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  • 作词 : Jordan+Carter,Preyan,Vaughn
    作曲 : Jordan+Carter,Preyan,Vaughn
    Album:《Tha Carter IV》

    Sleepin' at the top, nigh**ares of the bottom
    Everybody wanna be fly til you swat 'em
    But who am I to talk? I ain't s*ittin'roses
    We in the same picture but we all got different poses
    Now I'm looking in my rear view, I see the world in it
    I try to slow down, and I get rear ended
    Pause! Like a red light, I'm dead right!
    Highway to Heaven, God do you see my headlights?
    They say "you don't know what you're doing till you stop doing it"
    Well call me clueless cause I do this
    Attention all shooters, I'm a shooting star
    Life is a course and I'mma shoot for Par
    I'm searching for today instead I found tomorrow
    And I put that s*it right back like I'll see what I find tomorrow
    Young Money CMR, blood like a scar
    I'm Weezy F baby and the F ain't for "Flaw"

    It's like I have it all
    But I don't have to worry
    Married to the money, a true love story
    Only God can judge me, I don't need a jury
    Nothing standing in my way, like nothings my security
    Back to my journey, that bulls*it don't concern me
    If I knew I was going to jail I would have f****d my attorney
    If you sleeping on me *****, than I hope you toss and turning
    I'm so cold I'm hypothermic, ask yo ***** she will confirm it, yeah,
    Now what we doing with it
    You keep opening ya grill, I'm barbecuing with it
    I know my s*it already tight so I ain't screwing with it
    Some say this game is a joke well I hope they get it
    OK, I'm walking on needles, sticking to the point
    Yeah the streets is talking, I'm familiar with the voice
    I'm a gangsta by choice I hope my son's choose wiser
    And don't call me sir, call me survivor, uh
    Yeah, uh...

    Uh, call me killer'cause I make a killing
    I got this s*it wrapped up, bow and a ribbon
    That's them twin Glocks, you can call'em siblings
    And them bullets travel, better hope I keep dribbling
    I touch the sky, get the clouds out my fingernails
    These b*****s think they fly like Tinkerbell
    But they all on my wire like Stringer Bell
    I let'em be,'cause you know how that stinger feel
    Know how to whip that white girl, I can spank her tail
    And I **** up any track; train derail
    Know how to roll, never need training wheels
    And when the truth hurts, I pop pain pills
    Uh, all or nothing, or nothing else
    I bleed reality, I should cut myself
    Just had a bowl of riches and a cup of wealth
    And the "F" is for **** yourself
    Uh, yeah

    And I ain't doing nothin'but getting my share
    Breathin' this air
    If Mack's mom told me she gonna keep me in her prayers
    So I'm feeling alright I'm tryna stay aware
    And if you wanna trip than I'mma meet ya there
    To my ****** in the game, keep the game fair
    Players play, coaches coach and cheerleaders cheer
    I'm tryna keep spirit when the ghost disappear
    Weezy F baby and the F ain't for fear
    Uh
  • [00:00.000] 作词 : Jordan+Carter,Preyan,Vaughn
    [00:01.000] 作曲 : Jordan+Carter,Preyan,Vaughn
    [00:06.30]Album:《Tha Carter IV》
    [00:11.20]
    [00:20.72]Sleepin' at the top, nigh**ares of the bottom
    [00:24.19]Everybody wanna be fly til you swat 'em
    [00:27.63]But who am I to talk? I ain't s*ittin'roses
    [00:30.93]We in the same picture but we all got different poses
    [00:34.45]Now I'm looking in my rear view, I see the world in it
    [00:37.99]I try to slow down, and I get rear ended
    [00:41.80]Pause! Like a red light, I'm dead right!
    [00:44.87]Highway to Heaven, God do you see my headlights?
    [00:48.66]They say "you don't know what you're doing till you stop doing it"
    [00:52.11]Well call me clueless cause I do this
    [00:55.18]Attention all shooters, I'm a shooting star
    [00:58.47]Life is a course and I'mma shoot for Par
    [01:01.84]I'm searching for today instead I found tomorrow
    [01:05.35]And I put that s*it right back like I'll see what I find tomorrow
    [01:08.72]Young Money CMR, blood like a scar
    [01:12.03]I'm Weezy F baby and the F ain't for "Flaw"
    [01:15.46]
    [01:35.96]It's like I have it all
    [01:37.90]But I don't have to worry
    [01:39.67]Married to the money, a true love story
    [01:43.08]Only God can judge me, I don't need a jury
    [01:47.07]Nothing standing in my way, like nothings my security
    [01:50.49]Back to my journey, that bulls*it don't concern me
    [01:53.67]If I knew I was going to jail I would have f****d my attorney
    [01:57.19]If you sleeping on me *****, than I hope you toss and turning
    [02:00.48]I'm so cold I'm hypothermic, ask yo ***** she will confirm it, yeah,
    [02:05.59]Now what we doing with it
    [02:07.45]You keep opening ya grill, I'm barbecuing with it
    [02:10.83]I know my s*it already tight so I ain't screwing with it
    [02:14.20]Some say this game is a joke well I hope they get it
    [02:17.76]OK, I'm walking on needles, sticking to the point
    [02:21.34]Yeah the streets is talking, I'm familiar with the voice
    [02:24.88]I'm a gangsta by choice I hope my son's choose wiser
    [02:28.38]And don't call me sir, call me survivor, uh
    [02:35.82]Yeah, uh...
    [02:51.32]
    [02:52.09]Uh, call me killer'cause I make a killing
    [02:55.47]I got this s*it wrapped up, bow and a ribbon
    [02:58.98]That's them twin Glocks, you can call'em siblings
    [03:02.38]And them bullets travel, better hope I keep dribbling
    [03:05.80]I touch the sky, get the clouds out my fingernails
    [03:09.18]These b*****s think they fly like Tinkerbell
    [03:12.75]But they all on my wire like Stringer Bell
    [03:16.17]I let'em be,'cause you know how that stinger feel
    [03:19.50]Know how to whip that white girl, I can spank her tail
    [03:22.87]And I **** up any track; train derail
    [03:26.40]Know how to roll, never need training wheels
    [03:30.40]And when the truth hurts, I pop pain pills
    [03:34.14]Uh, all or nothing, or nothing else
    [03:36.20]I bleed reality, I should cut myself
    [03:39.45]Just had a bowl of riches and a cup of wealth
    [03:42.92]And the "F" is for **** yourself
    [03:45.71]Uh, yeah
    [03:51.17]
    [03:52.13]And I ain't doing nothin'but getting my share
    [03:55.38]Breathin' this air
    [03:57.19]If Mack's mom told me she gonna keep me in her prayers
    [04:00.32]So I'm feeling alright I'm tryna stay aware
    [04:03.73]And if you wanna trip than I'mma meet ya there
    [04:07.18]To my ****** in the game, keep the game fair
    [04:10.59]Players play, coaches coach and cheerleaders cheer
    [04:14.16]I'm tryna keep spirit when the ghost disappear
    [04:17.57]Weezy F baby and the F ain't for fear
    [04:21.47]Uh