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  • 作词 : Tyquain Bowman/Brayon Nelson/Damion Williams/Jonuel Bolivar Colon
    作曲 : Tyquain Bowman/Brayon Nelson/Damion Williams/Jonuel Bolivar Colon
    (DJ Swift on the track)
    (He got seventeen in his nina)
    Mook got the keys jumping
    Youngin on the corner with seventeen in his nina
    Drunken love from a Corona, I shouldn't have showed her I need her
    Guess the picture they painted for me ain't nothing like Mona Lisa
    Inhalin' smoke from out the MAC, back to back, we blowin' reefer
    Same hoes these nigas lovin', I'm f**kin', they think they keepers
    Whoever thought the minister sell out a whole arena?
    I'm 'bout my racks like tennis, got a b***h look like Serena
    Don't matter what your mama tell you, just know I love you, Selena
    Where I'm from, you gotta told one 'cause it's lethal
    My father told me back in '01, it was D**kies and beepers
    I'm sneaking Perkies on the plane even though it's illegal
    I know that they don't feel my pain even though they my people
    I tried to tell the game to him, I guess he didn't believe it
    I swear to God I f**k with Shawty 'cause she keep me a secret
    Spin on they block, empty out clips for my lil' niga, I'll beat 'em
    Shout out them OGs, keep it real, pass out more work than a teacher
    Watch how that money make him change, he left his team on the bleachers
    This Crip shit running in my veins like I got poked with a needle
    Them hitters come and kick your door, they got recruited by FIFA
    My heart colder than last December, put my hope in this heater
    Told Joe let's take a trip to Cali just to see what bag's cheaper
    My youngin posted in the alley in all black jeepers, creepers
    Shout out to my lil' white b***h Alex, I get the coke from her people
    Got a lil' gutter b***h named Lisa, she gon' suck the whole team up
    And I remember all them Aston Martin dreams, not a Bimmer
    She a keeper, but I'm for damn sure gon' leave her
    I'm so sick, double cup, you know I'm lemon tea'd up
    For a brick, dope boys in the hood don't swipe no Visa
    Violence, I condone it, I just hope that you don't freeze up
    I come from the corner where you wanna keep the heat tucked
    Mike Amiri denim jeans, you know 'bout sixty G's stuffed
    Shout out the plug, blue Black Amigo, yeah, we love the re-up
    Youngin on the corner with seventeen in his nina
    Drunken love from a Corona, I shouldn't have showed her I need her
    Guess the picture they painted for me ain't nothing like Mona Lisa
    Inhalin' smoke from out the MAC, back to back, we blowin' reefer
    Same hoes these nigas lovin', I'm f**kin', they think they keepers
    Whoever thought the minister sell out a whole arena?
    I'm 'bout my racks like tennis, got a b***h look like Serena
    Don't matter what your mama tell you, just know I love you, Selena
    Where I'm from, you gotta told one 'cause it's lethal
    My father told me back in '01, it was D**kies and beepers
    I'm sneaking Perkies on the plane even though it's illegal
    I know that they don't feel my pain even though they my people
    I tried to tell the game to him, I guess he didn't believe it
    I swear to God I f**k with Shawty 'cause she keep me a secret
    Spin on they block, empty out clips for my lil' niga, I'll beat 'em
    Shout out them OGs, keep it real, pass out more work than a teacher
    Watch how that money make him change, he left his team on the bleachers
    This Crip shit running in my veins like I got poked with a needle
    Them hitters come and kick your door, they got recruited by FIFA
    My heart colder than last December, put my hope in this heater
  • [00:00.00] 作词 : Tyquain Bowman/Brayon Nelson/Damion Williams/Jonuel Bolivar Colon
    [00:00.73] 作曲 : Tyquain Bowman/Brayon Nelson/Damion Williams/Jonuel Bolivar Colon
    [00:01.47](DJ Swift on the track)
    [00:03.63](He got seventeen in his nina)
    [00:10.23]Mook got the keys jumping
    [00:11.74]Youngin on the corner with seventeen in his nina
    [00:14.33]Drunken love from a Corona, I shouldn't have showed her I need her
    [00:17.10]Guess the picture they painted for me ain't nothing like Mona Lisa
    [00:19.94]Inhalin' smoke from out the MAC, back to back, we blowin' reefer
    [00:23.34]Same hoes these nigas lovin', I'm f**kin', they think they keepers
    [00:26.27]Whoever thought the minister sell out a whole arena?
