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  • 作词 : George Stone III/Jeffrey Lynn Jones Jr/John Carlos Ramirez/Max Jacobsson/Jay Jenkins/Demetrius Stewart
    作曲 : George Stone III/Jeffrey Lynn Jones Jr/John Carlos Ramirez/Max Jacobsson/Jay Jenkins/Demetrius Stewart
    [Verse 1]
    In the A where baby say it's whole things 'round for fifteen
    But he don't know the last year or so l been payin' twelve Gs
    Since last spring I been gettin' 'em cheap like I know Meech
    No sleep, pray this car behind me ain't the police
    It'll be a drought, I allow the industry to intervene
    I know how to do it good as I can rap a sixteen
    Clout with the dope fiends, know my dope clean
    In and out like the grocery, wrap a whole E
    You can vouch if you know me, know my phone ring
    In the streets platinum million units, dog, raw fentanyl
    A million missed calls, it's been a minute, I'm who they waitin' on
    Been involved, tinted window business, I'ma get him gone
    Tipped calls say I'm bendin' four fully ARs
    Shit nah, that ain't really nothin' to a big dog
    Switch cars, wipe the prints off, then it's ditched off
    Rich Paul, I connect the dots like a word cross
    Chris Paul, only difference, winnin' whatever team I'm on
    The floor general, throw the best lob, make sure you dunk the ball

    [Chorus]
    Thought he was turnt but he lied
    He changed on me first, so it ain't hurt when he died (Yeah, it ain't hurt when he died)
    This shit get worse over time (Damn, I hate the real me)
    The streets make you slime, John curt (Damn, I hate the real, damn, I hate the)

    [Verse 2]
    But it ain't throwed off as it seem, shit, at least we don't drink green
    Shit, ain't least these phones ring, shit, at least we ain't police
    Shit, at least I'm good at readin' to see what's good and ain't for me
    And at least I ain't switch teams, when it was hard, I got T'd
    Turned my t-shirt to a ski, so don't be there when I leave
    Face to face, out of state, OT drawin' up a scheme
    Make this right and you go left, I got a map where it could lead
    Fail cap, rappers way back when trap was losin' steam
    So to get it goin', interview in post and speakin' on the kings
    Niggas don't buy no Bs, of course you don't know me
    I think niggas police, I think niggas owe me
    Yeah, I'ma make 'em show me, keep on bein' nosy
    It's some niggas hungry, whack you for a O-Z
    They don't need no Co-Ds, just a fast yolie
    I'm back drinkin' codeine, I'm back takin' RPs
    Damn, I hate the real me
  • [00:00.000] 作词 : George Stone III/Jeffrey Lynn Jones Jr/John Carlos Ramirez/Max Jacobsson/Jay Jenkins/Demetrius Stewart
    [00:00.362] 作曲 : George Stone III/Jeffrey Lynn Jones Jr/John Carlos Ramirez/Max Jacobsson/Jay Jenkins/Demetrius Stewart
    [00:00.725][Verse 1]
    [00:05.287]In the A where baby say it's whole things 'round for fifteen
    [00:08.349]But he don't know the last year or so l been payin' twelve Gs
    [00:11.355]Since last spring I been gettin' 'em cheap like I know Meech
    [00:14.123]No sleep, pray this car behind me ain't the police
    [00:17.164]It'll be a drought, I allow the industry to intervene
    [00:19.788]I know how to do it good as I can rap a sixteen
    [00:22.819]Clout with the dope fiends, know my dope clean
    [00:25.327]In and out like the grocery, wrap a whole E
    [00:28.339]You can vouch if you know me, know my phone ring
    [00:30.848]In the streets platinum million units, dog, raw fentanyl
    [00:33.879]A million missed calls, it's been a minute, I'm who they waitin' on
    [00:36.893]Been involved, tinted window business, I'ma get him gone
    [00:39.952]Tipped calls say I'm bendin' four fully ARs
    [00:42.715]Shit nah, that ain't really nothin' to a big dog
    [00:45.474]Switch cars, wipe the prints off, then it's ditched off
    [00:48.555]Rich Paul, I connect the dots like a word cross
    [00:51.316]Chris Paul, only difference, winnin' whatever team I'm on
    [00:54.083]The floor general, throw the best lob, make sure you dunk the ball
    [00:55.604]
    [00:56.364][Chorus]
    [00:58.120]Thought he was turnt but he lied
    [00:59.623]He changed on me first, so it ain't hurt when he died (Yeah, it ain't hurt when he died)
    [01:03.710]This shit get worse over time (Damn, I hate the real me)
    [01:05.469]The streets make you slime, John curt (Damn, I hate the real, damn, I hate the)
    [01:07.472]
    [01:07.974][Verse 2]
    [01:08.476]But it ain't throwed off as it seem, shit, at least we don't drink green
    [01:10.985]Shit, ain't least these phones ring, shit, at least we ain't police
    [01:13.997]Shit, at least I'm good at readin' to see what's good and ain't for me
    [01:16.757]And at least I ain't switch teams, when it was hard, I got T'd
    [01:19.518]Turned my t-shirt to a ski, so don't be there when I leave
    [01:22.286]Face to face, out of state, OT drawin' up a scheme
    [01:25.303]Make this right and you go left, I got a map where it could lead
    [01:28.063]Fail cap, rappers way back when trap was losin' steam
    [01:30.825]So to get it goin', interview in post and speakin' on the kings
    [01:34.159]Niggas don't buy no Bs, of course you don't know me
    [01:36.926]I think niggas police, I think niggas owe me
    [01:39.771]Yeah, I'ma make 'em show me, keep on bein' nosy
    [01:42.783]It's some niggas hungry, whack you for a O-Z
    [01:45.544]They don't need no Co-Ds, just a fast yolie
    [01:48.554]I'm back drinkin' codeine, I'm back takin' RPs
    [01:51.313]Damn, I hate the real me