作词 : Juan Diego Mendoza Ramírez 作曲 : Juan Diego Mendoza Ramírez **[Intro]** Yeah, yeah, lights out when we pull up Too much cash, too many problems Ain't no hiding, ain't no running If they want it, they can come get it
### **[Verse 1]** Too many nights in the trap, no sleep Hundred-round clip, turn a opp into a vegan Say he want smoke, now he praying to Jesus Ain't got time for a fake or a leech
Rolls Royce truck, stars in the ceiling Ice on my wrist, got the whole block chilling Ten bad ones in the suite, laid back Money too tall, had to stack it to the ceiling
Never folded, never switched, no betrayals Opps in the club, we gon' leave 'em on tables Move that pack, yeah, the gas too loud VVS stones got my whole neck wild
### **[Chorus]** Big stepper, I don't need no validation My wrist dancing, think it's strobe animation Glock tucked, keep it right by my side Ain't no slipping, we gon' leave 'em with closed eyes
### **[Verse 2]** I don’t talk much, let the money do the speaking Couple M’s on the table, I ain’t tweaking Flex online, but in real life they weakened Just bought another drum with a beacon
We ain't in the same league, I’m elite Plug hit my line, said the load just reached Hundred K stuffed in my Amiri jeans I been stacking, ain't no way I’m losing sleep
### **[Bridge]** Load the clips, we don’t fear nothing Talk too much, we gon’ hush 'em Ain’t no passes, no discussion
### **[Verse 3]** I don’t need to brag, they already know my name Walk into the bank, tell 'em empty out the safe I make money, I don’t trip over chains But these diamonds still shine like a rave
Moving lowkey, too many snakes on the road Glock got a beam in case somebody fold Cut ties with 'em, I don’t deal with the fakes If he talk reckless, he gon’ say it to my K
### **[Chorus]** Big stepper, I don’t need no validation My wrist dancing, think it’s strobe animation Glock tucked, keep it right by my side Ain’t no slipping, we gon’ leave 'em with closed eyes
### **[Outro]** Hundred in the safe, hundred on my chain Hundred on the dash, flying through the lanes Ain’t no asking, I don’t play no games If he talking tough, he gon’ see the flame
Moving different, money in the trunk Gang in the shadows, always stacking up Too much ice, got 'em thinking they drunk
作词 : Juan Diego Mendoza Ramírez 作曲 : Juan Diego Mendoza Ramírez **[Intro]** Yeah, yeah, lights out when we pull up Too much cash, too many problems Ain't no hiding, ain't no running If they want it, they can come get it
### **[Verse 1]** Too many nights in the trap, no sleep Hundred-round clip, turn a opp into a vegan Say he want smoke, now he praying to Jesus Ain't got time for a fake or a leech
Rolls Royce truck, stars in the ceiling Ice on my wrist, got the whole block chilling Ten bad ones in the suite, laid back Money too tall, had to stack it to the ceiling
Never folded, never switched, no betrayals Opps in the club, we gon' leave 'em on tables Move that pack, yeah, the gas too loud VVS stones got my whole neck wild
### **[Chorus]** Big stepper, I don't need no validation My wrist dancing, think it's strobe animation Glock tucked, keep it right by my side Ain't no slipping, we gon' leave 'em with closed eyes
### **[Verse 2]** I don’t talk much, let the money do the speaking Couple M’s on the table, I ain’t tweaking Flex online, but in real life they weakened Just bought another drum with a beacon
We ain't in the same league, I’m elite Plug hit my line, said the load just reached Hundred K stuffed in my Amiri jeans I been stacking, ain't no way I’m losing sleep
### **[Bridge]** Load the clips, we don’t fear nothing Talk too much, we gon’ hush 'em Ain’t no passes, no discussion
### **[Verse 3]** I don’t need to brag, they already know my name Walk into the bank, tell 'em empty out the safe I make money, I don’t trip over chains But these diamonds still shine like a rave
Moving lowkey, too many snakes on the road Glock got a beam in case somebody fold Cut ties with 'em, I don’t deal with the fakes If he talk reckless, he gon’ say it to my K
### **[Chorus]** Big stepper, I don’t need no validation My wrist dancing, think it’s strobe animation Glock tucked, keep it right by my side Ain’t no slipping, we gon’ leave 'em with closed eyes
### **[Outro]** Hundred in the safe, hundred on my chain Hundred on the dash, flying through the lanes Ain’t no asking, I don’t play no games If he talking tough, he gon’ see the flame
Moving different, money in the trunk Gang in the shadows, always stacking up Too much ice, got 'em thinking they drunk
