[00:00.00] 作词 : Pharrell/Terrence Thornton
[00:00.00] 作曲 : Pharrell/Terrence Thornton
[00:00.0][Intro]
[00:01.15]Sellin' c*****e in the open air, the boats is there
[00:04.27]The notes is there, yeah, the ropes is there
[00:06.61]They gonna die
[00:09.69]You ready?
[00:09.89][Verse 1]
[00:13.0]Out on the balcony, goats in chair
[00:15.4]Just got the word that the coast is clear
[00:18.27]So I'ma send it down the coast and load it there
[00:20.89]Imagine hangin' on a prayer knowing d**e's in there
[00:23.70]All that frontin' in your raps, you holdin', where?
[00:26.91]We turnin' on the lights, you roaches clear
[00:30.14]Parking lot cemetery, it's Ghosts' there
[00:32.89]And depending how I feel, the chauffeur's there
[00:35.90]Why would I do a turkey drive to troll the mayor
[00:38.92]When we feed the projects for most of the year?
[00:41.70]See, my heart been black, ain't no hope in here
[00:45.11]And we been let down by who 'sposed to care
[00:47.75]Me and Steven, gull wings, see, those is rare
[00:50.93]Ain't no Tonys in my circles, we Sosas here
[00:54.2]In these ten crack commandments, I'm Moses, yeah
[00:56.99]ARs do your body like folding chairs, sit down
[00:59.87][Chorus]
[01:00.81]Sellin' c*****e in the open air, the boats is there
[01:03.85]The notes is there, yeah, the ropes is there
[01:06.34][Verse 2]
[01:13.4]Bricks like blocks of government cheese
[01:14.99]Seven hundred for the Japanese dungarees
[01:17.98]VVS, V12s, don't f**k with my Vs
[01:21.1]Highest price, hood b*****s that scuff up they knees
[01:23.82]Finally made your first million, but what's it to me?
[01:27.5]Million-dollar dog collar, I'm pluckin' you fleas
[01:29.81]See, none of those barkin' can f**k with the tree
[01:32.91]And when they legalize that, the discussion's with me
[01:35.75]Paris Le Meurice, the sprawling suite
[01:39.2]His Cartier, her wrist Van Cleef, exes deceased, uh
[01:41.96]AKA rest in peace
[01:44.88]A mother's worst fear is you die in the streets
[01:47.99]Seventeen mind changes up under my seat
[01:50.75]Jean-Georges reservations, I'm dyin' to eat
[01:53.87]Then we toast with Sancerre, a sigh of relief
[01:56.74]Watch you niggas blow it all just tryna compete
[01:59.72][Chorus]
[02:00.19]Sellin' c*****e in the open air, the boats is there
[02:03.62]The notes is there, yeah, the ropes is there

作词 : Pharrell/Terrence Thornton
作曲 : Pharrell/Terrence Thornton
Sellin' c*****e in the open air, the boats is there
The notes is there, yeah, the ropes is there
They gonna die
You ready?
Out on the balcony, goats in chair
Just got the word that the coast is clear
So I'ma send it down the coast and load it there
Imagine hangin' on a prayer knowing d**e's in there
All that frontin' in your raps, you holdin', where?
We turnin' on the lights, you roaches clear
Parking lot cemetery, it's Ghosts' there
And depending how I feel, the chauffeur's there
Why would I do a turkey drive to troll the mayor
When we feed the projects for most of the year?
See, my heart been black, ain't no hope in here
And we been let down by who 'sposed to care
Me and Steven, gull wings, see, those is rare
Ain't no Tonys in my circles, we Sosas here
In these ten crack commandments, I'm Moses, yeah
ARs do your body like folding chairs, sit down
Sellin' c*****e in the open air, the boats is there
The notes is there, yeah, the ropes is there
Bricks like blocks of government cheese
Seven hundred for the Japanese dungarees
VVS, V12s, don't f**k with my Vs
Highest price, hood b*****s that scuff up they knees
Finally made your first million, but what's it to me?
Million-dollar dog collar, I'm pluckin' you fleas
See, none of those barkin' can f**k with the tree
And when they legalize that, the discussion's with me
Paris Le Meurice, the sprawling suite
His Cartier, her wrist Van Cleef, exes deceased, uh
AKA rest in peace
A mother's worst fear is you die in the streets
Seventeen mind changes up under my seat
Jean-Georges reservations, I'm dyin' to eat
Then we toast with Sancerre, a sigh of relief
Watch you niggas blow it all just tryna compete
Sellin' c*****e in the open air, the boats is there
The notes is there, yeah, the ropes is there