Cocoa Butter - Nines/J Styles.mp3

[00:00.000] 作词 : Nines/J Styles/Rimzee
[00:00.062] 作曲 : GX/Aaronorage/Soldado
[00:00.125]I'm sad, I can't talk about it
[00:01.829]It makes me emotional
[00:02.833]Like, I'm gonna actually cry
[00:05.346]My bro can't retire, man
[00:06.326]The streets needs my guy, man
[00:08.090]He can't be retirin', it's way too early for that
[00:11.155]Move cocoa like the butter on my skin (ayy)
[00:13.625]Get bread and we butter up the ting (let's go)
[00:16.141]Starin' in the rear view, dust up in the wind
[00:18.901]I'm in my own lane, dustin' to my win (let's go, let's go)
[00:21.418]My eyes thin, Gushers in my Slim
[00:24.194]But, ayy, we still cut it up and cling
[00:26.448]Move cocoa like the butter on my skin (ayy)
[00:29.049]Move cocoa like the butter on my skin
[00:31.081]My Spanish chick be like, "Papi, don't go"
[00:33.100]But I married to the game, bitch, I'm Mafioso, uh
[00:36.111]Remember when I had to set it in Prada garms
[00:38.898]Big 4-Fizzy, lettin' off car alarms
[00:41.658]I'm on my own, I can't be near them snitch boys
[00:44.166]I was hidin' bare bricks in them Bear Brick toys
[00:47.182]A little weed to get my day started
[00:48.735]I only made it out of the hood 'cause I was bravehearted
[00:51.548]I found out she was a hoe, I was gonna wife that
[00:54.346]I had to go on Insta and take my likes back
[00:56.856]They played me on the radio when I was whippin' bricks
[00:59.862]Them man were suckin' pussy, I was hittin' licks (that's them man)
[01:02.375]You know we let them things pop
[01:03.879]I told a opp send his location, I heard a pin drop
[01:07.201]Yeah, they grind but I hustle more
[01:09.202]All these shooters 'round me
[01:10.483]What the **** I need muscles for?
[01:12.239]It's Nines
[01:13.016]Move cocoa like the butter on my skin (ayy)
[01:15.539]Get bread and we butter up the ting (let's go)
[01:18.055]Starin' in the rear view, dust up in the wind
[01:20.815]I'm in my own lane, dustin' to my win (let's go, let's go)
[01:23.321]My eyes thin, Gushers in my Slim
[01:25.890]But, ayy, we still cut it up and cling
[01:28.422]Move cocoa like the butter on my skin (ayy)
[01:30.960]Move cocoa like the butter on my skin
[01:31.881]Yo, uh, yo
[01:33.738]Eight gear one-seventy, that cars off
[01:36.505]This .32 pistol make your heart stop
[01:39.012]Them niggas ain't bangin', take that mask off (take it off)
[01:41.835]Me and Nines we should've been in Narcos
[01:44.352]Pushin' class A not no Benz (no)
[01:46.355]Still coppin' skengs but my minds on them M's (millions)
[01:49.118]These niggas wanna go to war that's usual
[01:52.157]But they got no money for no funeral (ha-ha-ha)
[01:54.906]I've been in five different jails
[01:56.663]Got one foot out, I'm in two different worlds (I am)
[02:00.191]Industry and the streets
[02:01.738]Just to be at peace, akh, I gotta bring the piece (Wallahi)
[02:04.798]This pretty ting, I wanna know the name on her
[02:07.308]No game on her, I just put my chain on her (try it on)
[02:09.816]Get the diamond tester out, I come ready
[02:12.079]Glad Jazz is home, nigga used to be my celly (Mashallah)
[02:15.089]Move cocoa like the butter on my skin (ayy)
[02:17.600]Get bread and we butter up the ting (let's go)
[02:19.858]Starin' in the rear view, dust up in the wind
[02:22.635]I'm in my own lane, dustin' to my win (let's go, let's go)
[02:25.239]My eyes thin, Gushers in my Slim
[02:27.801]But, ayy, we still cut it up and cling
[02:30.399]Move cocoa like the butter on my skin (ayy)
[02:32.931]Move cocoa like the butter on my skin