[00:00.00] 作词 : Bryson Potts/Darzell Triplett/Demario Smith Jr./James Lee Baker/Mario Mims[00:00.00] 作曲 : Bryson Potts/Darzell Triplett/Demario Smith Jr./James Lee Baker/Mario Mims[00:00.0][Intro: NLE Choppa][00:02.19]Yeah (What? Huh? Huh?)[00:05.48]FreshDuzIt (Da-da, da-da-da-da)[00:08.17]Yeah (Da-da, da, da-da), huh? Huh? Huh?[00:10.4][Chorus: NLE Choppa][00:10.71]I ain't gon' say too much when a nigga speakin' on that hot shit (Yeah)[00:13.84]**** the police 'cause them bitches ain't gon' stop shit (They ain't stoppin' shit)[00:16.51]Oppositions mad, if they play they gettin' popped quick (Huh? Huh? Yeah)[00:19.42]Flyest nigga in the game, yeah, I'm a cockpit (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)[00:21.87]Posted on Camelot with a hundred-some shottas (Shottas)[00:24.43]I be swimmin' with the sharks, lil' nigga, you a lobster (Lobster)[00:27.47]Bullets heat a nigga up, like he eatin' on some pasta (Some pasta)[00:30.10]And shout out to Kingston, I keep me some Rastas (Yeah, yeah, rrah)[00:32.41][Verse 1: NLE Choppa][00:32.73]My niggas trappin' out the bando, shout out to the Migos (The Migos)[00:35.65]If a nigga knock wrong, shoot him through the peephole (Yeah, yeah, brrah)[00:38.39]The trap always open, bitch, we ain't never closed (Never closed)[00:41.5]We movin' them packs and we movin' them kilos[00:43.63]Step one, step two, do my dance in this bitch (Huh? Huh?)[00:46.74]Got a hundred-some drums like a band in this bitch (Bah, bah, bah, bah)[00:49.6]Man, she keep on bitchin', all that naggin' and shit (All that naggin' and shit)[00:51.75]Ho, shut the **** up and just gag on this dick (Yeah, yeah)[00:54.67]I'm a side nigga, and I love when she swallow[00:58.2]If a nigga say something, hit him with a hollow[01:00.8]That Glizzy (Yeah), knock your meat out your taco (Your taco)[01:03.61]Flexin' on these bitches, they call me Johnny Bravo[01:05.68]School of hard knocks (Yeah), let me take you to class[01:08.97]My bitch is real skinny, but she got a lot of ass[01:11.9]I love counting money, I get a lot of cash[01:13.82]If you try to take it from me, his toe gon' have a tag[01:15.91][Chorus: NLE Choppa][01:16.38]I ain't gon' say too much when a nigga speakin' on that hot shit[01:19.40]**** the police 'cause them bitches ain't gon' stop shit[01:22.21]Oppositions mad, if they play they gettin' popped quick[01:25.38]Flyest nigga in the game, yeah, I'm a cockpit[01:27.66]Posted on Camelot with a hundred-some shottas[01:30.83]I be swimmin' wit' the sharks, lil' nigga, you a lobster[01:32.90]Bullets heat a nigga up, like he eatin' on some pasta[01:35.67]And shout out to Kingston, I keep me some Rastas[01:37.56][Verse 2: BlocBoy JB][01:38.14]I ain't gon' say too much, really, I been posted on some Bloc shit (Bloc shit)[01:41.34]Gang member, but they got a nigga in the moshpit (Word)[01:43.99]Blue faces all in my pocket, check how I mop shit (Crip)[01:46.67]I drop shit, opps see me in person, change the topic[01:49.37]I'm on Camelot with Choppa, we got choppers (Woah)[01:51.91]No Burger King but we gon' whop it, you won't make it to the doctor (Rrah, rrah, doon-doon-doon)[01:54.0]You know I'm married to the cake, I need a bitch like Betty Crocker (Betty Crocker)[01:56.59]Try to rob me, that's a nada (Nada)[01:58.1]No OVO, I got the Drac' in this Impala (Drizzy)[01:59.31]I'm in LA kicking shit with Mr. Morgan (Hah)[02:02.79]You ain't gettin' money, nigga, then you're boring (Yeah, yeah, yeah)[02:05.85]I just called the hit and told my niggas kick your door in (Door in)[02:08.76]They twenty deep, we thirty deep, no backup, bring some more in[02:10.90][Verse 3: Yo Gotti][02:11.25]Who am I? (Huh?), Big Gotti (Yeah), for the record, I'm worth fifty mil', boy[02:14.10]All my lil' homies millionaires and my whole city'll kill for me[02:17.7]Camelot ('Lot), my bitch scam a lot (Swipe)[02:19.45]CMG, this shit gangster, respect it like we Rap-A-Lot (Beep)[02:21.96]In the kitchen with the pot, I'm on Sunset in a drop (Skrrt)[02:24.57]Half a mil', Richard Mille, that's a crib on the watch[02:27.48]Money high like helicopters, niggas play and we gon' chop 'em[02:30.6]Her ass fat, that's from the doctor, NLE, that's my lil' partner (Yeah)[02:32.45][Verse 4: Moneybagg Yo][02:32.84]Been breaking bitches, call me Moneybagg Pimpin' (Big Bagg)[02:35.86]Hit it, then skate, I'm a black Bart Simpson (Skrrt)[02:38.50]Lambo' doors up in the middle of the trenches (North)[02:41.22]Breaking down pounds, losing weight, I'm slimmin' (Work out)[02:43.81]Bread Gang business, we got loafs, you keep the crumbs (Bum)[02:46.88]Reaching for my charm, that Draco knock off your arm (Brr)[02:49.51]Inhalin' all the smoke, **** what it's doing to my lungs[02:52.28]My lil' Philly bitch so messy, I'm through ****in' with that jawn[02:54.16][Chorus: NLE Choppa][02:54.57]I ain't gon' say too much when a nigga speakin' on that hot shit[02:57.82]**** the police 'cause them bitches ain't gon' stop shit[03:00.46]Oppositions mad, if they play they gettin' popped quick[03:03.37]Flyest nigga in the game, yeah, I'm a cockpit[03:05.92]Posted on Camelot with a hundred-some shottas[03:08.35]I be swimmin' wit' the sharks, lil' nigga, you a lobster[03:11.54]Bullets heat a nigga up, like he eatin' on some pasta[03:14.18]And shout out to Kingston, I keep me some Rastas