[00:00.000] 作词 : Dominique Jones/Nicholas David Lee/Aaron Cheung[00:01.000] 作曲 : Dominique Jones/Nicholas David Lee/Aaron Cheung[00:13.473]New crib in another state to duck off (Duck off)[00:16.485]You get on my nerves, bitch, **** off (**** off)[00:19.502]Runaway train, I done took off[00:21.769]I move with a purpose, give 'em the right influence, that's how I'm the big dog[00:25.524]I'm with the clappers, I better not throw a punch[00:28.291]Free all of the rappers (Uh), hope they get a mistrial (Yeah)[00:31.365]No more spendin' more than I'm savin', lettin' this shit pile (Pile up)[00:34.408]Livin' kiddy, that shit was corny, I had to switch styles (Styles up)[00:37.431]Eight M's on the crib come from Section 8, man, this shit wild (Wild)[00:40.440]I took the lil' bros and I mold 'em, they know to hold it down (Hold this shit down)[00:43.451]I got lots of dollars and yens, and a whole lot of pounds[00:46.460]I left the conditions you can't pay niggas to go around (Round up)[00:49.470]We in Miami, PJ to the BP[00:51.802]I can't lie, this shit okay for me (Sweet)[00:53.862]Locked in, in the studio all night, but she gon' wait for me (Stay up)[00:56.874]She told me she treat you like a lame, but she don't play with me (No way)[00:59.903]She say I'm her favorite nigga (Uh)[01:01.656]These niggas backwards[01:02.911]They get a lil' money, spend it all, and then they ask for some (How?)[01:05.944]I grew up with million dollar hitters, still ain't ask for nothin' (Never)[01:09.011]**** it up, I probably get it for the summer[01:11.261]Run my money up in like a month or somethin'[01:13.268]I'm with the hustlers (Real ones)[01:14.828]Runnin' circles 'round these rappin' niggas[01:16.591]No discussion from me (No)[01:17.868]I got niggas still stuck in the trenches, shit be ****in' with me[01:20.881]I was checkin' emails on the plane and she start suckin' on me[01:23.892]It ain't no buster in me, no[01:25.405]It ain't no tussle in me, bro[01:26.912]Pop up my leg, give her that dope[01:28.416]I done seen suckers turn to soldiers[01:30.192]I seen gangsters turn hoes[01:31.697]Ain't no rules inside the streets no more, anything goes[01:34.704]But I'm a diamond in the dirt, so I won't ever change roles[01:35.956][01:39.218]I been schoolin' niggas[01:40.731]Bad bitch, bad class, and all about her digits (Brr)[01:43.761]Ten-fifty for a pound, I come from sellin' midget (Mid)[01:46.784]Couple songs went diamond, I'm just gettin' started, shit big[01:49.799]Always run into problems 'cause I couldn't never sit still[01:52.832]Went five on a Brabus, but this one come with six wheels[01:55.606]Two hundred fifty mill', don't mention it 'less it's a big deal[01:58.614]I got a lil' percent (Yeah), I could be sellin' bricks[02:01.628]You know the kind that flake like diamonds, we call it fish[02:04.667]Raw smell like nail polish, who tryna give a fix?[02:07.684]Country boy keep callin', I'm tryna find the mix[02:10.696]Drop a zip, no soda, it come back twenty-six grams[02:13.974]Farm house in Selena, we tall like thirty mill' and Wham (Talk)[02:16.738]Taught myself to a dollar, I really got the gift of gab[02:19.745]This time, I'ma show 'em, get in a whole different bag[02:22.763]Everybody can talk it, but they ain't standin' how I stand up[02:24.299][02:28.331]Check all these[02:31.088]I'm turnin' up more, please (Yeah)