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  • 作词 : Quinton Gardner/Brittany Collins/Nelson Ballard
    作曲 : Quinton Gardner/Nelson Ballard
    I couldn't believe it
    Soon as I bought my Cuban chain she call me back
    Soon as I ice out on my wrist she got attached
    And see on dates she see this glizzy got attachments
    For all these bitch ass niggas that try circle back
    Sluggah got hit up in the party, did a dance
    Sizzlac dead and they don't post him on the 'gram
    Say free my niggas swing his knife all in the can
    You see that cut, he couldn't shake he want him dead
    Boy play with me, we got Glock's in Bnb's
    And there's a difference from a robber and a thief
    Taliban ain't do no drugs but when he kill shit he get geeked
    I knew that nigga was dead
    When he popped up on my feed
    My opps they crippin' but lately they had to bleed
    See, uh, that Glock right on my lap not under the seat
    Free my nigga he a nightmare he a dream
    Hit the floor pray for my niggas for the mail they won't receive
    They got my n**** behind the wall
    And crodie kill so much shit that he had to find Allah
    And murder, murder, murder we broke more shit than the law
    Lil' bitch I hit that beat and watch that shit just like a pause
    On lil' bro, put 'em youngins in the car and tell 'em go
    Wrap the plug if we can't get him to wrap his lil' bro
    From the 6ix, but I got 36 all in the brick
    My OG he so goofy he ain't know that I was hit
    I couldn't believe it
    Soon as I bought my Cuban chain she call me back
    Soon as I ice out on my wrist she got attached
    And see on dates she see this glizzy got attachments
    For all these bitch a** n****s that try circle back
    Sluggah got hit up in the party, did a dance
    Sizzlac dead and they don't post him on the 'gram
    Say free my niggas swing his knife all in the can
    You see that cut, he couldn't shake he want him dead
    Yeah, let's go
    Uh, yeah
    **** the fake
    Me and my n****s great
    We gon' get this cake
    Don't be a fool what they say
    pop bottles like *****, we made it
    all it took was a little bit of patience
    I'm different, you b****es basic
    Yeah, still can't believe that I made it
    Go to war with you 'round me
    And **k a, ever thought of me
    And grandma, grandma I know she proud of me, yeah
    And I promise ain't no stopping me, yeah-yeah
    Broke n****s make me sick, yeah
    Gucci gon' match this fit, yeah
    Everyday we lit, yeah
    Get it how you live
    Watch us all get rich
    Make these haters sick
    They won't believe it
    I couldn't believe it
    Soon as I bought my Cuban chain she call me back
    Soon as I ice out on my wrist she got attached
    And see on dates she see this glizzy got attachments
    For all these bitch a** n****s that try circle back
    Sluggah got hit up in the party, did a dance
    Sizzlac dead and they don't post him on the 'gram
    Say free my niggas swing his knife all in the can
    You see that cut, he couldn't shake he want him dead
  • [00:00.00] 作词 : Quinton Gardner/Brittany Collins/Nelson Ballard
    [00:01.00] 作曲 : Quinton Gardner/Nelson Ballard
    [00:11.70]I couldn't believe it
    [00:13.03]Soon as I bought my Cuban chain she call me back
    [00:16.00]Soon as I ice out on my wrist she got attached
    [00:19.01]And see on dates she see this glizzy got attachments
    [00:22.08]For all these bitch ass niggas that try circle back
    [00:25.03]Sluggah got hit up in the party, did a dance
    [00:27.99]Sizzlac dead and they don't post him on the 'gram
    [00:31.05]Say free my niggas swing his knife all in the can
    [00:33.98]You see that cut, he couldn't shake he want him dead
    [00:37.05]Boy play with me, we got Glock's in Bnb's
    [00:40.08]And there's a difference from a robber and a thief
    [00:42.87]Taliban ain't do no drugs but when he kill shit he get geeked
    [00:45.65]I knew that nigga was dead
    [00:46.77]When he popped up on my feed
    [00:49.03]My opps they crippin' but lately they had to bleed
    [00:51.71]See, uh, that Glock right on my lap not under the seat
    [00:54.86]Free my nigga he a nightmare he a dream
    [00:57.67]Hit the floor pray for my niggas for the mail they won't receive
    [01:01.09]They got my n**** behind the wall
    [01:02.96]And crodie kill so much shit that he had to find Allah
    [01:05.90]And murder, murder, murder we broke more shit than the law
    [01:08.87]Lil' bitch I hit that beat and watch that shit just like a pause
    [01:11.88]On lil' bro, put 'em youngins in the car and tell 'em go
    [01:14.66]Wrap the plug if we can't get him to wrap his lil' bro
    [01:17.66]From the 6ix, but I got 36 all in the brick
    [01:20.91]My OG he so goofy he ain't know that I was hit
    [01:23.64]I couldn't believe it
    [01:24.99]Soon as I bought my Cuban chain she call me back
    [01:27.96]Soon as I ice out on my wrist she got attached
    [01:31.09]And see on dates she see this glizzy got attachments
    [01:34.12]For all these bitch a** n****s that try circle back
    [01:36.86]Sluggah got hit up in the party, did a dance
    [01:40.11]Sizzlac dead and they don't post him on the 'gram
    [01:43.11]Say free my niggas swing his knife all in the can
    [01:46.15]You see that cut, he couldn't shake he want him dead
    [01:48.08]Yeah, let's go
    [01:48.59]Uh, yeah
    [01:48.97]**** the fake
    [01:50.35]Me and my n****s great
    [01:51.42]We gon' get this cake
    [01:52.15]Don't be a fool what they say
    [01:53.47]pop bottles like *****, we made it
    [01:55.47]all it took was a little bit of patience
    [01:57.47]I'm different, you b****es basic
    [01:58.88]Yeah, still can't believe that I made it
    [02:00.87]Go to war with you 'round me
    [02:03.70]And **k a, ever thought of me
    [02:06.78]And grandma, grandma I know she proud of me, yeah
    [02:09.86]And I promise ain't no stopping me, yeah-yeah
    [02:12.56]Broke n****s make me sick, yeah
    [02:14.26]Gucci gon' match this fit, yeah
    [02:15.82]Everyday we lit, yeah
    [02:17.26]Get it how you live
    [02:19.16]Watch us all get rich
    [02:20.41]Make these haters sick
    [02:22.02]They won't believe it
    [02:23.72]I couldn't believe it
    [02:25.30]Soon as I bought my Cuban chain she call me back
    [02:28.04]Soon as I ice out on my wrist she got attached
    [02:30.91]And see on dates she see this glizzy got attachments
    [02:34.05]For all these bitch a** n****s that try circle back
    [02:37.07]Sluggah got hit up in the party, did a dance
    [02:40.05]Sizzlac dead and they don't post him on the 'gram
    [02:43.10]Say free my niggas swing his knife all in the can
    [02:46.04]You see that cut, he couldn't shake he want him dead