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  • 作词 : Alan Daniel Maman/Jocelyn Donald/Matthew Day/Quincy Matthew Hanley
    作曲 : Alan Daniel Maman/Jocelyn Donald/Matthew Day/Quincy Matthew Hanley
    [Intro: ScHoolboy Q]
    Uh
    I feel blessed, had the bread stash
    I woke up feelin' saucy, blew the whole bag, uh
    Get your hood maxed
    Two kids, same baby momma, all black

    [Interlude]
    You know me though, alcohol and God and all that shit that comes involved with it
    Takes time, man, you know what I mean
    I got some screws loose in this thing, you heard
    Everything takes its time, but it's gon' be the one though
    And that's just how it works

    [Verse 1: ScHoolboy Q]
    Slid through the many nights
    I never met many like I
    Said she like girls want mines
    **** on her friends, I might not
    Niggas stand clear when I drive
    Niggas gon' learn when I talk
    You see thеy move when I march
    Got credit, blеss, love, the realest
    My thugs, my niggas, drugs and killers
    How you hate me with a smile, my nigga?
    You foul, my nigga
    You turned love into a cow ,my nigga, ayy
    Pop, I did it, the block, I slid it
    You hatin', I figured, no sleep on my pillow
    You broke and a bum, the worst of the scum
    Was dappin' your son, he know how I won
    He see how I come, you see how I'm clutch
    The only of us, pfft, uh
    Slid through the many nights
    I never met many like I
    You mention Q, and they lie
    I know I'm great in they eyes
    The first Hoover that fly, I
    (Suu)
    [Chorus: Jozzy & ScHoolboy Q]
    I'ma put my fingers in the air for the lost times
    Just one and I put it in the air for the lost times
    I'ma throw this money everywhere for the lost times (Su, su, su)
    I'ma get to bustin' in the air for the lost times (Pop, pop, pop)
    (Su, su, su)

    [Verse 2]
    Slid through the many nights, uh
    Givin' you plenty life, uh
    Death and beauty all like
    I tried so many times, like, I was on my climb to height, uh
    Who knew I'd be dynamite, uh?
    You keepin' it shade (You keepin' it shade)
    I'm tryna shine all the light, uh
    Yeah, on the gang, look
    I learned the most when I get calls from my cell
    We all need help, but first we must believe in ourselves
    We all on wealth right (Right), but first we gotta learn how to fail
    We all seen Hell, right, so tell me it was better than Hell
    Oh, wait, uh, no matter what we livin' it up (We livin' it up)
    Life is what you make it, and it, it still ain't enough (It still ain't—)
    Uh, yo, on God in Heaven, this how I rock though (Suu)
    The homies didn't believe me until I slid with you, right? (Right)
    My momma, she didn't believe until I wrote pictures right, uh
    Got a call about some hate, you still my dawg, nigga, right (Uh)
    But instead of extended your hand, you want me to die with you
    Like— (Aight)
  • [00:00.000] 作词 : Alan Daniel Maman/Jocelyn Donald/Matthew Day/Quincy Matthew Hanley
    [00:01.000] 作曲 : Alan Daniel Maman/Jocelyn Donald/Matthew Day/Quincy Matthew Hanley
    [00:03.167][Intro: ScHoolboy Q]
    [00:03.850]Uh
    [00:14.492]I feel blessed, had the bread stash
    [00:16.639]I woke up feelin' saucy, blew the whole bag, uh
    [00:19.666]Get your hood maxed
    [00:22.799]Two kids, same baby momma, all black
    [00:25.301]
    [00:25.574][Interlude]
    [00:25.843]You know me though, alcohol and God and all that shit that comes involved with it
    [00:38.130]Takes time, man, you know what I mean
    [00:40.824]I got some screws loose in this thing, you heard
    [00:42.595]Everything takes its time, but it's gon' be the one though
    [00:45.018]And that's just how it works
    [00:46.609]
    [00:46.883][Verse 1: ScHoolboy Q]
    [00:47.089]Slid through the many nights
    [00:48.325]I never met many like I
    [00:49.744]Said she like girls want mines
    [00:51.417]**** on her friends, I might not
    [00:52.911]Niggas stand clear when I drive
    [00:54.511]Niggas gon' learn when I talk
    [00:56.012]You see thеy move when I march
    [00:57.569]Got credit, blеss, love, the realest
    [01:00.405]My thugs, my niggas, drugs and killers
    [01:03.525]How you hate me with a smile, my nigga?
    [01:05.907]You foul, my nigga
    [01:07.628]You turned love into a cow ,my nigga, ayy
    [01:10.393]Pop, I did it, the block, I slid it
    [01:13.172]You hatin', I figured, no sleep on my pillow
    [01:15.499]You broke and a bum, the worst of the scum
    [01:17.980]Was dappin' your son, he know how I won
    [01:20.348]He see how I come, you see how I'm clutch
    [01:22.548]The only of us, pfft, uh
    [01:24.812]Slid through the many nights
    [01:26.432]I never met many like I
    [01:27.968]You mention Q, and they lie
    [01:29.648]I know I'm great in they eyes
    [01:31.153]The first Hoover that fly, I
    [01:32.922](Suu)
    [01:34.979][Chorus: Jozzy & ScHoolboy Q]
    [01:35.539]I'ma put my fingers in the air for the lost times
    [01:42.223]Just one and I put it in the air for the lost times
    [01:48.409]I'ma throw this money everywhere for the lost times (Su, su, su)
    [01:54.730]I'ma get to bustin' in the air for the lost times (Pop, pop, pop)
    [02:01.346](Su, su, su)
    [02:03.880]
    [02:04.100][Verse 2]
    [02:04.320]Slid through the many nights, uh
    [02:05.187]Givin' you plenty life, uh
    [02:06.732]Death and beauty all like
    [02:08.468]I tried so many times, like, I was on my climb to height, uh
    [02:11.537]Who knew I'd be dynamite, uh?
    [02:12.964]You keepin' it shade (You keepin' it shade)
    [02:14.710]I'm tryna shine all the light, uh
    [02:16.175]Yeah, on the gang, look
    [02:18.897]I learned the most when I get calls from my cell
    [02:20.781]We all need help, but first we must believe in ourselves
    [02:23.530]We all on wealth right (Right), but first we gotta learn how to fail
    [02:26.614]We all seen Hell, right, so tell me it was better than Hell
    [02:29.746]Oh, wait, uh, no matter what we livin' it up (We livin' it up)
    [02:33.262]Life is what you make it, and it, it still ain't enough (It still ain't—)
    [02:36.487]Uh, yo, on God in Heaven, this how I rock though (Suu)
    [02:39.775]The homies didn't believe me until I slid with you, right? (Right)
    [02:42.808]My momma, she didn't believe until I wrote pictures right, uh
    [02:46.195]Got a call about some hate, you still my dawg, nigga, right (Uh)
    [02:49.412]But instead of extended your hand, you want me to die with you
    [02:52.257]Like— (Aight)