作词 : Tyquain Bowman/Durk Derrick Banks/Keshawn Lawson 作曲 : Tyquain Bowman/Durk Derrick Banks/Keshawn Lawson (Tj Produced It) Ayy, I know the way that I be livin' ain't the safest I been out searchin' for your love for so long, I can't replace it I know you not the same person inside, you two-faced They said you cried, you left him on the road, I can see all the traces I got my back against the rope, I'm feelin' just like Muhammad No cap, I can count the times they said they keep it a hunnid Four traps, they juug and serve but still ain't got enough money How the **** I'ma get what I got and I ain't never had nothin'? He do for people he don't know, he feel they usin' him He know her feelings not mutual, but still do for her He turned his back on his brother, that's what they say 'bout him He took them boys out the gutta 'cause they gon' spray 'bout him She had the nerve to bring up Leeky like I don't do for bro State-to-state, just me and Queezy, Tim, he shoot for bro They called my phone, don't wanna be bothered in the studio Know she gon' **** me for some Prada, boy, that ain't your ho Gang 'nem tweakin' readin' comments I don't care about I'm just bein' honest, could've shot you at Cordarelle house Draco hold a hunnid, one false movement, we gon' air it out He be on some goofy shit, groupie bitch got your whereabouts (Ayy) I know you thought that was your mans until that boy shot ya On Instagram, flex up with all them bands, don't make us come and rob ya I really hang with rastas, I really hang with shottas I swear I prayed for better days and now I'm eatin' lobster Get on my broom and fly away, I feel like Harry Potter I grind to get the lawyers paid for my niggas on lock-up My lil' nigga in the grave, should've did what I taught him I know the way I live ain't safe, but **** it, I'm ballin' I know the way that I be livin' ain't the safest I been out searchin' for your love for so long, I can't replace it I know you not the same person inside, you two-faced They said you cried, you left him on the road, I can see all the traces I got my back against the rope, I'm feelin' just like Muhammad No cap, I can count the times they said they keep it a hunnid Four traps, they juug and serve but still ain't got enough money How the **** I'ma get what I got and I ain't never had nothin'? He do for people he don't know, he feel they usin' him He know her feelings not mutual, but still do for her He turned his back on his brother, that's what they say 'bout him He took them boys out the gutta 'cause they gon' spray 'bout him (Yeah, yeah) No matter the weather, just keep your pole on (Yeah, yeah) He jump in headfirst for the hood, but they still told on him (Told on him) He only listen to his pops, but he gettin' old on him (Yeah, yeah) He tried to hide the shit from him, but he still scold on him The trenches, that's just another name for the ghetto (Ghetto) Shootouts, robberies, gettin' killed, that's what I'm prepared What I rap I don't say go do, just what I been through Percocet, weed and lean on my mental We not scared, we did what we did Real niggas checkin' and the kids havin' kids They goin' out, wantin' gun laws, but it is what it is (Yeah) Public 'fenders don't even care, they tryna please you out your shit Quando, trench baby, one of my favorites Five star hotel with my mmm, I made it I ain't tryna hear no "Sorry" from you, *****, save it Just come to Cali with a king, Ant Davis (Ayy, yeah) I know the way that I be livin' ain't the safest I been out searchin' for your love for so long, I can't replace it I know you not the same person inside, you two-faced They said you cried, you left him on the road, I can see all the traces I got my back against the rope, I'm feelin' just like Muhammad No cap, I can count the times they said they keep it a hunnid Four traps, they juug and serve but still ain't got enough money How the **** I'ma get what I got and I ain't never had nothin'? He do for people he don't know, he feel they usin' him He know her feelings not mutual, but still do for her He turned his back on his brother, that's what they say 'bout him He took them boys out the gutta 'cause they gon' spray 'bout him
