作词 : Quantavious T. Thomas 作曲 : Quantavious T. Thomas [Intro] Hahaha Shit, yeah (COUPE) Mother****er lit They got me high
[Chorus] I got G.I. Joes, big gun, bitch, then we wylin', private sense C4, and I'm big dawg, B-E-O, play with me, we cut your throat Yeah, believe in a Perc', smokin' a nigga, like Purpp Star friends on my face, I can't see shit, like I'm Urk Trappin' whenever my thing, nigga, I could not be no worker Clock it and let it bang, take some shit from out they workers Damn, nigga, my main, I can see how that bitch work Had to up my aim and I had to up my name
[Verse 1] Y'all niggas had big dogs, ain't nobody with [?] Everybody sellin' drugs in my hood, nigga, we're runnin' a [?] Niggas know what's up with all the shooters And robbers, yeah, they all follow mе Takin' shit was never a problem Takе down, big fish shit, like Willie B Bentley truck, why'd you a goldfish to me? Have you ever robbed a robber, pussy? Have you ever killed a killer, bully? .44 bulldog, wish it was fully (On God, nigga) All of my life revolve with guns You ain't got no gun, then run My clip' gon' shoot, moments on
[Chorus] I got G.I. Joes, big gun, bitch, then we wylin', private sense C4, and I'm big dawg, B-E-O, play with me, we cut your throat Yeah, believe in a Perc', smokin' a nigga, like Purpp-le Star friends on my face, I can't see shit, like I'm Urkel Trappin' whenever my thing, nigga, I could not be no worker Clock it and let it bang, take some shit from all they workers Damn, nigga, my main, I can see how that bitch work Had to up my aim and I had to up my name
[Verse 2] Bitch, you know I'm the dangerous one (For real) They hate, 'cause I'm the famous one Nah, for real, nigga, my life real, like rich shooter I'm the one that sends the shooters My shooter don't call my Call of Duty Last time, nigga, just for a hundred Whole lot of money, hallelujah I might spin that bitch with my partner Double-back, we alley-oop him (Had to dunk) Back in, back in, back on stage, walk in the club And get a fifty-ball and I ain't have to rap a thing Damn, I came a long way from rappin', nigga, just like I'm Wayne If you switch on me, you stuck on the other side, you can die Got no remorse for my enemy, most of them niggas fried I'm the type of nigga that a pussy nigga can not trie (Never) Get your name and roll it up in paper, call you, they exotic And your folks gon' back up for that paper, boy, this shit get fire
[Chorus] I got G.I. Joes, big gun, bitch, then we wylin', private sense C4, and I'm big dawg, B-E-O, play with me, we cut your throat Yeah, believe in a Perc', smokin' a nigga, like Purpp Star friends on my face, I can't see shit, like I'm Urk Trappin' whenever my thing, nigga, I could not be no worker Clock it and let it bang, take some shit from out they workers Damn, nigga, my main, I can see how that bitch work Had to up my aim and I had to up my name
作词 : Quantavious T. Thomas 作曲 : Quantavious T. Thomas [Intro] Hahaha Shit, yeah (COUPE) Mother****er lit They got me high
[Chorus] I got G.I. Joes, big gun, bitch, then we wylin', private sense C4, and I'm big dawg, B-E-O, play with me, we cut your throat Yeah, believe in a Perc', smokin' a nigga, like Purpp Star friends on my face, I can't see shit, like I'm Urk Trappin' whenever my thing, nigga, I could not be no worker Clock it and let it bang, take some shit from out they workers Damn, nigga, my main, I can see how that bitch work Had to up my aim and I had to up my name
[Verse 1] Y'all niggas had big dogs, ain't nobody with [?] Everybody sellin' drugs in my hood, nigga, we're runnin' a [?] Niggas know what's up with all the shooters And robbers, yeah, they all follow mе Takin' shit was never a problem Takе down, big fish shit, like Willie B Bentley truck, why'd you a goldfish to me? Have you ever robbed a robber, pussy? Have you ever killed a killer, bully? .44 bulldog, wish it was fully (On God, nigga) All of my life revolve with guns You ain't got no gun, then run My clip' gon' shoot, moments on
[Chorus] I got G.I. Joes, big gun, bitch, then we wylin', private sense C4, and I'm big dawg, B-E-O, play with me, we cut your throat Yeah, believe in a Perc', smokin' a nigga, like Purpp-le Star friends on my face, I can't see shit, like I'm Urkel Trappin' whenever my thing, nigga, I could not be no worker Clock it and let it bang, take some shit from all they workers Damn, nigga, my main, I can see how that bitch work Had to up my aim and I had to up my name
[Verse 2] Bitch, you know I'm the dangerous one (For real) They hate, 'cause I'm the famous one Nah, for real, nigga, my life real, like rich shooter I'm the one that sends the shooters My shooter don't call my Call of Duty Last time, nigga, just for a hundred Whole lot of money, hallelujah I might spin that bitch with my partner Double-back, we alley-oop him (Had to dunk) Back in, back in, back on stage, walk in the club And get a fifty-ball and I ain't have to rap a thing Damn, I came a long way from rappin', nigga, just like I'm Wayne If you switch on me, you stuck on the other side, you can die Got no remorse for my enemy, most of them niggas fried I'm the type of nigga that a pussy nigga can not trie (Never) Get your name and roll it up in paper, call you, they exotic And your folks gon' back up for that paper, boy, this shit get fire
[Chorus] I got G.I. Joes, big gun, bitch, then we wylin', private sense C4, and I'm big dawg, B-E-O, play with me, we cut your throat Yeah, believe in a Perc', smokin' a nigga, like Purpp Star friends on my face, I can't see shit, like I'm Urk Trappin' whenever my thing, nigga, I could not be no worker Clock it and let it bang, take some shit from out they workers Damn, nigga, my main, I can see how that bitch work Had to up my aim and I had to up my name
