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作词 : Taurus Tremani Bartlett/D. McFarlane |
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作曲 : Taurus Tremani Bartlett/D. McFarlane |
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Mustard on the beat, ho |
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My youngin's heartless so they ain’t playin’ no games |
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We really want ‘em dead, he got hit up close range |
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He ****ed up in the head, he wanna see some mo' brains |
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On that corner I can't stay up out that **** gang |
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My cousin got indicted dealing ******* |
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She an Instagram addict, she want mo' fame |
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I used to starve, now I’m blowing up like propane |
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Told my inner-self, "I promise you I won’t change" |
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We make it hot up on yo block, we let that heat blow |
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Catch an opp, we dump the clip, it's time to reload |
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Put a scope on the AR just like a peep-hole |
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Think he a bully, we got choppers for the Deebo |
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Seven figure niggas, tryna maximize them three o's |
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Before the bag, I was ****ing all the freak ho's |
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Balling hard, young legend out the Chi' nigga |
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I'm like D. Rose |
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Cap, how you make it out this shit? |
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I got the cheat code |
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Way more to life then just the hood,, |
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I'm trying to reach goals |
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Maxine, my heart, since you've been gone, |
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I miss your sweet soul |
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Ayy, never tell a statement, we won't leak those |
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Better not go talkin to them people, better keep closed |
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My youngin's heartless so they ain’t playin’ no games |
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We really want ‘em dead, he got hit up close range |
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He ****ed up in the head, he wanna see some mo' brains |
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On that corner I can't stay up out that **** gang |
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My cousin got indicted dealing ******* |
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She an Instagram addict, she want mo' fame |
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I used to starve, now I’m blowing up like propane |
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Told my inner-self, "I promise you I won’t change" |
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We hold a grudge and we want blood, |
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We can't look past the issue |
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Play with us then and you gon' die, |
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Nigga, it's kinda simple |
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Show no mercy, we gon' kill whoever riding with you |
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Catch you on the other side then we gon' have to get you |
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Condolences to yo family, |
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They gon' have to miss you |
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Lil Joe on go and he gon' spark, |
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That's if I pass the signal |
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My right hand mans, |
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He got his name 'cause he gon' blast the pistol |
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Earned our stripes, we gon' blow if a nigga play foul |
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You would think we had a whistle |
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Lil Cap-a-lot, G-O-A-T, yeah that's that guy's initials |
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Happiness and depression, I'm stuck inside the middle |
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I fell in love with dollar signs, |
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Won't let my mind forget you |
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**** it off, we spend it all on fast cars, |
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And shining crystals |
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My youngin's heartless so they ain’t playin’ no games |
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We really want ‘em dead, he got hit up close range |
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He ****ed up in the head, he wanna see some mo' brains |
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On that corner I can't stay up out that **** gang |
| [02:35.22] |
My cousin got indicted dealing ******* |
| [02:38.20] |
She an Instagram addict, she want mo' fame |
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I used to starve, now I’m blowing up like propane |
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Told my inner-self, "I promise you I won’t change" |
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