[00:00.000] 作曲 : Mach-Hommy
[00:01.044]-Chorus-
[00:14.593]I started thinking you would never get the picture
[00:16.724]I been telling you everything since age eleven, what's the issue?
[00:20.166]All I wanted was some custom AR's
[00:23.357]Isotoners, marijuana, and a custom-made car (thank god)
[00:28.142]A bad bitch to kiss the scars (thank god)
[00:31.056]Mad friction, inhibitions missing - smart
[00:33.984]I beg my nigga s in the trenches live large (thank god)
[00:37.170]I beg you don't forget the kid, god (thank god)
[00:53.708]
[01:06.994]-Verse 1-
[01:07.791]I think of the scene
[01:09.119]I'm shaking them folks and I'm touching this paper
[01:10.979]Them nigga s start beefing with us so we lockin' and loadin' and ****in' with lasers
[01:14.436]I've been on my deen, I bet if I open this c**t with the razor
[01:17.350]I know where I'm from and I'm focused on letting them know that it's nothing to play with
[01:21.074]I'm bringing my team, bringing my people who blowing us up on the pavement
[01:24.530]niggas old enough, so what's another arraignment?
[01:28.244]Just give me my dough and lump sums, **** an arrangement
[01:31.431]Picture me rollin' up, tough, don't **** with no wastas
[01:34.886]Respect should be measured with gloves, the drug dangerous
[01:38.080]The muh****in' judge want to hang us
[01:41.522]Respect where respect due and disrespect where it ain't then
[01:44.714]
[01:47.641]-Chorus-
[01:48.968]I started thinking you would never get the picture
[01:51.350]I been telling you everything since age eleven, what's the issue?
[01:55.872]All I wanted was some custom AR's
[01:58.265]Isotoners, marijuana, and a custom-made car (thank god)
[02:03.304]A bad bitch to kiss the scars (thank god)
[02:05.962]Mad friction, inhibitions missing - smart
[02:08.619]I beg my nigga s in the trenches live large (thank god)
[02:12.332]I beg you don't forget the kid, god (thank god)
[02:15.787]
[02:42.620]-Verse 2-
[02:42.887]The marble bread was by the cheese
[02:43.949]And the mustard broke up the sandwich
[02:46.077]Just wanted to see if you could **** with us on the same tip
[02:49.255]You hustle and eat with one another, **** on the same bitch
[02:52.449]Something you speakin' on the struggle, **** all the lame shit
[02:56.702]I'm 'bout to reach another level, I can taste it
[02:59.879](Hmm) it tastes like grapes and
[03:03.071]Pull out the whole entire Hennessy 8 for fake shit
[03:06.795]I know some nigga s got deported off a statement
[03:09.451](So you tellin' me Haitians tell on other Haitians?)
[03:11.836]Them nigga s fakin'
[03:13.429]I know some nigga s got recorded off a wavelength
[03:16.885]My cousin Jay and my cousin Dede
[03:19.279]My cousin Delo and my cousin Stevie, wheelie
[03:22.193]Yo? (Haitian Creole)
[03:26.180]And if she really really a queen then she gon' watch what a king say
[03:29.904]It's feds on the corner in that ride with the stingray

作曲 : Mach-Hommy
-Chorus-
I started thinking you would never get the picture
I been telling you everything since age eleven, what's the issue?
All I wanted was some custom AR's
Isotoners, marijuana, and a custom-made car (thank god)
A bad bitch to kiss the scars (thank god)
Mad friction, inhibitions missing - smart
I beg my nigga s in the trenches live large (thank god)
I beg you don't forget the kid, god (thank god)
-Verse 1-
I think of the scene
I'm shaking them folks and I'm touching this paper
Them nigga s start beefing with us so we lockin' and loadin' and ****in' with lasers
I've been on my deen, I bet if I open this c**t with the razor
I know where I'm from and I'm focused on letting them know that it's nothing to play with
I'm bringing my team, bringing my people who blowing us up on the pavement
niggas old enough, so what's another arraignment?
Just give me my dough and lump sums, **** an arrangement
Picture me rollin' up, tough, don't **** with no wastas
Respect should be measured with gloves, the drug dangerous
The muh****in' judge want to hang us
Respect where respect due and disrespect where it ain't then
-Chorus-
I started thinking you would never get the picture
I been telling you everything since age eleven, what's the issue?
All I wanted was some custom AR's
Isotoners, marijuana, and a custom-made car (thank god)
A bad bitch to kiss the scars (thank god)
Mad friction, inhibitions missing - smart
I beg my nigga s in the trenches live large (thank god)
I beg you don't forget the kid, god (thank god)
-Verse 2-
The marble bread was by the cheese
And the mustard broke up the sandwich
Just wanted to see if you could **** with us on the same tip
You hustle and eat with one another, **** on the same bitch
Something you speakin' on the struggle, **** all the lame shit
I'm 'bout to reach another level, I can taste it
(Hmm) it tastes like grapes and
Pull out the whole entire Hennessy 8 for fake shit
I know some nigga s got deported off a statement
(So you tellin' me Haitians tell on other Haitians?)
Them nigga s fakin'
I know some nigga s got recorded off a wavelength
My cousin Jay and my cousin Dede
My cousin Delo and my cousin Stevie, wheelie
Yo? (Haitian Creole)
And if she really really a queen then she gon' watch what a king say
It's feds on the corner in that ride with the stingray