[00:00.00] 作词 : Kwame Khalil Brown/Xavier Dotson/Lontrell Williams
[00:00.22] 作曲 : Kwame Khalil Brown/Xavier Dotson/Lontrell Williams
[00:00.44]Foogiano：
[00:00.48]Zaytoven
[00:01.41]Yeah nigga
[00:02.82]Ho ho Mob nigga
[00:05.94]Tellin' you 1017
[00:08.73]The Mayor nigga trouble Glacier
[00:11.46]1017 Glacier So Icy Glacier
[00:14.00]I can't speak on I can't speak on that shit can't **** with them Patrick-ass niggas
[00:19.55]I'm on the block with this shit in the trap nigga
[00:21.74]Huh Huh Ho ho
[00:25.58]I don't know shit about a murder I can't speak on
[00:27.65]I can't speak on
[00:28.48]I fill that Backwood up with VLONE sound like speakerphone
[00:31.24]Zaza
[00:31.73]I ****ed that ho then blocked her phone she say 'You dead wrong'
[00:34.46]Godd**n
[00:35.02]I pull off in that AMG ain't black it's two-tone
[00:37.54]Skrrt skrrt
[00:37.89]They tried to cross me out I tell 'em I can't get crossed
[00:40.35]Triple cross
[00:41.21]I'm rich as hell my pockets fat as hell like ham hocks
[00:43.78]Ham hocks
[00:44.45]Yeah it's the Mayor and the Mob and we don't take losses
[00:46.91]It's the Mob
[00:47.75]He talk that shit but I make one call get that b***h nigga off
[00:50.29]Off
[00:50.64]It's the boss
[00:51.63]Make one false move I'ma get that nigga crossed
[00:53.83]Money talk
[00:54.17]And guess what I got a hundred in my mouth
[00:56.85]Boy your snout
[00:57.36]I smoke big Backwoods of zaza every hour
[00:59.41]Not the same
[01:00.40]Boy you broke as hell your mama is to blame
[01:03.11]Ain't raise you right
[01:04.19]Mama Mayor raised me to grow up with stripes
[01:06.24]I kept a pipe
[01:07.69]'Cause I seen a nigga get killed on my bike
[01:09.49]It changed my life
[01:10.27]Promised myself I wouldn't let them take my life
[01:12.08]So I move right
[01:13.20]Kickin' doors every mornin' trap at night
[01:15.52]Give you a lesson
[01:16.31]'Bout this street shit I'm a mother****ing veteran
[01:18.63]I got respect
[01:19.51]Ain't nobody more hood than my nigga TEC
[01:22.13]Was movin' bad
[01:22.66]Country nigga serve a city boy with swag
[01:25.00]Now that's his ass
[01:25.91]If he want smoke say how hell he do the dash
[01:28.22]Ice is cold
[01:28.93]Fifteen on my wrist eighteen in my earlobe
[01:30.86]We got the globe Mob
[01:32.10]1017 we up bankroll hood it can't fold
[01:34.35]Wipe his nose Glacier
[01:35.50]b***h got mad because his slutty-ass b***h chose
[01:37.86]I did her cold
[01:38.53]Made her suck me with my ice on she was cold
[01:40.63]Foogiano：
[01:40.83]I don't know shit about a murder I can't speak on
[01:43.00]I can't speak on
[01:43.80]I fill that Backwood up with VLONE sound like speakerphone
[01:46.39]Zaza
[01:46.82]I ****ed that ho then blocked her phone she say 'You dead wrong'
[01:49.67]Godd**n
[01:50.11]I pull off in that AMG ain't black it's two-tone
[01:52.87]Skrrt skrrt
[01:53.38]They tried to cross me out I tell 'em I can't get crossed
[01:55.87]Triple cross
[01:56.41]I'm rich as hell my pockets fat as hell like ham hocks
[01:59.01]Really ham
[01:59.56]Yeah it's the Mayor and the Mob and we don't take losses
[02:02.15]It's the Mob
[02:02.91]He talk that shit but I make one call get that b***h nigga off
[02:05.65]Off
[02:05.99]Pooh Shiesty：
[02:06.45]Ayy Foogi you ain't got to make no calls to get them b*****s whacked
[02:08.90]Just catch him comin' out his sneaky link and stretch him with this MAC
[02:12.03]Two hundred shots up in this Optima one-fifty in this MAC
[02:15.13]The chopper kick got .308s no .556s in my mag
[02:18.46]Got niggas pullin' out my d**k I went and got my bands up
[02:21.42]Could be the pilot on the plane and your ass still wouldn't pass us
[02:24.76]We blessed his block up with a carbon go and pick your mans up
[02:27.63]They done got a criminal rich now it's shots out the Lam' truck
[02:30.88]I do too much my pockets stuffed done got my rubber bands stuck
[02:33.90]Done poured a ten up in a Faygo this might be my last cup
[02:37.09]When you go on that mission boy make sure you mask up
[02:40.48]I started my own gang I'm into it with the task force
[02:43.44]Foogiano：
[02:43.61]I don't know shit about a murder I can't speak on
[02:46.02]I can't speak on
[02:46.86]I fill that Backwood up with VLONE sound like speakerphone
