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  • 作词 : Colson Baker/William Lobban-Bean/Jacob Troth
    作曲 : Colson Baker/William Lobban-Bean/Jacob Troth
    This that mother****in' rider music
    This that mother****in' rider music
    All night when I'm roulette
    Dirty, how many times you gon' play with death before you thirty?
    But I'm chosen, so I'm roulette
    With eleven of my closest, on a mission to get rich like Danny Ocean
    How we roulette
    All through traffic with this mob apparatus
    These people want me in a casket, still I'm roulette
    I heard Heaven got a place for me there
    But I don't know if I'm goin', ah
    Smokin' on Sequoia, runnin' from my paranoia
    Hollywood want me to come and live and die in California
    I ain't goin' out like River Phoenix, I wanna enjoy all the spoils
    I'm a golden boy like Oscar de la Hoya
    I'm a soldier
    Mask up like it's the end of October
    Blowing doja in the streets with Mannie Fresh down in the 'Noia
    I done told ya
    When it comes to beefin', I ain't kosher
    Bought a cobra just to keep you snakes closer
    I conspire motive
    Y'all can try and clone this
    Get them lines quoted but Him and I know this
    None of my opponents hold their eyes open
    Rip out their heart and let them all die soulless
    This that mother****in' rider music
    This that mother****in' rider music (Eastside)
    This that mother****in' rider music
    This that mother****in' rider music
    All night when I'm roulette
    Dirty, how many times you gon' play with death before you thirty?
    But I'm chosen, so I'm roulette
    With eleven of my closest, on a mission to get rich like Danny Ocean
    How we roulette
    All through traffic with this mob apparatus
    These people want me in a casket, still I'm roulette
    I heard Heaven got a place for me there
    But I don't know if I'm goin', ah
    Wait, I heard them say they want the old Gunner
    **** 'em, I still turn coyotes into roadrunners
    **** a family, I'll leave your ass with no brothers
    It ain't no love when you become a man with no mother
    That's what it was
    I used to get my ass beat just because
    I ran away, hit the trap, they couldn't make me budge
    Junior year, my homie sellin' crack right off the bus
    Knew that I wasn't turnin' back when I got cuffed
    **** a charge, this a territory, y'all don't wanna march
    Cemetery full of graves, I could finish what you started
    Lost a milli when they sued me for a fight inside a bar
    I hope you pussies think of me every time you see the scars
    This that mother****in' rider music
    This that mother****in' rider music (Eastside)
    This that mother****in' rider music
    This that mother****in' rider music
    All night when I'm roulette
    Dirty, how many times you gon' play with death before you thirty?
    But I'm chosen, so I'm roulette
    With eleven of my closest, on a mission to get rich like Danny Ocean
    How we roulette
    All through traffic with this mob apparatus
    These people want me in a casket, still I'm roulette
    I heard Heaven got a place for me there
    But I don't know if I'm goin', ah
    24/7 I keep my eyes open, ready
    All these sides show me they want me gone like I'm Makaveli
    On the cross when they cross me over
    Over somethin' so petty
    Kill 'em all even if I die like Method Man did in Belly
    I am Gun Kelly
    Ain't shit you can tell me
    Get me drunk and mad enough, I go pop the trunk at the Chevy
    I'm a dad and a savage, this is not an image, I get it
    Rap for currency, like I'm Spitter Andretti
    And let it fall like confetti
    Ball for my dawgs that got locked in the celly
    And **** the one that turned on me, I will never forget it
    You learn, it's your own homies you knew since the beginning
    They see you winnin' and they wanna see you finished, goddamn
  • [00:00.000] 作词 : Colson Baker/William Lobban-Bean/Jacob Troth
    [00:01.000] 作曲 : Colson Baker/William Lobban-Bean/Jacob Troth
    [00:05.099] This that mother****in' rider music
    [00:07.002] This that mother****in' rider music
    [00:08.821] All night when I'm roulette
    [00:11.467] Dirty, how many times you gon' play with death before you thirty?
