作词 : Quinton Gardner/Chad Marshall/Mohkom Singh Bhangal 作曲 : Quinton Gardner/Chad Marshall/Mohkom Singh Bhangal [Intro: Rowdy Rebel] Grrt-the, boom (M-M-M-Money Musik) Grrah-grrah (Pressa) Wassa, uh Started with nothin' but turned into somethin' Got in my bag and got out my feelin's (Money done beat that mother****er) Who want smoke? We bringin' that pressure We won't speak, won't do nothin' extra [Chorus: Rowdy Rebel] Who want smoke with young Rowdy and Pressa? The mother****in' steppers, let's talk 'bout it (Come on) Please watch your step when you close to this mother****in' street 'cause I'm pushin' a big body (Get the **** on) I keep on smokin' these packs on packs, I'm fallin' asleep off of dead bodies (What) I cannot trust anybody, I gotta move closer, he probably a fed' body (Ha, ha) [Verse 1: Rowdy Rebel] On a yacht, private party with killers (Come on) Now my bank account more than six figures (Shmoney) Like, you look at we one of the littest (Gang) And my city be one of the biggest (Gang) I get money and handle my business (Huh?) I stay focused and stay out my feelin's (Come on) No it ain't hard, it was easy I buss up this molly with Fiji Like, brodie called GG (See us) And tell her come through the whole gang, uh (Pull up right now) Then I'ma bust on her, freaky (Ha) I cannot wait to go get it and I threw the gang on my back Yes I did She cannot wait to come get it Now why she keep comin' back? Yes she is Huh [Chorus: Rowdy Rebel] Who want smoke with young Rowdy and Pressa? The mother****in' steppers, let's talk 'bout it Please watch your step when you close to this mother****in' street 'cause I'm pushin' a big body I keep on smokin' these packs on packs, I'm fallin' asleep off of dead bodies I cannot trust anybody, I gotta move closer, he probably a fed' body Who want smoke with young Rowdy and Pressa? The mother****in' steppers, let's talk 'bout it Please watch your step when you close to this mother****in' street 'cause I'm pushin' a big body I keep on smokin' these packs on packs, I'm fallin' asleep off of dead bodies I cannot trust anybody, I gotta move closer, he probably a fed' body [Verse 2: Pressa] If we spin around on your block, lil' nigga, don't play You know that's a dead body I fell asleep on a dead body These bullets, they goin' for everybody I fell in love with the typical, she don't know what they say about me (Yeah) I feel like the fed's on me (Huh) I feel like a rebel, Rowdy (Racks) All for the gang, three ****in' letters We only ask, we ain't gon' let up (Nah) Crodie got life, he on a letter (Letter) He ain't receivin' his letters (Nah) Big 40 Glock, this no Beretta (Yeah) We get the drop then we off to get him (Gang, gang) We dig him up, we get the shovel (Shovel) I fell in love with the barrel, uh The plug, he don't call me no more, why? Probably hit him for more We had to kick in the door I fell in love with the bullshit Most my niggas 'round me kill shit, don't condonin' hoe shit Buy two bricks I fetch you one, you should just come buy four bricks I'm in the cut, I'm wit' Sos' ('Sa) We send it up to Detroit, uh I'm in the club with my pole (What) And I ain't your typical guy (Nah) [Chorus: Rowdy Rebel] Who want smoke with young Rowdy and Pressa? The mother****in' steppers, let's talk 'bout it Please watch your step when you close to this mother****in' street 'cause I'm pushin' a big body I keep on smokin' these packs on packs, I'm fallin' asleep off of dead bodies I cannot trust anybody, I gotta move closer, he probably a fed' body Who want smoke with young Rowdy and Pressa? The mother****in' steppers, let's talk 'bout it Please watch your step when you close to this mother****in' street 'cause I'm pushin' a big body I keep on smokin' these packs on packs, I'm fallin' asleep off of dead bodies I cannot trust anybody, I gotta move Kosher, he probably a fed' body
