[00:00.000] 作词 : Daniel Jones[00:01.000] 作曲 : Jean Daval[00:46.041] Ayo, we move silent with loud ratchets, blowing down cabbage[00:50.206] Birds of a feather flock together in down jackets[00:53.078] That old shit dead put it down in a brown casket[00:56.417] Now I'm reborn like Tom Hanks in the Cloud Atlas[01:00.162] Patience low like a doctor with malpractice[01:03.346] That's why I'm jugging and finessing the loud package[01:06.520] Try to be humble and hiding the sounds lavish[01:09.427] But it's hard to hide flavour like a kitchen without cabinets[01:14.657] My shit surgical[01:16.472] Wrist worth a few, shoot shit like[01:19.801] I look at you and see pussy, all cervical[01:23.122] You spoke on me and now nobody's heard a word from you[01:26.144] You down to die for your pride, what's it worth to you?[01:29.620] I drop my nuts on your porch and crack the earth in two[01:33.775] Ayo, it's sweet the mystic[01:35.862] He drive me crazy, get slapped with the hand I shift with[01:41.163] Nigga you just started reaching the status quo, bro don't become a statistic[01:46.292] I carry the cannon tucked, he like what?[01:49.059] 6 feet? Perfect, I'll bury you standing up[01:52.155] Level-headed but I've apparently had enough[01:55.243] My damn mind like a land mine don't step near it[01:58.761] Strutting with two pieces on the side, I'm Jeff Jarrett[02:02.043] He lying about that hustling[02:05.315] I showed up ready for war, no fronts[02:07.993] You came to showboat, but when I brainstorm, your boat sunk[02:11.700] We at your door front, two guns with us, they both pumps[02:14.961] Scratched serial, and when I cinnamon, the toast crunch, nigga