作词 : Taurus Bartlett/Braylin Bowman/Dominique Jones 作曲 : Taurus Bartlett/Braylin Bowman/Dominique Jones Lyrics by：Taurus Bartlett/Braylin Bowman/Dominique Jones Composed by：Taurus Bartlett/Braylin Bowman/Dominique Jones Polo G： Told 'em I was gonna be somethin' That broke shit made me sick Big appetite with a weak stomach Ain't had nowhere to go nigga I was lost in them streets runnin' And I hit Rodeo just to get stylish Ran through three hundred Just happy I did it nigga nobody ever gave me nothin' Flexin' so hard I might pull a muscle But I just keep stuntin' Thirty in the mag you get body-bagged I'm just gon' keep dumpin' Police get behind me I'ma press the gas I'm just gon' keep stompin' I'm just gon' keep stompin' Plottin on the come-up we was schemin' Now I hit the stage and they screamin' I was tryna cope through them hard times For them X pills I was fiendin' Got a bad b***h honey skintone pretty long hair she Belizean Tryna tell you girl I can't love you I'm a cold-hearted lil' demon This function new I can't show affection might bug out for no reason Really you don't even gotta be here I done got so used to people leavin' You was ridin' for me then you switched up Now it's **** you and I mean it Couple situations left me traumatized Now I say less 'cause I'm speechless If my brother need it then I got him Man the whole gang know how I'm bleedin' Tryna wake up from them nightmares devil in my ear while I'm dreamin' In my past life did some bad things I know karma tryna get even Tryna get away from all the drama Hopped in the Benz now I'm speedin' Told 'em I was gonna be somethin' That broke shit made me sick Big appetite with a weak stomach Ain't had nowhere to go nigga I was lost in them streets runnin' And I hit Rodeo just to get stylish ran through three hundred Just happy I did it nigga nobody ever gave me nothin' Flexin' so hard I might pull a muscle But I just keep stuntin' Thirty in the mag you get body-bagged I'm just gon' keep dumpin' Police get behind me I'ma press the gas I'm just gon' keep stompin' I'm just gon' keep stompin' Lil Baby： Goofy tried stealin' my phone Look these nigga s corny These nigga s can't come on my corner I'm the one do what I wanna I made the guys spin that b***h every day like a carnival Bought her a Patek Philippe 'cause she wanted one These nigga s nothin' like me I am one of one Take the Bentley four hundred I pay the bond You ain't scarin' no one with no gun in this b***h Everybody go dumb in this b***h niggas hoes and they mama a b***h In the hood like Obama and shit Presidential tint no tellin' who in it Ask around I bet they tell you we winnin' Different foreign cars ain't none of 'em rented Hundred million cash I'm comin' to get it Out in Cali' but my mind in the trenches I advise the boy to play his position Run it up and show love to my city Never leave 'em I'm bringin' 'em with me Keep a glizzy it's goin' in with me I can't let 'em get me No time for bull shit I'm sorry I'm busy I'ma go hard 'til I'm forty or fifty niggas be talkin' but they never do shit So if it ain't money I don't even listen Polo G： Told 'em I was gonna be somethin' That broke shit made me sick Big appetite with a weak stomach Ain't had nowhere to go nigga I was lost in them streets runnin' And I hit Rodeo just to get stylish ran through three hundred Just happy I did it nigga nobody ever gave me nothin' Flexin' so hard I might pull a muscle But I just keep stuntin' Thirty in the mag you get body-bagged I'm just gon' keep dumpin' Police get behind me I'ma press the gas I'm just gon' keep stompin' I'm just gon' keep stompin'
