[00:00.00] 作曲 : Stephen Goss/Shante Franklin/Harrison Bouve
[00:01.17]Yeah, turn it up a lil bit more
[00:05.16]Yeah, yeah
[00:08.34]Yeah, turn the beat up a lil bit more for me
[00:11.31]Yeah yeah aye
[00:23.10]I keep a swivel, my head on forward
[00:25.53]Apply the plan, pay it forward
[00:27.87]React to the day’s over
[00:29.67]The last of feelings ain’t pass over
[00:32.37]The glass ain’t half full here it’s half broken
[00:35.04]Barrel in the gas smokin, afraid we in it
[00:37.44]Give hope and stay different
[00:38.82]Bitches on it they ain’t leaving
[00:40.62]Them hoes get crazy get paper they want a baby
[00:43.17]At home when I was small both my parents know they named me
[00:46.17]Get what you asking for
[00:47.76]Feds snatched my dog
[00:48.96]Family on the phone, shit be going on and lasting long lately
[00:52.71]Froze ya neck, so connected
[00:55.71]Scale in large weight like we throwing it
[00:58.92]Far as you can see I ain’t showin it
[01:01.29]Ornaments, foreign whips we tourin it
[01:03.57]Coordinates, somewhere in the warmer cris
[01:05.94]Treat our shit commercial at the door
[01:08.01]First name hit it first cuz after that they tryna hurt you
[01:11.64]Yeah
[01:12.78]Back back then when I was lonely
[01:15.18]Friends shaded on me
[01:16.71]Peers turned to zombies
[02:22.38]Can’ t phase it on me
[03:23.79]Dog turn informant
[03:25.32]Fiends crossin on me
[03:26.79]Stretch ya head don’t it
[03:28.47]Make a zing back when I ain’t have no one
[03:31.53]Own it if ya owe me
[03:32.94]Ya everything ya only
[03:34.41]So act on it ya own it
[03:36.09]Bands ain’t going

作曲 : Stephen Goss/Shante Franklin/Harrison Bouve
Yeah, turn it up a lil bit more
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, turn the beat up a lil bit more for me
Yeah yeah aye
I keep a swivel, my head on forward
Apply the plan, pay it forward
React to the day’s over
The last of feelings ain’t pass over
The glass ain’t half full here it’s half broken
Barrel in the gas smokin, afraid we in it
Give hope and stay different
Bitches on it they ain’t leaving
Them hoes get crazy get paper they want a baby
At home when I was small both my parents know they named me
Get what you asking for
Feds snatched my dog
Family on the phone, shit be going on and lasting long lately
Froze ya neck, so connected
Scale in large weight like we throwing it
Far as you can see I ain’t showin it
Ornaments, foreign whips we tourin it
Coordinates, somewhere in the warmer cris
Treat our shit commercial at the door
First name hit it first cuz after that they tryna hurt you
Yeah
Back back then when I was lonely
Friends shaded on me
Peers turned to zombies
Can’ t phase it on me
Dog turn informant
Fiends crossin on me
Stretch ya head don’t it
Make a zing back when I ain’t have no one
Own it if ya owe me
Ya everything ya only
So act on it ya own it
Bands ain’t going