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  • 作词 : Polo G
    作曲 : Polo G
    [Intro]
    Uh, uh, uh, uh
    Uh-uh-uh, uh-uh-uh
    Uh, uh, uh, uh
    [Verse]
    I work the pack, I was never over-the-stove whippin'
    Had to trap to make a way, this shit a cold business
    Boy, if you conversate with rocks, might get a long sentence, uh
    Nina blow him kisses 'til his soul liftin'
    My lil' homie known for shootin' like he Cole Bennett
    Was just a shawty, off this check was ****in' grown women
    My life a movie, all these ******* wanna roll in it
    The cloth I'm cut from was special, I wear my clothes different
    Locked in a booth, say I'm the GOAT for how I'm killin' tracks
    *****, just be grateful if you got a chance to witness that
    I ****ed up the racks, went on road just to get it back
    Starin' in the mirror, still ain't met nobody really yet
    Coward was that nigga, lost his soul, I remember that
    How you go on ten thousand drills, still ain't no killer yet?
    Three blicks in a weapon, if they deep, then we got sticks for that
    They gon' have to outline his body like a silhouette
    What you know 'bout watchin' out for opps in a bullpen?
    Devil don't care 'bout your innocence, you will get lured in
    I might have a bed made in Hell for these newer sins
    I can't say, "I'm sorry" 'bout some shit that I'm gon' do again
    We might pop out at your party, snuck the Rugers in
    Uh, them Glocks hot when my shooters spin
    Baby, we just set the tone, we don't do the trends
    I'm from where they tryna make a livin' off a two-for-ten
    Yeah, *****, you know how we, ro-o-o-ock
    **** with the gang, you'll get brutalized
    Please don't try to take my chain, boy, that's suicide
    Comin' straight from the slums, where it's do-or-die
    Now, how you gon' survive? Ain't nowhere you can hide
    First show that you can slide, hollows go into his spine
    That glizzy'll bust, leave his noodles fried
    Is you with us or what? Better choose a side
    Don't turn up for this, if you ain't 'bout it, this shit deadly
    Goofies talkin' 'bout that they outside, nigga, barely
    I got way too faded, seen the reaper but he spared me
    From the slimy ass block, where niggas real rarely
    Bein' broke and trusting snakes, the only thing that scare me
    If I hear that back door unlock, a nigga gettin' burried
    VVS my pendent, this shit hittin', check my clarity
    Got on and made donations in my hood, like a charity
    I been reeking' havoc, 'cause they never played it fairly
  • [00:00.00] 作词 : Polo G
    [00:00.00] 作曲 : Polo G
    [00:00.00][Intro]
    [00:04.81]Uh, uh, uh, uh
    [00:06.27]Uh-uh-uh, uh-uh-uh
    [00:08.41]Uh, uh, uh, uh
    [00:10.81][Verse]
    [00:11.14]I work the pack, I was never over-the-stove whippin'
    [00:14.18]Had to trap to make a way, this shit a cold business
    [00:17.11]Boy, if you conversate with rocks, might get a long sentence, uh
    [00:20.21]Nina blow him kisses 'til his soul liftin'
    [00:23.19]My lil' homie known for shootin' like he Cole Bennett
    [00:26.28]Was just a shawty, off this check was ****in' grown women
    [00:28.99]My life a movie, all these ******* wanna roll in it
    [00:31.88]The cloth I'm cut from was special, I wear my clothes different
    [00:34.75]Locked in a booth, say I'm the GOAT for how I'm killin' tracks
    [00:37.82]*****, just be grateful if you got a chance to witness that
    [00:40.77]I ****ed up the racks, went on road just to get it back
    [00:43.46]Starin' in the mirror, still ain't met nobody really yet
    [00:46.40]Coward was that nigga, lost his soul, I remember that
    [00:49.41]How you go on ten thousand drills, still ain't no killer yet?
    [00:52.44]Three blicks in a weapon, if they deep, then we got sticks for that
    [00:55.36]They gon' have to outline his body like a silhouette
    [00:58.39]What you know 'bout watchin' out for opps in a bullpen?
    [01:01.36]Devil don't care 'bout your innocence, you will get lured in
    [01:04.28]I might have a bed made in Hell for these newer sins
    [01:07.21]I can't say, "I'm sorry" 'bout some shit that I'm gon' do again
    [01:10.16]We might pop out at your party, snuck the Rugers in
    [01:13.36]Uh, them Glocks hot when my shooters spin
    [01:16.38]Baby, we just set the tone, we don't do the trends
    [01:19.29]I'm from where they tryna make a livin' off a two-for-ten
    [01:22.36]Yeah, *****, you know how we, ro-o-o-ock
    [01:25.69]**** with the gang, you'll get brutalized
    [01:28.43]Please don't try to take my chain, boy, that's suicide
    [01:31.8]Comin' straight from the slums, where it's do-or-die
    [01:34.13]Now, how you gon' survive? Ain't nowhere you can hide
    [01:37.40]First show that you can slide, hollows go into his spine
    [01:39.93]That glizzy'll bust, leave his noodles fried
    [01:42.98]Is you with us or what? Better choose a side
    [01:45.85]Don't turn up for this, if you ain't 'bout it, this shit deadly
    [01:48.66]Goofies talkin' 'bout that they outside, nigga, barely
    [01:51.63]I got way too faded, seen the reaper but he spared me
    [01:54.63]From the slimy ass block, where niggas real rarely
    [01:57.57]Bein' broke and trusting snakes, the only thing that scare me
    [02:00.59]If I hear that back door unlock, a nigga gettin' burried
    [02:03.53]VVS my pendent, this shit hittin', check my clarity
    [02:06.58]Got on and made donations in my hood, like a charity
    [02:09.40]I been reeking' havoc, 'cause they never played it fairly