[00:00.00] 作词 : Taurus Bartlett/Braylin Bowman/Dominique Jones [00:01.00] 作曲 : Taurus Bartlett/Braylin Bowman/Dominique Jones [00:04.23]Lyrics by：Taurus Bartlett/Braylin Bowman/Dominique Jones [00:08.46]Composed by：Taurus Bartlett/Braylin Bowman/Dominique Jones [00:12.69]Polo G： [00:13.44]Told 'em I was gonna be somethin' [00:15.34]That broke shit made me sick [00:16.59]Big appetite with a weak stomach [00:18.87]Ain't had nowhere to go nigga [00:20.36]I was lost in them streets runnin' [00:22.27]And I hit Rodeo just to get stylish [00:24.32]Ran through three hundred [00:25.92]Just happy I did it nigga nobody ever gave me nothin' [00:29.34]Flexin' so hard I might pull a muscle [00:31.27]But I just keep stuntin' [00:32.89]Thirty in the mag you get body-bagged [00:34.83]I'm just gon' keep dumpin' [00:36.47]Police get behind me I'ma press the gas [00:38.17]I'm just gon' keep stompin' [00:39.99]I'm just gon' keep stompin' [00:41.85]Plottin on the come-up we was schemin' [00:43.50]Now I hit the stage and they screamin' [00:45.25]I was tryna cope through them hard times [00:47.10]For them X pills I was fiendin' [00:48.77]Got a bad b***h honey skintone pretty long hair she Belizean [00:52.38]Tryna tell you girl I can't love you [00:54.25]I'm a cold-hearted lil' demon [00:56.03]This function new [00:56.77]I can't show affection might bug out for no reason [00:59.47]Really you don't even gotta be here [01:01.18]I done got so used to people leavin' [01:03.01]You was ridin' for me then you switched up [01:04.70]Now it's **** you and I mean it [01:06.45]Couple situations left me traumatized [01:08.28]Now I say less 'cause I'm speechless [01:09.99]If my brother need it then I got him [01:11.53]Man the whole gang know how I'm bleedin' [01:13.47]Tryna wake up from them nightmares devil in my ear while I'm dreamin' [01:17.00]In my past life did some bad things [01:18.82]I know karma tryna get even [01:20.65]Tryna get away from all the drama [01:22.22]Hopped in the Benz now I'm speedin' [01:24.07]Told 'em I was gonna be somethin' [01:25.87]That broke shit made me sick [01:27.16]Big appetite with a weak stomach [01:29.34]Ain't had nowhere to go nigga [01:30.93]I was lost in them streets runnin' [01:32.83]And I hit Rodeo just to get stylish ran through three hundred [01:36.39]Just happy I did it nigga nobody ever gave me nothin' [01:39.90]Flexin' so hard I might pull a muscle [01:41.89]But I just keep stuntin' [01:43.47]Thirty in the mag you get body-bagged [01:45.27]I'm just gon' keep dumpin' [01:47.00]Police get behind me I'ma press the gas [01:48.87]I'm just gon' keep stompin' [01:50.56]I'm just gon' keep stompin' [01:52.22]Lil Baby： [01:53.06]Goofy tried stealin' my phone [01:54.12]Look these nigga s corny [01:55.04]These nigga s can't come on my corner [01:56.54]I'm the one do what I wanna [01:57.85]I made the guys spin that b***h every day like a carnival [02:00.10]Bought her a Patek Philippe 'cause she wanted one [02:01.90]These nigga s nothin' like me I am one of one [02:03.75]Take the Bentley four hundred I pay the bond [02:05.57]You ain't scarin' no one with no gun in this b***h [02:07.31]Everybody go dumb in this b***h [02:08.65]niggas hoes and they mama a b***h [02:09.93]In the hood like Obama and shit [02:11.52]Presidential tint no tellin' who in it [02:13.28]Ask around I bet they tell you we winnin' [02:15.15]Different foreign cars ain't none of 'em rented [02:16.82]Hundred million cash I'm comin' to get it [02:18.59]Out in Cali' but my mind in the trenches [02:20.36]I advise the boy to play his position [02:22.32]Run it up and show love to my city [02:24.15]Never leave 'em I'm bringin' 'em with me [02:25.94]Keep a glizzy it's goin' in with me [02:27.39]I can't let 'em get me [02:28.31]No time for bull shit I'm sorry I'm busy [02:30.04]I'ma go hard 'til I'm forty or fifty [02:31.82]niggas be talkin' but they never do shit [02:33.40]So if it ain't money I don't even listen [02:34.50]Polo G： [02:34.58]Told 'em I was gonna be somethin' [02:36.49]That broke shit made me sick [02:37.73]Big appetite with a weak stomach [02:39.86]Ain't had nowhere to go nigga [02:41.55]I was lost in them streets runnin' [02:43.44]And I hit Rodeo just to get stylish ran through three hundred [02:47.00]Just happy I did it nigga nobody ever gave me nothin' [02:50.51]Flexin' so hard I might pull a muscle [02:52.40]But I just keep stuntin' [02:54.09]Thirty in the mag you get body-bagged [02:55.88]I'm just gon' keep dumpin' [02:57.53]Police get behind me I'ma press the gas [02:59.40]I'm just gon' keep stompin' [03:01.16]I'm just gon' keep stompin'
