作词 : Samuel Dua/David Tamas/Nau'Jour Grainger/Jose Luise Reynoso-Contreras/Ryan Nerby 作曲 : Samuel Dua/David Tamas/Nau'Jour Grainger/Jose Luise Reynoso-Contreras/Ryan Nerby They wanna know what it's like to be a **** like me I'm hoppin' out of the V I got about two or three foreigns Rich ****, still put a **** past a tree And this glizzy on the side of my waist It'll crop a ****, still put a **** on a tee Only **** do a hit, sing love songs, and still put a bitch on her knees This a new 'Vette I'm hoppin' out wit' a 'Tech Brodie done sent me a text We get 'em cut like Gillette, uh, uh Shoot a **** Got a couple shooters wit' me, they gon' maneuver wit' me Ask how many shots inside of this car, it fit like 250 My bitch look a lil' foreign but she just black And that pussy too crack She know a **** wit' the shits, I'll send a **** right off the map I gotta stick, still ride wit' a ghost gun Her friend bad, need both of 'em I know she tired of **** 'cause none of these **** ain't got no motion **** be broke I'm hoping out when it's smoke .40 inside of my coat Hit a ****, make 'em dead to the world **** be acting too woke I just might go like Lambo V12, black interior leather, I'm the G.O.A.T I just might throw on all of my jewels and a **** be feelin' like I'm on a boat, yeah Extension go, "Frr" Fifty-round mag but I'm pulling up 42 Dugg I might go Porshe frog-eyes, pulling up on a bad bitch in a bug Never been lame ****, I ain't pulllin' up on no bad bitch wit' no hug Play wit' my money I feel like Big Worm, I'll pull up on you 'bout a dub They wanna know what it's like to be a **** like me I'm hoppin' out of the V I got about two or three foreigns Rich ****, still put a **** past a tree And this glizzy on the side of my waist It'll crop a ****, still put a **** on a tee Only **** do a hit, sing love songs, and still put a bitch on her knees, yeah This a new 'Vette, uh I'm hoppin' out wit' a 'Tech, uh Brodie done sent me a text We get 'em cut like Gillette, uh, uh Shoot a **** Got a couple shooters wit' me, they gon' maneuver wit' me Ask how many shots inside of this car, it fit like 250 Two phone, three phone, cuttin' my ring off, I ain't tryna hear what a bitch say Tryna beef wit' a **** like me, we gon' turn this bitch into blitz day She try to ask me what time it was, I don't know but I hold up my wrist, aye Wavin' it left to right, and put my diamonds right in a bitch face I got Botega all on my case, uh, **** my car is expensive Better look in the garage and look in my crib, none of my cars is rented I be ridin' five percent wit' twenty on the windshield, my cars is tinted Make a **** move out of his spot like I'm moving in and I'm the lieutenant, yeah Who want smoke wit' the Ps? Got her throwing up Vs, she two times Florida bitch, she yell, "Glee," I'm about my green like I'm a crouton She wanna **** wit' a ****, charge her for the dick, give her a coupon I don't trust not a soul, I'm ****in' a bitch and I got my shoes on I told ya last time, it was my last time They tried to tell me that I was gon' need you, that was the past time Killers might pull up inside of the 'Vette, uh, they be on bad time They just might rock ya to bed, and shoot at ya head like it was just nap time They wanna know what it's like to be a **** like me I'm hoppin' out of the V I got about two or three foreigns Rich ****, still put a **** past a tree And this glizzy on the side of my waist It'll crop a ****, still put a **** on a tee Only **** do a hit, sing love songs, and still put a bitch on her knees, yeah This a new 'Vette, uh I'm hoppin' out wit' a tec, uh Brodie done sent me a text We get 'em cut like Gillette, uh, uh Shoot a **** Got a couple shooters wit' me, they gon' maneuver wit' me Ask how many shots inside of this car, it fit like 250
