [01:03.52]I got bitches spread open, they callin' us [01:04.86]Look at that guap, all in my jeans [01:06.39]I ain't worried 'bout them, like "**** you mean?" [01:07.97]Let me change my flow 'fore they critique [01:09.52]I'ma run up the money and **** on a shawty [01:11.12]Ain't tellin' me shit, I got bigger plans [01:12.69]Hold a mini drac' with my left hand [01:14.15]And that **** nigga mad 'cause I get bands [01:16.0]Don't lie on me, yeah [01:17.73]Servin' your pops, he be stuck on that dust [01:19.19]I put the money right over the dubs [01:20.83]We can't talk 'bout a issue, say that bitch ain't the one [01:22.33]I need a shawty [01:23.33]Off the rip, don't judge me [01:25.1]Just hold me closer while tellin' me that you love me [01:28.30][Chorus] [01:28.68]Fake hoe, get the **** from 'round me [01:30.42]I got some shit that I know, I can't tell nobody [01:33.86]Hmm, pick up, pick up [01:34.93]I'm feelin' like I'm dyin' [01:37.22]I got that cold heart fever, I been feelin' no one 'round me [01:39.72]And I got a feelin', you don't care about me, you just wanna see all this money