[00:00.000] 作词 : Tyquain Bowman/Durk Derrick Banks/Keshawn Lawson [00:01.000] 作曲 : Tyquain Bowman/Durk Derrick Banks/Keshawn Lawson [00:02.150] (Tj Produced It) [00:12.133] Ayy, I know the way that I be livin' ain't the safest [00:15.470] I been out searchin' for your love for so long, I can't replace it [00:18.242] I know you not the same person inside, you two-faced [00:21.064] They said you cried, you left him on the road, I can see all the traces [00:23.933] I got my back against the rope, I'm feelin' just like Muhammad [00:26.999] No cap, I can count the times they said they keep it a hunnid [00:30.045] Four traps, they juug and serve but still ain't got enough money [00:32.937] How the **** I'ma get what I got and I ain't never had nothin'? [00:35.989] He do for people he don't know, he feel they usin' him [00:38.933] He know her feelings not mutual, but still do for her [00:41.717] He turned his back on his brother, that's what they say 'bout him [00:44.789] He took them boys out the gutta 'cause they gon' spray 'bout him [00:47.844] She had the nerve to bring up Leeky like I don't do for bro [00:50.908] State-to-state, just me and Queezy, Tim, he shoot for bro [00:53.916] They called my phone, don't wanna be bothered in the studio [00:56.764] Know she gon' **** me for some Prada, boy, that ain't your ho [01:00.116] Gang 'nem tweakin' readin' comments I don't care about [01:02.872] I'm just bein' honest, could've shot you at Cordarelle house [01:05.753] Draco hold a hunnid, one false movement, we gon' air it out [01:08.662]He be on some goofy shit, groupie bitch got your whereabouts (Ayy) [01:12.458] I know you thought that was your mans until that boy shot ya [01:15.598] On Instagram, flex up with all them bands, don't make us come and rob ya [01:18.841] I really hang with rastas, I really hang with shottas [01:21.784] I swear I prayed for better days and now I'm eatin' lobster [01:24.810] Get on my broom and fly away, I feel like Harry Potter [01:27.781]I grind to get the lawyers paid for my niggas on lock-up [01:30.953]My lil' nigga in the grave, should've did what I taught him [01:33.826] I know the way I live ain't safe, but **** it, I'm ballin' [01:36.751] I know the way that I be livin' ain't the safest [01:39.283] I been out searchin' for your love for so long, I can't replace it [01:42.232] I know you not the same person inside, you two-faced [01:45.057] They said you cried, you left him on the road, I can see all the traces [01:47.852] I got my back against the rope, I'm feelin' just like Muhammad [01:50.890] No cap, I can count the times they said they keep it a hunnid [01:53.929] Four traps, they juug and serve but still ain't got enough money [01:56.923] How the **** I'ma get what I got and I ain't never had nothin'? [02:00.091] He do for people he don't know, he feel they usin' him [02:02.975] He know her feelings not mutual, but still do for her [02:05.925] He turned his back on his brother, that's what they say 'bout him [02:08.759] He took them boys out the gutta 'cause they gon' spray 'bout him (Yeah, yeah) [02:13.089] No matter the weather, just keep your pole on (Yeah, yeah) [02:15.754] He jump in headfirst for the hood, but they still told on him (Told on him) [02:18.578] He only listen to his pops, but he gettin' old on him (Yeah, yeah) [02:22.024]He tried to hide the shit from him, but he still scold on him [02:24.977] The trenches, that's just another name for the ghetto (Ghetto) [02:27.912] Shootouts, robberies, gettin' killed, that's what I'm prepared [02:30.924] What I rap I don't say go do, just what I been through [02:34.050] Percocet, weed and lean on my mental [02:36.951] We not scared, we did what we did [02:39.717]Real niggas checkin' and the kids havin' kids [02:42.378] They goin' out, wantin' gun laws, but it is what it is (Yeah) [02:45.413]Public 'fenders don't even care, they tryna please you out your shit [02:48.686] Quando, trench baby, one of my favorites [02:51.612] Five star hotel with my mmm, I made it [02:54.589] I ain't tryna hear no "Sorry" from you, *****, save it [02:57.543] Just come to Cali with a king, Ant Davis (Ayy, yeah) [03:00.510] I know the way that I be livin' ain't the safest [03:03.219] I been out searchin' for your love for so long, I can't replace it [03:06.179] I know you not the same person inside, you two-faced [03:09.014] They said you cried, you left him on the road, I can see all the traces [03:11.992] I got my back against the rope, I'm feelin' just like Muhammad [03:14.905] No cap, I can count the times they said they keep it a hunnid [03:17.885] Four traps, they juug and serve but still ain't got enough money [03:20.899] How the **** I'ma get what I got and I ain't never had nothin'? [03:23.974] He do for people he don't know, he feel they usin' him [03:27.018] He know her feelings not mutual, but still do for her [03:29.810] He turned his back on his brother, that's what they say 'bout him [03:32.879] He took them boys out the gutta 'cause they gon' spray 'bout him
