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  • 作词 : Quinlan Sharif McAfee/Bryson Potts
    作曲 : Kevin Andre Price
    Go Grizz
    Yeah, yeah yeah, ayy (Winner's circle)
    Extended the clips in all of my guns,
    I could go to war with ISIS
    Keep the strap up on my hip,
    They say, "Lil' chop a dyke"
    Hit her from the back one time,
    I ain't doin' no mother****in' wifin'
    He sayin' that I'm lyin' every time I'm rappin'
    I'm knockin' his tops, he think's that I'm cappin'
    Put him on the news, we bringin' the static
    Handguns and them automatics
    Dressed in that guala, *****, I gotta have it
    Up with the pole, get stretched, elastic
    These *****s fake, I see through 'em like plastic
    Lil' bro in the field, doin' drills like Madden
    If a **** ***** play we gon' **** it up
    Got my strap in the seat, tell 'em, "Buckle up"
    I ain't gotta use heat, we could knuckle up
    Take a trip for a week, are you gon' **** or what?
    Ayy, *****
    Ayy, you gon' **** or nah?
    I told her, "Drop her drawers"
    And she was gaggin' on the ****, her tongue was on my *****
    She got some magical jaws, yeah
    Yeah, ayy, if you run up on me, get a toe-tag
    *****, you know I ain't totin' a pro mag
    Them hollow tips gonna split right through his *****-ass
    I'm leavin' *****s layin' in the mud for ****in' ****bags
    They say, "Why you rappin' bout hoes and ****?"
    'Cause I got a whole lotta hoes and ****
    I'm the one buyin' their clothes and ****
    VVS on my neck and they froze and ****
    Hit her one time and she actin' out
    Red beam on my strap like I'm backin' out
    And I full lotta bowls when I'm packin' now
    Smoke a whole lotta ****, I ain't flashin' out
    My chopper kill just like a kangaroo
    When it hit him, it knock him right out his shoe
    I might wet him like a swimmin' pool
    Or just like some ****in' lube
    I'm ****ed up in the head, I might just pull up
    And shoot up the school
    Mechanical choppa because I'm ridin' with a lotta tools
    This ***** tried to rob me
    So you know I had to drape the dude
    But they tryna be, but it's not easy
    Hol' on, it's not easy
    I be blessin' the mic, but I'm not sneezin'
    Put the gang on the ***** like I'm Y Beezy
    The car got no ceilin', I'm not Weezy
    If I said it, I said it, and I mean it
    Lotta green in my pocket, I'm not vegan
    Got a whole lotta music I'm not leakin'
    Ayy, what the **** a ***** wanna do
    I got 'bout four, five choppers
    When I'm ridin' in my coupe
    And *****, I came a long way from the ramen noodle soup
    Now a ***** need a toothpick
    'Cause there's steak stuck in my tooth
    How many guns I got? A lot
    And *****, we trapping' spot to spot
    And you would think this **** is gumbo
    But it's **** up in the pot
    And *****, my pockets is on swol',
    And it's lookin' like a knot
    Top shotta in this *****, *****, you a bombaclot
    Ayy, she want a bag, and I got a bag,
    But she don't get nothin'
    Ayy, got a whole cash, and I'm livin' too fast,
    Mama couldn't do nothin'
    I spend guala in public, all my *****s,
    They do what I do, like puppies
    Ayy, catch a thot, she blushin',
    In the Yo with a Polo on, bro, I'm cookin'
    I might wet him like a swimmin' pool
    Or just like some ****in' lube
    I'm ****ed up in the head,
    I might just pull up and shoot up the school
    Mechanical choppa because I'm ridin' with a lotta tools
    This ***** tried to rob me
    So you know I had to drape the dude
    But they tryna be, but it's not easy
    Hol' on, it's not easy
    I be blessin' the mic, but I'm not sneezin'
    Put the gang on the ***** like I'm Y Beezy
    The car got no ceilin', I'm not Weezy
    If I said it, I said it, and I mean it
    Lotta green in my pocket, I'm not vegan
    Got a whole lotta music I'm not leakin'

  • [00:00.00] 作词 : Quinlan Sharif McAfee/Bryson Potts
    [00:01.00] 作曲 : Kevin Andre Price
    [00:05.45]Go Grizz
    [00:12.21]Yeah, yeah yeah, ayy (Winner's circle)
    [00:14.45]Extended the clips in all of my guns,
    [00:16.34]I could go to war with ISIS
    [00:18.11]Keep the strap up on my hip,
    [00:19.71]They say, "Lil' chop a dyke"
    [00:21.41]Hit her from the back one time,
    [00:22.61]I ain't doin' no mother****in' wifin'
    [00:24.00]He sayin' that I'm lyin' every time I'm rappin'
    [00:25.38]I'm knockin' his tops, he think's that I'm cappin'
    [00:27.11]Put him on the news, we bringin' the static
    [00:28.79]Handguns and them automatics
    [00:30.53]Dressed in that guala, *****, I gotta have it
    [00:31.78]Up with the pole, get stretched, elastic
    [00:33.50]These *****s fake, I see through 'em like plastic
    [00:35.20]Lil' bro in the field, doin' drills like Madden
    [00:36.95]If a **** ***** play we gon' **** it up
    [00:38.51]Got my strap in the seat, tell 'em, "Buckle up"
    [00:40.17]I ain't gotta use heat, we could knuckle up
    [00:41.85]Take a trip for a week, are you gon' **** or what?
