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  • 作词 : Hassan, Taiwo / Hassan, Kehinde
    作曲 : Hassan, Taiwo / Hassan, Kehinde

    Search inside my purse to buy something worthless

    99 problems all gone in that one joint
    And that neck gold froze like he held it at gunpoint
    I'm a bubble in the belly of the monster
    With a duffel full of troubles, trunk rattle in the Mazda
    Ragged with the contra, Phantom of the Opera
    And I'm standing on the cop's truck, stacking for the long run
    The bags packed, roadside with the thumb out
    Toe tagged, don't gag, spit your gum out
    Nomadic, chrome-grabbing when it's danger
    I'm a manger-born puppy, holding flight like a hangar do
    Knife to the trachea, spit scabies and bet
    The label don't like me but they pay me a grip
    And you see how his day going by the state of his wrists
    Y'all ****** busy Play-Dohing, bet the baker came swinging like
    What the **** you saying? All that aiming and miss
    Ayy, I'mma **** the freckles off your *****, *****

    I'll **** the freckles off your face, *****
    We could do this s**t all night
    I'll **** the freckles off your face, *****

    You know me, drugs out, front the telly
    I'm couch-drunk and ready to ****, count fetti and bucks
    Pack loud as that slap 'cross the belly
    What's up? **** *****, what's up? I'm at the deli
    Scheming on a Fanta and a Camel Crush screaming "Saddle up!"
    Like, "**** is beef?" Get your cattle cut, pansy
    If them fans only local, why them flights trans-atlantied up?
    The rice and the patties cooked nice for the chancellor
    Them teeth with the gold bright, the light switches mad at us
    Snapchatting panty-clad baddies, I'm a bachelor
    I'm high and polite cause po-lice is in back of us
    And write with the same hand I smack 'em up with
    Stretching out the fifteen I had initially
    Icky Thump, sticky kush lit up in a rental Jeep

    We could do this s**t all night
    I'll **** the freckles off your face, *****
    We could do this s**t all night
    I'll **** the freckles off your face, *****

  • [00:00.000] 作词 : Hassan, Taiwo / Hassan, Kehinde
    [00:00.032] 作曲 : Hassan, Taiwo / Hassan, Kehinde
    [00:00.65]
    [00:01.08]Search inside my purse to buy something worthless
    [00:02.91]
    [00:03.23]99 problems all gone in that one joint
    [00:05.48]And that neck gold froze like he held it at gunpoint
    [00:08.45]I'm a bubble in the belly of the monster
    [00:11.54]With a duffel full of troubles, trunk rattle in the Mazda
    [00:14.78]Ragged with the contra, Phantom of the Opera
    [00:17.95]And I'm standing on the cop's truck, stacking for the long run
    [00:20.82]The bags packed, roadside with the thumb out
    [00:24.08]Toe tagged, don't gag, spit your gum out
    [00:26.83]Nomadic, chrome-grabbing when it's danger
    [00:29.95]I'm a manger-born puppy, holding flight like a hangar do
    [00:33.05]Knife to the trachea, spit scabies and bet
    [00:36.12]The label don't like me but they pay me a grip
    [00:38.82]And you see how his day going by the state of his wrists
    [00:41.90]Y'all ****** busy Play-Dohing, bet the baker came swinging like
    [00:44.58]What the **** you saying? All that aiming and miss
    [00:48.00]Ayy, I'mma **** the freckles off your *****, *****
    [00:51.30]
    [00:51.76]I'll **** the freckles off your face, *****
    [00:57.60]We could do this s**t all night
    [01:05.05]I'll **** the freckles off your face, *****
    [01:09.64]
    [01:10.50]You know me, drugs out, front the telly
    [01:12.54]I'm couch-drunk and ready to ****, count fetti and bucks
    [01:15.77]Pack loud as that slap 'cross the belly
    [01:18.52]What's up? **** *****, what's up? I'm at the deli
    [01:21.71]Scheming on a Fanta and a Camel Crush screaming "Saddle up!"
    [01:24.64]Like, "**** is beef?" Get your cattle cut, pansy
    [01:28.00]If them fans only local, why them flights trans-atlantied up?
    [01:30.76]The rice and the patties cooked nice for the chancellor
    [01:33.86]Them teeth with the gold bright, the light switches mad at us
    [01:36.95]Snapchatting panty-clad baddies, I'm a bachelor
    [01:40.10]I'm high and polite cause po-lice is in back of us
    [01:43.13]And write with the same hand I smack 'em up with
    [01:46.23]Stretching out the fifteen I had initially
    [01:49.31]Icky Thump, sticky kush lit up in a rental Jeep
    [01:52.64]
    [01:53.42]We could do this s**t all night
    [01:56.07]I'll **** the freckles off your face, *****
    [01:58.78]We could do this s**t all night
    [02:06.03]I'll **** the freckles off your face, *****
    [02:07.66]