    [00:13.817] But I'm chosen, so I'm roulette
    [00:16.573] With eleven of my closest, on a mission to get rich like Danny Ocean
    [00:19.564] How we roulette
    [00:21.389] All through traffic with this mob apparatus
    [00:23.151] These people want me in a casket, still I'm roulette
    [00:26.337] I heard Heaven got a place for me there
    [00:28.220] But I don't know if I'm goin', ah
    [00:29.831] Smokin' on Sequoia, runnin' from my paranoia
    [00:32.209] Hollywood want me to come and live and die in California
    [00:34.587] I ain't goin' out like River Phoenix, I wanna enjoy all the spoils
    [00:37.669] I'm a golden boy like Oscar de la Hoya
    [00:39.545] I'm a soldier
    [00:40.555] Mask up like it's the end of October
    [00:42.041] Blowing doja in the streets with Mannie Fresh down in the 'Noia
    [00:44.534] I done told ya
    [00:45.350] When it comes to beefin', I ain't kosher
    [00:47.103] Bought a cobra just to keep you snakes closer
    [00:49.244] I conspire motive
    [00:50.412] Y'all can try and clone this
    [00:51.735] Get them lines quoted but Him and I know this
    [00:54.080] None of my opponents hold their eyes open
    [00:56.518] Rip out their heart and let them all die soulless
    [01:00.279] This that mother****in' rider music
    [01:01.945] This that mother****in' rider music (Eastside)
    [01:05.130] This that mother****in' rider music
    [01:06.869] This that mother****in' rider music
    [01:08.803] All night when I'm roulette
    [01:11.423] Dirty, how many times you gon' play with death before you thirty?
    [01:13.788] But I'm chosen, so I'm roulette
    [01:16.434] With eleven of my closest, on a mission to get rich like Danny Ocean
    [01:19.581] How we roulette
    [01:21.434] All through traffic with this mob apparatus
    [01:23.012] These people want me in a casket, still I'm roulette
    [01:26.431] I heard Heaven got a place for me there
    [01:28.414] But I don't know if I'm goin', ah
    [01:30.260] Wait, I heard them say they want the old Gunner
    [01:32.557] **** 'em, I still turn coyotes into roadrunners
    [01:35.278] **** a family, I'll leave your ass with no brothers
    [01:37.624] It ain't no love when you become a man with no mother
    [01:40.107] That's what it was
    [01:40.835] I used to get my ass beat just because
    [01:42.516] I ran away, hit the trap, they couldn't make me budge
    [01:45.059] Junior year, my homie sellin' crack right off the bus
    [01:47.569] Knew that I wasn't turnin' back when I got cuffed
    [01:49.661] **** a charge, this a territory, y'all don't wanna march
    [01:52.056] Cemetery full of graves, I could finish what you started
    [01:54.536] Lost a milli when they sued me for a fight inside a bar
    [01:57.040] I hope you pussies think of me every time you see the scars
    [02:00.092] This that mother****in' rider music
    [02:01.997] This that mother****in' rider music (Eastside)
    [02:05.158] This that mother****in' rider music
    [02:07.043] This that mother****in' rider music
    [02:08.895] All night when I'm roulette
    [02:11.392] Dirty, how many times you gon' play with death before you thirty?
    [02:13.830] But I'm chosen, so I'm roulette
    [02:16.389] With eleven of my closest, on a mission to get rich like Danny Ocean
    [02:19.545] How we roulette
    [02:21.407] All through traffic with this mob apparatus
    [02:23.186] These people want me in a casket, still I'm roulette
    [02:26.316] I heard Heaven got a place for me there
    [02:28.306] But I don't know if I'm goin', ah
    [02:29.911] 24/7 I keep my eyes open, ready
    [02:31.871] All these sides show me they want me gone like I'm Makaveli
    [02:34.425] On the cross when they cross me over
    [02:35.870] Over somethin' so petty
    [02:36.894] Kill 'em all even if I die like Method Man did in Belly
    [02:39.611] I am Gun Kelly
    [02:40.834] Ain't shit you can tell me
    [02:41.949] Get me drunk and mad enough, I go pop the trunk at the Chevy
    [02:44.201] I'm a dad and a savage, this is not an image, I get it
    [02:46.767] Rap for currency, like I'm Spitter Andretti
    [02:48.729] And let it fall like confetti
    [02:49.994] Ball for my dawgs that got locked in the celly
    [02:51.840] And **** the one that turned on me, I will never forget it
    [02:54.313] You learn, it's your own homies you knew since the beginning
    [02:56.856] They see you winnin' and they wanna see you finished, goddamn