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[00:00.000] 作词 : Cameron Charles McEachern
[00:00.284] 作曲 : Cameron Charles McEachern
[00:00.568][Intro]
[00:02.690]Okay, yeah, uh, okay
[00:05.419]Uh, yeah, yeah, okay
[00:07.908]Yeah, yeah, okay
[00:11.926]Not again
[00:13.421]Okay (Brrt)
[00:14.755][Verse]
[00:15.164]Headshots thuggin' on tulips, yuh
[00:16.564]Shawty do it all for the guap
[00:18.008]Gang walk in and they all finna stop
[00:19.364]Up that, up that Gen, nigga balls finna drop
[00:20.966]Team top ten, but we all gotta lock
[00:22.611]Suck my dick, put a condom on top
[00:24.159]When I start to rap, it get awfully hot (Let's go)
[00:25.872]Don't mix what you are, what you not
[00:27.705]Spinnin' yo' street, yuh, I ain't even park in no spot
[00:30.925]I ain't on hero shit, darker than Von
[00:32.299]Put the guns down, bitch, I will shatter yo' top
[00:33.725]I'ma cheat on you, bitch, do it matter or not?
[00:35.378]Over the years my pockets get fatter with knots
[00:36.909]I need a house with an attic on top
[00:38.843]Oh my God, why the **** do you act so strange? (Why the fu—)
[00:41.469]Why the **** niggas switch so lame? (Why the fu—)
[00:42.719]Why the **** you don't know my name? (Why the f—)
[00:44.268]Why the **** I'm playin' these games? (Games)
[00:45.792]Why the **** everyone not changin'? I'm not stayin' the same (On God)
[00:48.529]Still sauced up in it like Raising Canes (Raising Canes)
[00:49.693]Bitch, I been tryna evade the fame (Okay)
[00:51.593]Money on me get yo' top missin', I get guap different
[00:54.076]Take him out, that boy a opp-snitchin'
[00:55.677]Do she want me, nigga, or the cock, chicken?
[00:56.832]I just do me, nigga, I do not listen (Let's go)
[00:58.801]Give a **** up in that corner, nigga, and I drop victims (Let's go)
[01:01.041]Takin' turns like his top missin'
[01:02.546]Bullet rip his dreads he need a locktician (Yeah)
[01:04.488]Yeah, just like my daddy my pops pimpin'
[01:05.757]Send a flash from the corner, I block vision (Bitch, bitch)
[01:07.227]On that, I don't ever stop missin' (Uh-huh)
[01:08.942]Give me a call when the guap mentioned (Yeah)
[01:10.692]Slimy nigga left his snot drippin' (Okay)
[01:12.188]I got that pole on me and I'm not fishin' (No fishin')
[01:13.798]Don't come to me about no racks, boy, this Louie bag really got a lot in it
[01:17.167]Hey, it's Skyte, it's nice to meet ya'
[01:18.339]You can't be my mamacita
[01:20.134]I got yellow diamonds, Pika'
[01:21.542]This that shit that break the speaker
[01:23.284]Pour that deuce, deuce in the liter
[01:24.841]You get kicked out, bitch, it's Fifa
[01:27.466]Pockets fat, been hella [?]
[01:28.311]Took his bitch, he failed to keep her (Huh)
[01:29.877]Put your hand down, boy, I don't like you
[01:31.145]She wanna play with my balls all day, this ain't Haikyuu
[01:33.175]Put the gun down, we can fight too
[01:34.365]Even though I got the shells, don't talk about drive-thrus
[01:36.466]Give a **** where you hide, I'ma find you
[01:37.559]If it ain't over ten mill' on a deal I can't sign to you
[01:39.432]'Cause I'm makin' that shit by myself
[01:40.752]Bitch, I'm the G-O-A-T, let me remind you
[01:42.870]She suck the dick 'cause me ****in' her hurts
[01:44.174]Way I put that boy down, he in love with the dirt
[01:45.670]Snappin' on beats, man, I'm stuck with a curse
[01:47.236]Had to start from the bottom like button up shirts
[01:49.039]Roll up a blunt everyday 'cause nothin' else work
[01:50.430]Baddie walk in and she huggin' me first
[01:52.189]Ain't sharing nothin', I ain't cuttin' no Perc'
[01:53.729]That's red and blue, bitch, put the gun in your purse
文本歌词
作词 : Cameron Charles McEachern
作曲 : Cameron Charles McEachern
Okay, yeah, uh, okay
Uh, yeah, yeah, okay
Yeah, yeah, okay
Not again
Okay (Brrt)
Headshots thuggin' on tulips, yuh
Shawty do it all for the guap
Gang walk in and they all finna stop
Up that, up that Gen, nigga balls finna drop
Team top ten, but we all gotta lock
Suck my dick, put a condom on top
When I start to rap, it get awfully hot (Let's go)
Don't mix what you are, what you not
Spinnin' yo' street, yuh, I ain't even park in no spot
I ain't on hero shit, darker than Von
Put the guns down, bitch, I will shatter yo' top
I'ma cheat on you, bitch, do it matter or not?
Over the years my pockets get fatter with knots
I need a house with an attic on top
Oh my God, why the **** do you act so strange? (Why the fu—)
Why the **** niggas switch so lame? (Why the fu—)
Why the **** you don't know my name? (Why the f—)
Why the **** I'm playin' these games? (Games)
Why the **** everyone not changin'? I'm not stayin' the same (On God)
Still sauced up in it like Raising Canes (Raising Canes)
Bitch, I been tryna evade the fame (Okay)
Money on me get yo' top missin', I get guap different
Take him out, that boy a opp-snitchin'
Do she want me, nigga, or the cock, chicken?
I just do me, nigga, I do not listen (Let's go)
Give a **** up in that corner, nigga, and I drop victims (Let's go)
Takin' turns like his top missin'
Bullet rip his dreads he need a locktician (Yeah)
Yeah, just like my daddy my pops pimpin'
Send a flash from the corner, I block vision (Bitch, bitch)
On that, I don't ever stop missin' (Uh-huh)
Give me a call when the guap mentioned (Yeah)
Slimy nigga left his snot drippin' (Okay)
I got that pole on me and I'm not fishin' (No fishin')
Don't come to me about no racks, boy, this Louie bag really got a lot in it
Hey, it's Skyte, it's nice to meet ya'
You can't be my mamacita
I got yellow diamonds, Pika'
This that shit that break the speaker
Pour that deuce, deuce in the liter
You get kicked out, bitch, it's Fifa
Pockets fat, been hella
Took his bitch, he failed to keep her (Huh)
Put your hand down, boy, I don't like you
She wanna play with my balls all day, this ain't Haikyuu
Put the gun down, we can fight too
Even though I got the shells, don't talk about drive-thrus
Give a **** where you hide, I'ma find you
If it ain't over ten mill' on a deal I can't sign to you
'Cause I'm makin' that shit by myself
Bitch, I'm the G-O-A-T, let me remind you
She suck the dick 'cause me ****in' her hurts
Way I put that boy down, he in love with the dirt
Snappin' on beats, man, I'm stuck with a curse
Had to start from the bottom like button up shirts
Roll up a blunt everyday 'cause nothin' else work
Baddie walk in and she huggin' me first
Ain't sharing nothin', I ain't cuttin' no Perc'
That's red and blue, bitch, put the gun in your purse