作词 : Kevin Gilyard/Jhaun Downer 作曲 : Kevin Gilyard/Jhaun Downer [Intro:] I don't get tired... [Verse 1:] Broke another ten for the Bread Winner Brick Gang Popping up pregnant, sIlly ***** tryna trick Gates Start selling *****, maybe that'll get your rent paid Come to think about it, don't you live with your mama? I don't give a **** when I ride 'round the bottom ******* vet, pedal shifting on Highland Boosie had a black Monte Carlo and a 'Burban I was in a grey Monte Carlo and a Tahoe He was doing shows, bad hoes up in [?] I was speaking Spanish with the plug havin' convos [?] ran lips, hit the line every morning cause they know I keep the lean by the carload In the top, hit the boulevard solo Big Right know I got soft for the low-low In a drought, me and Nook, only ones had **** ***** blew my leg off for a nine-piece Tried to grab the gun, couldn't get it, middle of the night Had to fight for my life when you try me Connecting this year, we'll mark my ***** I love my *****, I owe you one ***** Brookstown Richard, that's my little brother Everytime I think about him, gotta tell him that I love him Praying to the Lord that Car came from under that charge Free my ***** Head when I bow my head [Hook:] Late night, when alone, can't sleep I got too many problems The weight of the world on my shoulders Pray that heaven do something about it The chick that I'm lovin' Wondering who is she ****in' The friends I got 'round me Wonder which one of them sour Pourin' the syrup, pourin' the syrup, pourin' the syrup Pourin' the syrup, pourin' the syrup, ***** I'm pourin' the Pourin' the syrup, pourin' the syrup, pourin' the syrup ***** I'm pourin' the syrup ***** I'm pourin' the syrup, pourin' the syrup ***** I'm pourin' the syrup [Verse 2:] I was naive, thinking that I couldn't get hurt Thought she was faithful, **** her but my **** burnt Everybody laughed when I kissed her I can't even lie, to this day still I miss her We was on [?] Used to go to sleep in the ***** on an air mat André Harris talked bad behind my back Even though it hurted, I ain't tripping, never mind that Me and Darrell Harris in a stolen car thugging You get out of line, he goin' put you in a puddle Me and Brittney Harris in the side room cuddlin' Eat the ***** while she on the rag, like "Yummy" My daddy nephew, kinda make him my cousin We was having lunch at Chimes when you told me that you love me I ain't never back down from a fight in my life Big Yock slapped you, you went and got your cousin ***** shot and missed, and I came back jumping I was 13 when I put one under Ask my mama, go ask my brother Go on South 12th, and go ask Big London (shoutout) Jamison and Gary and Will know the truth I was selling crack with the cameras on the roof You was never that, at the plant working turnarounds (turnarounds?) Little Steve hittin' your ***** from the back, matter fact That's a fact, when I seen it, had to turn around E-Dub, **** Boy, Lil E, Big Mook Me and Foots in my truck with the burners out When you was on 3rd St., and ain't wanna squeeze Pillow talking with your *****, tryna play me like I'm weak Now I'm coming at your girl, top *****, no problem You will never find out another thing about it Come to think about it, got a coffee shop in Denver, Colorado I'm a catch her when she visiting her mama Ri-Ri, fine, you're old man hate me? Can't rap like Gates, ****ing up lately? Me, you, and Dreka oughta take a vacation We can have a threesome after waking up in Vegas Give you 50k, fail to mention what it came with Eat, pray, making love, see the world baby Breadwinners swim where I'm ****ing with a gangsta You can model for my line, I can make you famous Running from my tongue when I lick all in your anus Intelligent the way I talk, vagina I contained it Ever been ate, two mouths at the same time? Ever had lips on your booty and your ***** Got your body feeling mushy When your water go to gushing Brazillian wax, I don't like playing in the bushes Pull your hair, smack it, bend back, get a whoopin' [Hook]