    [00:43.73]Ayy, *****
    [00:45.40]Ayy, you gon' **** or nah?
    [00:46.97]I told her, "Drop her drawers"
    [00:48.69]And she was gaggin' on the ****, her tongue was on my *****
    [00:52.21]She got some magical jaws, yeah
    [00:54.11]Yeah, ayy, if you run up on me, get a toe-tag
    [00:57.31]*****, you know I ain't totin' a pro mag
    [00:59.04]Them hollow tips gonna split right through his *****-ass
    [01:02.68]I'm leavin' *****s layin' in the mud for ****in' ****bags
    [01:05.38]They say, "Why you rappin' bout hoes and ****?"
    [01:06.34]'Cause I got a whole lotta hoes and ****
    [01:07.76]I'm the one buyin' their clothes and ****
    [01:09.43]VVS on my neck and they froze and ****
    [01:11.17]Hit her one time and she actin' out
    [01:12.82]Red beam on my strap like I'm backin' out
    [01:14.44]And I full lotta bowls when I'm packin' now
    [01:16.21]Smoke a whole lotta ****, I ain't flashin' out
    [01:17.90]My chopper kill just like a kangaroo
    [01:19.79]When it hit him, it knock him right out his shoe
    [01:21.55]I might wet him like a swimmin' pool
    [01:23.74]Or just like some ****in' lube
    [01:25.33]I'm ****ed up in the head, I might just pull up
    [01:27.98]And shoot up the school
    [01:28.98]Mechanical choppa because I'm ridin' with a lotta tools
    [01:32.28]This ***** tried to rob me
    [01:33.54]So you know I had to drape the dude
    [01:35.66]But they tryna be, but it's not easy
    [01:36.72]Hol' on, it's not easy
    [01:38.69]I be blessin' the mic, but I'm not sneezin'
    [01:40.35]Put the gang on the ***** like I'm Y Beezy
    [01:42.02]The car got no ceilin', I'm not Weezy
    [01:43.69]If I said it, I said it, and I mean it
    [01:45.33]Lotta green in my pocket, I'm not vegan
    [01:47.00]Got a whole lotta music I'm not leakin'
    [01:48.73]Ayy, what the **** a ***** wanna do
    [01:52.68]I got 'bout four, five choppers
    [01:54.26]When I'm ridin' in my coupe
    [01:55.78]And *****, I came a long way from the ramen noodle soup
    [01:59.43]Now a ***** need a toothpick
    [02:01.29]'Cause there's steak stuck in my tooth
    [02:02.78]How many guns I got? A lot
    [02:04.36]And *****, we trapping' spot to spot
    [02:06.01]And you would think this **** is gumbo
    [02:07.66]But it's **** up in the pot
    [02:09.46]And *****, my pockets is on swol',
    [02:11.17]And it's lookin' like a knot
    [02:12.84]Top shotta in this *****, *****, you a bombaclot
    [02:16.41]Ayy, she want a bag, and I got a bag,
    [02:19.09]But she don't get nothin'
    [02:20.08]Ayy, got a whole cash, and I'm livin' too fast,
    [02:22.41]Mama couldn't do nothin'
    [02:23.35]I spend guala in public, all my *****s,
    [02:25.55]They do what I do, like puppies
    [02:27.00]Ayy, catch a thot, she blushin',
    [02:28.33]In the Yo with a Polo on, bro, I'm cookin'
    [02:30.20]I might wet him like a swimmin' pool
    [02:32.28]Or just like some ****in' lube
    [02:33.98]I'm ****ed up in the head,
    [02:35.38]I might just pull up and shoot up the school
    [02:37.45]Mechanical choppa because I'm ridin' with a lotta tools
    [02:40.89]This ***** tried to rob me
    [02:42.15]So you know I had to drape the dude
    [02:44.25]But they tryna be, but it's not easy
    [02:45.39]Hol' on, it's not easy
    [02:47.28]I be blessin' the mic, but I'm not sneezin'
    [02:48.93]Put the gang on the ***** like I'm Y Beezy
    [02:50.57]The car got no ceilin', I'm not Weezy
    [02:52.20]If I said it, I said it, and I mean it
    [02:53.93]Lotta green in my pocket, I'm not vegan
    [02:55.71]Got a whole lotta music I'm not leakin'
    [02:57.72]