[02:48.69]Zaza
[02:48.91]I ****ed that ho then blocked her phone she say 'You dead wrong'
[02:52.38]Godd**n
[02:52.58]I pull off in that AMG ain't black it's two-tone
[02:55.49]Skrrt skrrt
[02:55.83]They tried to cross me out I tell 'em I can't get crossed
[02:58.29]Triple cross
[02:58.99]I'm rich as hell my pockets fat as hell like ham hocks
[03:01.63]Ham hocks
[03:02.07]Yeah it's the Mayor and the Mob and we don't take losses
[03:04.83]It's the Mob
[03:05.55]He talk that shit but I make one call get that b***h nigga off
[03:08.35]Off

作词 : Kwame Khalil Brown/Xavier Dotson/Lontrell Williams
作曲 : Kwame Khalil Brown/Xavier Dotson/Lontrell Williams
Foogiano：
Zaytoven
Yeah nigga
Ho ho Mob nigga
Tellin' you 1017
The Mayor nigga trouble Glacier
1017 Glacier So Icy Glacier
I can't speak on I can't speak on that shit can't **** with them Patrick-ass niggas
I'm on the block with this shit in the trap nigga
Huh Huh Ho ho
I don't know shit about a murder I can't speak on
I can't speak on
I fill that Backwood up with VLONE sound like speakerphone
Zaza
I ****ed that ho then blocked her phone she say 'You dead wrong'
Godd**n
I pull off in that AMG ain't black it's two-tone
Skrrt skrrt
They tried to cross me out I tell 'em I can't get crossed
Triple cross
I'm rich as hell my pockets fat as hell like ham hocks
Ham hocks
Yeah it's the Mayor and the Mob and we don't take losses
It's the Mob
He talk that shit but I make one call get that b***h nigga off
Off
It's the boss
Make one false move I'ma get that nigga crossed
Money talk
And guess what I got a hundred in my mouth
Boy your snout
I smoke big Backwoods of zaza every hour
Not the same
Boy you broke as hell your mama is to blame
Ain't raise you right
Mama Mayor raised me to grow up with stripes
I kept a pipe
'Cause I seen a nigga get killed on my bike
It changed my life
Promised myself I wouldn't let them take my life
So I move right
Kickin' doors every mornin' trap at night
Give you a lesson
'Bout this street shit I'm a mother****ing veteran
I got respect
Ain't nobody more hood than my nigga TEC
Was movin' bad
Country nigga serve a city boy with swag
Now that's his ass
If he want smoke say how hell he do the dash
Ice is cold
Fifteen on my wrist eighteen in my earlobe
We got the globe Mob
1017 we up bankroll hood it can't fold
Wipe his nose Glacier
b***h got mad because his slutty-ass b***h chose
I did her cold
Made her suck me with my ice on she was cold
Foogiano：
I don't know shit about a murder I can't speak on
I can't speak on
I fill that Backwood up with VLONE sound like speakerphone
Zaza
I ****ed that ho then blocked her phone she say 'You dead wrong'
Godd**n
I pull off in that AMG ain't black it's two-tone
Skrrt skrrt
They tried to cross me out I tell 'em I can't get crossed
Triple cross
I'm rich as hell my pockets fat as hell like ham hocks
Really ham
Yeah it's the Mayor and the Mob and we don't take losses
It's the Mob
He talk that shit but I make one call get that b***h nigga off
Off
Pooh Shiesty：
Ayy Foogi you ain't got to make no calls to get them b*****s whacked
Just catch him comin' out his sneaky link and stretch him with this MAC
Two hundred shots up in this Optima one-fifty in this MAC
The chopper kick got .308s no .556s in my mag
Got niggas pullin' out my d**k I went and got my bands up
Could be the pilot on the plane and your ass still wouldn't pass us
We blessed his block up with a carbon go and pick your mans up
They done got a criminal rich now it's shots out the Lam' truck
I do too much my pockets stuffed done got my rubber bands stuck
Done poured a ten up in a Faygo this might be my last cup
When you go on that mission boy make sure you mask up
I started my own gang I'm into it with the task force
Foogiano：
I don't know shit about a murder I can't speak on
I can't speak on
I fill that Backwood up with VLONE sound like speakerphone
Zaza
I ****ed that ho then blocked her phone she say 'You dead wrong'
Godd**n
I pull off in that AMG ain't black it's two-tone
Skrrt skrrt
They tried to cross me out I tell 'em I can't get crossed
Triple cross
I'm rich as hell my pockets fat as hell like ham hocks
Ham hocks
Yeah it's the Mayor and the Mob and we don't take losses
It's the Mob
He talk that shit but I make one call get that b***h nigga off
Off