作词 : Kevin Gilyard/Jhaun Downer 作曲 : Kevin Gilyard/Jhaun Downer [Intro:] I don't get tired... [Verse 1:] Broke another ten for the Bread Winner Brick Gang Popping up pregnant, sIlly ***** tryna trick Gates Start selling *****, maybe that'll get your rent paid Come to think about it, don't you live with your mama? I don't give a **** when I ride 'round the bottom ******* vet, pedal shifting on Highland Boosie had a black Monte Carlo and a 'Burban I was in a grey Monte Carlo and a Tahoe He was doing shows, bad hoes up in [?] I was speaking Spanish with the plug havin' convos [?] ran lips, hit the line every morning cause they know I keep the lean by the carload In the top, hit the boulevard solo Big Right know I got soft for the low-low In a drought, me and Nook, only ones had **** ***** blew my leg off for a nine-piece Tried to grab the gun, couldn't get it, middle of the night Had to fight for my life when you try me Connecting this year, we'll mark my ***** I love my *****, I owe you one ***** Brookstown Richard, that's my little brother Everytime I think about him, gotta tell him that I love him Praying to the Lord that Car came from under that charge Free my ***** Head when I bow my head [Hook:] Late night, when alone, can't sleep I got too many problems The weight of the world on my shoulders Pray that heaven do something about it The chick that I'm lovin' Wondering who is she ****in' The friends I got 'round me Wonder which one of them sour Pourin' the syrup, pourin' the syrup, pourin' the syrup Pourin' the syrup, pourin' the syrup, ***** I'm pourin' the Pourin' the syrup, pourin' the syrup, pourin' the syrup ***** I'm pourin' the syrup ***** I'm pourin' the syrup, pourin' the syrup ***** I'm pourin' the syrup [Verse 2:] I was naive, thinking that I couldn't get hurt Thought she was faithful, **** her but my **** burnt Everybody laughed when I kissed her I can't even lie, to this day still I miss her We was on [?] Used to go to sleep in the ***** on an air mat André Harris talked bad behind my back Even though it hurted, I ain't tripping, never mind that Me and Darrell Harris in a stolen car thugging You get out of line, he goin' put you in a puddle Me and Brittney Harris in the side room cuddlin' Eat the ***** while she on the rag, like "Yummy" My daddy nephew, kinda make him my cousin We was having lunch at Chimes when you told me that you love me I ain't never back down from a fight in my life Big Yock slapped you, you went and got your cousin ***** shot and missed, and I came back jumping I was 13 when I put one under Ask my mama, go ask my brother Go on South 12th, and go ask Big London (shoutout) Jamison and Gary and Will know the truth I was selling crack with the cameras on the roof You was never that, at the plant working turnarounds (turnarounds?) Little Steve hittin' your ***** from the back, matter fact That's a fact, when I seen it, had to turn around E-Dub, **** Boy, Lil E, Big Mook Me and Foots in my truck with the burners out When you was on 3rd St., and ain't wanna squeeze Pillow talking with your *****, tryna play me like I'm weak Now I'm coming at your girl, top *****, no problem You will never find out another thing about it Come to think about it, got a coffee shop in Denver, Colorado I'm a catch her when she visiting her mama Ri-Ri, fine, you're old man hate me? Can't rap like Gates, ****ing up lately? Me, you, and Dreka oughta take a vacation We can have a threesome after waking up in Vegas Give you 50k, fail to mention what it came with Eat, pray, making love, see the world baby Breadwinners swim where I'm ****ing with a gangsta You can model for my line, I can make you famous Running from my tongue when I lick all in your anus Intelligent the way I talk, vagina I contained it Ever been ate, two mouths at the same time? Ever had lips on your booty and your ***** Got your body feeling mushy When your water go to gushing Brazillian wax, I don't like playing in the bushes Pull your hair, smack it, bend back, get a whoopin' [Hook]