[00:00.000] 作词 : Samuel Dua/David Tamas/Nau'Jour Grainger/Jose Luise Reynoso-Contreras/Ryan Nerby [00:01.000] 作曲 : Samuel Dua/David Tamas/Nau'Jour Grainger/Jose Luise Reynoso-Contreras/Ryan Nerby [00:15.070] They wanna know what it's like to be a **** like me [00:16.960] I'm hoppin' out of the V [00:18.060] I got about two or three foreigns [00:19.320] Rich ****, still put a **** past a tree [00:20.960] And this glizzy on the side of my waist [00:22.220] It'll crop a ****, still put a **** on a tee [00:24.270] Only **** do a hit, sing love songs, and still put a bitch on her knees [00:27.770] This a new 'Vette [00:28.990] I'm hoppin' out wit' a 'Tech [00:30.540] Brodie done sent me a text [00:32.040] We get 'em cut like Gillette, uh, uh [00:33.860] Shoot a **** [00:34.840] Got a couple shooters wit' me, they gon' maneuver wit' me [00:37.190] Ask how many shots inside of this car, it fit like 250 [00:40.230] My bitch look a lil' foreign but she just black [00:42.150] And that pussy too crack [00:43.350] She know a **** wit' the shits, I'll send a **** right off the map [00:46.000] I gotta stick, still ride wit' a ghost gun [00:47.800] Her friend bad, need both of 'em [00:49.460] I know she tired of **** 'cause none of these **** ain't got no motion [00:52.650] **** be broke [00:53.360] I'm hoping out when it's smoke [00:54.510] .40 inside of my coat [00:55.700] Hit a ****, make 'em dead to the world [00:57.350] **** be acting too woke [00:58.360] I just might go like Lambo V12, black interior leather, I'm the G.O.A.T [01:01.530] I just might throw on all of my jewels and a **** be feelin' like I'm on a boat, yeah [01:04.830] Extension go, "Frr" [01:05.660] Fifty-round mag but I'm pulling up 42 Dugg [01:07.680] I might go Porshe frog-eyes, pulling up on a bad bitch in a bug [01:10.800] Never been lame ****, I ain't pulllin' up on no bad bitch wit' no hug [01:13.780] Play wit' my money I feel like Big Worm, I'll pull up on you 'bout a dub [01:16.990] They wanna know what it's like to be a **** like me [01:19.000] I'm hoppin' out of the V [01:20.070] I got about two or three foreigns [01:21.230] Rich ****, still put a **** past a tree [01:22.880] And this glizzy on the side of my waist [01:24.230] It'll crop a ****, still put a **** on a tee [01:26.280] Only **** do a hit, sing love songs, and still put a bitch on her knees, yeah [01:29.750] This a new 'Vette, uh [01:30.980] I'm hoppin' out wit' a 'Tech, uh [01:32.450] Brodie done sent me a text [01:33.970] We get 'em cut like Gillette, uh, uh [01:35.830] Shoot a **** [01:36.750] Got a couple shooters wit' me, they gon' maneuver wit' me [01:39.120] Ask how many shots inside of this car, it fit like 250 [01:42.090] Two phone, three phone, cuttin' my ring off, I ain't tryna hear what a bitch say [01:45.290] Tryna beef wit' a **** like me, we gon' turn this bitch into blitz day [01:48.240] She try to ask me what time it was, I don't know but I hold up my wrist, aye [01:51.460] Wavin' it left to right, and put my diamonds right in a bitch face [01:54.120] I got Botega all on my case, uh, **** my car is expensive [01:57.270] Better look in the garage and look in my crib, none of my cars is rented [02:00.410] I be ridin' five percent wit' twenty on the windshield, my cars is tinted [02:03.510] Make a **** move out of his spot like I'm moving in and I'm the lieutenant, yeah [02:06.890] Who want smoke wit' the Ps? [02:08.020] Got her throwing up Vs, she two times [02:10.060] Florida bitch, she yell, "Glee," I'm about my green like I'm a crouton [02:13.120] She wanna **** wit' a ****, charge her for the dick, give her a coupon [02:16.240] I don't trust not a soul, I'm ****in' a bitch and I got my shoes on [02:19.210] I told ya last time, it was my last time [02:21.690] They tried to tell me that I was gon' need you, that was the past time [02:24.770] Killers might pull up inside of the 'Vette, uh, they be on bad time [02:27.810] They just might rock ya to bed, and shoot at ya head like it was just nap time [02:31.320] They wanna know what it's like to be a **** like me [02:33.350] I'm hoppin' out of the V [02:34.380] I got about two or three foreigns [02:35.550] Rich ****, still put a **** past a tree [02:37.320] And this glizzy on the side of my waist [02:38.530] It'll crop a ****, still put a **** on a tee [02:40.580] Only **** do a hit, sing love songs, and still put a bitch on her knees, yeah [02:44.020] This a new 'Vette, uh [02:45.260] I'm hoppin' out wit' a tec, uh [02:46.780] Brodie done sent me a text [02:48.350] We get 'em cut like Gillette, uh, uh [02:50.160] Shoot a **** [02:51.050] Got a couple shooters wit' me, they gon' maneuver wit' me [02:53.430] Ask how many shots inside of this car, it fit like 250
