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作词 : Quinlan Sharif McAfee |
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作曲 : Quinlan Sharif McAfee/Edward Florian David Jr. |
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Hold on |
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I'm really playin', dawg |
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Ayy, gang, hold on, gang |
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A lot of n1ggas on some fake sh1t |
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Go tell them n1ggas I'm the last one to play with |
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I'm serving d1ck inside the tender, you gon' lay wit' it |
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And I ain't never changing up, I'm on the same sh1t |
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My b1tch mad at me, f4ck it, I'ma pay for the b1tch |
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Remember back inside the trenches I'd pray for a lick? |
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Lots of times, I tried to quit, but I was made for this sh1t |
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I ran it up, I bought my lonely, I was taking a risk |
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Want a show? Send that ticket, get a bag first |
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Ass out for thirty minutes, made her back hurt |
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Come with less than two bands and get a bad verse |
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My youngin' askin' sh1t later, he gon' crash first |
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I see you cuffin' that lil' b1tch, that whole crew f4ck her |
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Somebody call Ella Mai, this n1gga booed up |
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She need a bandage on the cat 'cause it get bruised up |
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Jump in the water with them sharks, he gon' get chewed up |
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And they know I'm hearin' first about my currency, b1tch |
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Lil' bro gon' come and get 'em fast, some emergency sh1t |
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Your partner gone and you ain't write him, boy, I heard he was sick |
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Quit acting boujee, ho, like you ain't ever heard of me, b1tch |
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Hold on, I'm still low, just imagine |
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Pac, we hit 'em up, b1tches tucked like a napkin |
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I was in the cut fresh as f4ck, now I'm r4ppin' |
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Givenchy under where I'm tryna f4ck, hood fashion |
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Roll a Wood and Gelaty, got the whole car smellin' |
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Partner tryna diss, I got him pissed, R. Kelly |
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I know she finna chew, I'ma scoop, jar jelly |
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Ride through the block, we leave the whole car deadly |
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Ayy, hold on, she gon' f4ck for them blue strips |
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I know a lot of street n1ggas with some loose lips |
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And I can't go against the code 'cause I'm too still |
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A couple h0es inside the crib, that's a few lips |
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He in all black lurkin' when the moon up |
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Choppa shakin' like this b1tch need a tune-up |
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B1tches tryna give me noggin like a crew cut |
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She can't stand me talking, b1tch, then put your shoes up |