    [00:29.24]I'm 'bout my racks like tennis, got a b***h look like Serena
    [00:31.85]Don't matter what your mama tell you, just know I love you, Selena
    [00:34.94]Where I'm from, you gotta told one 'cause it's lethal
    [00:38.02]My father told me back in '01, it was D**kies and beepers
    [00:40.70]I'm sneaking Perkies on the plane even though it's illegal
    [00:43.63]I know that they don't feel my pain even though they my people
    [00:46.76]I tried to tell the game to him, I guess he didn't believe it
    [00:49.46]I swear to God I f**k with Shawty 'cause she keep me a secret
    [00:52.55]Spin on they block, empty out clips for my lil' niga, I'll beat 'em
    [00:55.32]Shout out them OGs, keep it real, pass out more work than a teacher
    [00:58.58]Watch how that money make him change, he left his team on the bleachers
    [01:01.39]This Crip shit running in my veins like I got poked with a needle
    [01:04.35]Them hitters come and kick your door, they got recruited by FIFA
    [01:07.31]My heart colder than last December, put my hope in this heater
    [01:10.37]Told Joe let's take a trip to Cali just to see what bag's cheaper
    [01:13.05]My youngin posted in the alley in all black jeepers, creepers
    [01:16.19]Shout out to my lil' white b***h Alex, I get the coke from her people
    [01:19.03]Got a lil' gutter b***h named Lisa, she gon' suck the whole team up
    [01:22.12]And I remember all them Aston Martin dreams, not a Bimmer
    [01:25.18]She a keeper, but I'm for damn sure gon' leave her
    [01:28.24]I'm so sick, double cup, you know I'm lemon tea'd up
    [01:31.13]For a brick, dope boys in the hood don't swipe no Visa
    [01:33.94]Violence, I condone it, I just hope that you don't freeze up
    [01:36.84]I come from the corner where you wanna keep the heat tucked
    [01:39.96]Mike Amiri denim jeans, you know 'bout sixty G's stuffed
    [01:42.81]Shout out the plug, blue Black Amigo, yeah, we love the re-up
    [01:46.24]Youngin on the corner with seventeen in his nina
    [01:48.90]Drunken love from a Corona, I shouldn't have showed her I need her
    [01:51.86]Guess the picture they painted for me ain't nothing like Mona Lisa
    [01:54.68]Inhalin' smoke from out the MAC, back to back, we blowin' reefer
    [01:57.92]Same hoes these nigas lovin', I'm f**kin', they think they keepers
    [02:01.15]Whoever thought the minister sell out a whole arena?
    [02:03.88]I'm 'bout my racks like tennis, got a b***h look like Serena
    [02:06.58]Don't matter what your mama tell you, just know I love you, Selena
    [02:09.83]Where I'm from, you gotta told one 'cause it's lethal
    [02:12.82]My father told me back in '01, it was D**kies and beepers
    [02:15.51]I'm sneaking Perkies on the plane even though it's illegal
    [02:18.32]I know that they don't feel my pain even though they my people
    [02:21.47]I tried to tell the game to him, I guess he didn't believe it
    [02:24.44]I swear to God I f**k with Shawty 'cause she keep me a secret
    [02:27.32]Spin on they block, empty out clips for my lil' niga, I'll beat 'em
    [02:30.27]Shout out them OGs, keep it real, pass out more work than a teacher
    [02:33.30]Watch how that money make him change, he left his team on the bleachers
    [02:36.14]This Crip shit running in my veins like I got poked with a needle
    [02:39.22]Them hitters come and kick your door, they got recruited by FIFA
    [02:42.07]My heart colder than last December, put my hope in this heater