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Whereabouts

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  • 作词 : Jonah Love/Matthew Swain
    作曲 : Jonah Love/Matthew Swain
    Nothing but dollars to my name but I got my pistol
    This b*tch tried to take my energy she done gave me crystals
    Van Gogh art up on the wall they might call it scribble
    Stash spot sacrifice it all finna make it dribble
    Rolling Stone they know what I’m on better watch your tone
    Speak your mind just don’t waste my time b*tch you know we grown
    Don’t get mad at me you tripping that’s what I’ve been shown
    Foreign fabrics cover up my scars I’ve been cut and sewn
    Walk him down shooting towards his feet now he be tap dancing
    Bad habits feel like Max B yeah I gotta have it
    Where I’m from if we don’t get respect we gon’ all demand it
    Two faced f*ck your compliments that sh*t be back handed
    I been stuck up in my hell devil on my body
    If you not first then you last just like Ricky Bobby
    All booked on through my whole schedule picked up several hobbies
    33 17 shots feeling like I'm Scotty
    Money in your pocket one thing wrong you ain’t making sense
    I can’t change myself to try to fit for someone's in expense
    We was in the field you offsides sitting on the bench
    Cross you fore you cross me steps ahead I’ll play you like it’s chess
    Chauffeur out to BOAS I’m in LA I brought a couple bands
    Keep giving mixed signals f*ck you mean I’ll treat you like a fan
    Came from the apartments where we park sh*t keep cases just like the clan
    Need to strategize lay out the blueprint have a steady plan
    Gossip is just a broke man sport shut up close your mouth
    Lonely road got no way back home never had no doubt
    Bad vibes take you out the picture Imma crop you out
    Car parked at yo grannys crib I know your whereabouts

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  • [00:00.00] 作词 : Jonah Love/Matthew Swain
    [00:01.00] 作曲 : Jonah Love/Matthew Swain
    [00:13.14]Nothing but dollars to my name but I got my pistol
    [00:16.37]This b*tch tried to take my energy she done gave me crystals
    [00:19.50]Van Gogh art up on the wall they might call it scribble
    [00:22.70]Stash spot sacrifice it all finna make it dribble
    [00:25.78]Rolling Stone they know what I’m on better watch your tone
    [00:28.89]Speak your mind just don’t waste my time b*tch you know we grown
    [00:32.22]Don’t get mad at me you tripping that’s what I’ve been shown
    [00:35.27]Foreign fabrics cover up my scars I’ve been cut and sewn
    [00:38.59]Walk him down shooting towards his feet now he be tap dancing
    [00:41.89]Bad habits feel like Max B yeah I gotta have it
    [00:45.20]Where I’m from if we don’t get respect we gon’ all demand it
    [00:48.35]Two faced f*ck your compliments that sh*t be back handed
    [00:51.84]I been stuck up in my hell devil on my body
    [00:54.91]If you not first then you last just like Ricky Bobby
    [00:58.25]All booked on through my whole schedule picked up several hobbies
    [01:01.39]33 17 shots feeling like I'm Scotty
    [01:04.57]Money in your pocket one thing wrong you ain’t making sense
    [01:07.90]I can’t change myself to try to fit for someone's in expense
    [01:11.19]We was in the field you offsides sitting on the bench
    [01:14.31]Cross you fore you cross me steps ahead I’ll play you like it’s chess
    [01:17.85]Chauffeur out to BOAS I’m in LA I brought a couple bands
    [01:20.92]Keep giving mixed signals f*ck you mean I’ll treat you like a fan
    [01:24.01]Came from the apartments where we park sh*t keep cases just like the clan
    [01:27.45]Need to strategize lay out the blueprint have a steady plan
    [01:31.02]Gossip is just a broke man sport shut up close your mouth
    [01:33.77]Lonely road got no way back home never had no doubt
    [01:36.77]Bad vibes take you out the picture Imma crop you out
    [01:40.01]Car parked at yo grannys crib I know your whereabouts
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    [02:23.78] 版权声明:未经著作权人书面许可,任何人不得以任何方式使用(包括翻唱、翻录等)