[00:00.000] 作词 : Quinton Gardner/Chad Marshall/Mohkom Singh Bhangal [00:00.308] 作曲 : Quinton Gardner/Chad Marshall/Mohkom Singh Bhangal [00:00.616][Intro: Rowdy Rebel] [00:01.116]Grrt-the, boom [00:04.116](M-M-M-Money Musik) [00:05.617]Grrah-grrah (Pressa) [00:06.366]Wassa, uh [00:07.366]Started with nothin' but turned into somethin' [00:09.116]Got in my bag and got out my feelin's [00:10.616](Money done beat that mother****er) [00:11.117]Who want smoke? We bringin' that pressure [00:12.373]We won't speak, won't do nothin' extra [00:13.367][Chorus: Rowdy Rebel] [00:14.117]Who want smoke with young Rowdy and Pressa? [00:15.866]The mother****in' steppers, let's talk 'bout it (Come on) [00:17.616]Please watch your step when you close to this mother****in' street 'cause I'm pushin' a big body (Get the **** on) [00:21.491]I keep on smokin' these packs on packs, I'm fallin' asleep off of dead bodies (What) [00:24.740]I cannot trust anybody, I gotta move closer, he probably a fed' body (Ha, ha) [00:27.803][Verse 1: Rowdy Rebel] [00:28.053]On a yacht, private party with killers (Come on) [00:29.803]Now my bank account more than six figures (Shmoney) [00:31.303]Like, you look at we one of the littest (Gang) [00:33.053]And my city be one of the biggest (Gang) [00:35.054]I get money and handle my business (Huh?) [00:36.804]I stay focused and stay out my feelin's (Come on) [00:38.553]No it ain't hard, it was easy [00:39.570]I buss up this molly with Fiji [00:40.555]Like, brodie called GG (See us) [00:41.553]And tell her come through the whole gang, uh (Pull up right now) [00:43.303]Then I'ma bust on her, freaky (Ha) [00:45.303]I cannot wait to go get it and I threw the gang on my back [00:47.563]Yes I did [00:48.803]She cannot wait to come get it [00:50.053]Now why she keep comin' back? Yes she is [00:52.053]Huh [00:52.803][Chorus: Rowdy Rebel] [00:53.054]Who want smoke with young Rowdy and Pressa? [00:54.304]The mother****in' steppers, let's talk 'bout it [00:55.804]Please watch your step when you close to this mother****in' street 'cause I'm pushin' a big body [00:59.306]I keep on smokin' these packs on packs, I'm fallin' asleep off of dead bodies [01:02.803]I cannot trust anybody, I gotta move closer, he probably a fed' body [01:06.307]Who want smoke with young Rowdy and Pressa? [01:08.054]The mother****in' steppers, let's talk 'bout it [01:09.804]Please watch your step when you close to this mother****in' street 'cause I'm pushin' a big body [01:13.303]I keep on smokin' these packs on packs, I'm fallin' asleep off of dead bodies [01:16.803]I cannot trust anybody, I gotta move closer, he probably a fed' body [01:20.053][Verse 2: Pressa] [01:20.553]If we spin around on your block, lil' nigga, don't play [01:22.553]You know that's a dead body [01:24.053]I fell asleep on a dead body [01:25.554]These bullets, they goin' for everybody [01:27.053]I fell in love with the typical, she don't know what they say about me (Yeah) [01:30.304]I feel like the fed's on me (Huh) [01:32.304]I feel like a rebel, Rowdy (Racks) [01:34.053]All for the gang, three ****in' letters [01:35.553]We only ask, we ain't gon' let up (Nah) [01:37.303]Crodie got life, he on a letter (Letter) [01:39.054]He ain't receivin' his letters (Nah) [01:40.803]Big 40 Glock, this no Beretta (Yeah) [01:42.303]We get the drop then we off to get him (Gang, gang) [01:44.304]We dig him up, we get the shovel (Shovel) [01:45.805]I fell in love with the barrel, uh [01:47.803]The plug, he don't call me no more, why? [01:49.803]Probably hit him for more [01:51.554]We had to kick in the door [01:53.053]I fell in love with the bullshit [01:55.303]Most my niggas 'round me kill shit, don't condonin' hoe shit [01:58.553]Buy two bricks [01:59.553]I fetch you one, you should just come buy four bricks [02:02.053]I'm in the cut, I'm wit' Sos' ('Sa) [02:03.553]We send it up to Detroit, uh [02:06.554]I'm in the club with my pole (What) [02:07.304]And I ain't your typical guy (Nah) [02:08.804][Chorus: Rowdy Rebel] [02:09.304]Who want smoke with young Rowdy and Pressa? [02:10.565]The mother****in' steppers, let's talk 'bout it [02:12.303]Please watch your step when you close to this mother****in' street 'cause I'm pushin' a big body [02:15.803]I keep on smokin' these packs on packs, I'm fallin' asleep off of dead bodies [02:19.054]I cannot trust anybody, I gotta move closer, he probably a fed' body [02:23.053]Who want smoke with young Rowdy and Pressa? [02:24.554]The mother****in' steppers, let's talk 'bout it [02:26.554]Please watch your step when you close to this mother****in' street 'cause I'm pushin' a big body [02:29.803]I keep on smokin' these packs on packs, I'm fallin' asleep off of dead bodies [02:33.303]I cannot trust anybody, I gotta move Kosher, he probably a fed' body
