[00:00.000] 作词 : Adrian Baez/Janarious Wheller/Dennys Capellan
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Adrian Baez/Janarious Wheller/Dennys Capellan
[00:26.426] bitch you left me with a broken heart
[00:27.860] I was breakin' down bad on my birthday
[00:29.279] I done seen all the fake in the worst way
[00:30.062] And my brother cross me in the worst way
[00:31.419] And it's easy to say, I was stupid all along
[00:34.704]How the **** you gon' break? A lil' nigga I had to be strong
[00:36.940] Don't want no question 'bout my life, I gotta big reason, I don't do a song with them nigga s
[00:40.913] Them nigga s don't hang with real killers
[00:42.676] And you know that I'm unforgiving
[00:43.989] And he taking that deuce right out his backpack, yeah
[00:46.202] Big ol' 30, gon' knock his face, I'm shootin' them black gats, yeah
[00:48.688]
[00:49.261]All them, niggas they cappin', they stretchin' the cap, they be strechin' the fitted, I call 'em Yo Gotti
[00:52.911]All in my DM talking 'bout a BM, the **** you gon' do? You ain't clap at nobody
[00:55.794] I got sky dweller, tell a bitch I'm the plug, I be swaggin' all over the Mazi'
[00:59.003] Inside the Burberry, find a 30 round clip, only shoot if I bust at your noggin'
[01:02.189]
[01:02.440] Whole gang behind me, if you get it ****ed up that's RIP
[01:05.021] They gon' have to get go some new white tees
[01:06.868]And shit feel safer around me
[01:08.110] I got respect in my city, lil' bitch, go 'head, try to kill me
[01:10.842] I'ma hurt your whole family feelings (Yeah)
[01:12.652] I'ma let you know, you dying with me
[01:14.089] Because, bitch I be that baby devil
[01:16.209] Blood on my Balenciagas
[01:18.463] bitch we shootin' ain't no problem
[01:19.544] Bro want that, he know I got him
[01:21.386] Thirty deep up, in your place
[01:22.798] Fifty deep, if you want rake
[01:24.052]Young rich nigga, I feel like Mase
[01:25.614]I said, young rich nigga, I feel like Mase
[01:26.968]
[01:27.214] I'ma **** on your treesh and then count on my cake
[01:28.767] Let 'em get you real quick, while I hop on a plane
[01:30.152]When they talking that shit, all up down on your name
[01:31.599] What the **** you wan' know me? You just know my name
[01:33.246] I'ma beat that lil' bih like a batting rink
[01:34.957] What the **** they be talking? They cappin' it
[01:36.477] Got a 30 extended, I'm dragging it
[01:37.845] All the lies that they told me, imagine 'em
[01:39.496]
[01:39.814] I just rolled me a blunt, I ain't passin' it
[01:40.742] All of my jeans, I'm ashin' it
[01:42.378] And none of these Glocks average
[01:44.119] Put faith to my brother, he blasting it
[01:45.465]I done made it out, on some rapping shit
[01:47.344]Still in the hood, on some savage shit
[01:48.547] My new bitch only eat salad
[01:50.215] She somewhere watchin' her calories
[01:51.827] Probably somewhere ****in' in Cali
[01:53.347] I used to post up in the alley
[01:54.680] I ain't do all the talkin', don't @ me
[01:56.337] I pull up if you send me a addy
[01:57.617] When I hit it, she call me daddy
[01:59.483] Big dawg, don't do no braggin'
[02:00.922] All the drip, let's talk 'bout fashion
[02:02.168] Hard work let's talk 'bout passion
[02:03.815] Tote this heat like a dragon
[02:05.094] Plenty hoes, like a pagent
[02:06.893] This foreign automatic, I hop in then I dash in it
[02:09.818] Let's skrt, put her on a perc
[02:11.724] I heard her say she hurts
[02:13.006] Now that should work, you don't need a nurse
[02:14.532] Call me if it get worse
[02:15.906] Her p sexy wet, I'm finna surf
[02:17.613] bitch I'm a hot boy, like I'm Turk
[02:19.527] Signed to the streets like I'm Durk
[02:20.737]Stop hatin', nigga get you a verse
[02:22.240] All this snitchin' probably get you hurt
[02:23.741] All the dissin' probably get you a shirt
[02:25.385] And if I said it then I meant, I'm not twistin' up my words
[02:28.107] I'm probably posted in the middle of the street, holdin' up birds
[02:30.524] Like **** the world, **** my old girl and bitch **** what you heard
[02:34.322] And come around with the rider now you just might get served
[02:37.698]Put my trust in niggas word and got everything I deserved
[02:40.486]
[02:40.690]
[02:41.022]All them, niggas they cappin', they stretchin' the cap, they be strechin' the fitted, I call 'em Yo Gotti
[02:44.252] All in my DM talking 'bout a BM, the **** you gon' do? You ain't clap at nobody
[02:47.204] I got sky dweller, tell a bitch I'm the plug, I be swaggin' all over the Mazi'
[02:50.384] Inside the Burberry, find a 30 round clip, only shoot if I bust at your noggin'
[02:53.453]Whole gang behind me, if you get it ****ed up that's RIP
[02:56.064] They gon' have to go some new white tees
[02:57.900] And she feel safer around me
[02:59.380] I got respect in my city, lil' bitch, go 'head, try to kill me
[03:02.136] I'ma hurt your whole family feelings (Yeah)
[03:04.074] I'ma let you know, you dying with me
[03:05.528] Because, bitch I be that baby devil
[03:07.451] Blood on my Balenciagas
[03:09.442] bitch we shootin' ain't no problem
[03:10.765] Bro want that, he know I got him
[03:12.362] Thirty deep up, in your place
[03:14.008] Fifty deep, if you want rake
[03:15.375]Young rich nigga, I feel like Mase
[03:16.425]I said, young rich nigga, I feel like Mase

作词 : Adrian Baez/Janarious Wheller/Dennys Capellan
作曲 : Adrian Baez/Janarious Wheller/Dennys Capellan
bitch you left me with a broken heart
I was breakin' down bad on my birthday
I done seen all the fake in the worst way
And my brother cross me in the worst way
And it's easy to say, I was stupid all along
How the **** you gon' break? A lil' nigga I had to be strong
Don't want no question 'bout my life, I gotta big reason, I don't do a song with them nigga s
Them nigga s don't hang with real killers
And you know that I'm unforgiving
And he taking that deuce right out his backpack, yeah
Big ol' 30, gon' knock his face, I'm shootin' them black gats, yeah
All them, niggas they cappin', they stretchin' the cap, they be strechin' the fitted, I call 'em Yo Gotti
All in my DM talking 'bout a BM, the **** you gon' do? You ain't clap at nobody
I got sky dweller, tell a bitch I'm the plug, I be swaggin' all over the Mazi'
Inside the Burberry, find a 30 round clip, only shoot if I bust at your noggin'
Whole gang behind me, if you get it ****ed up that's RIP
They gon' have to get go some new white tees
And shit feel safer around me
I got respect in my city, lil' bitch, go 'head, try to kill me
I'ma hurt your whole family feelings (Yeah)
I'ma let you know, you dying with me
Because, bitch I be that baby devil
Blood on my Balenciagas
bitch we shootin' ain't no problem
Bro want that, he know I got him
Thirty deep up, in your place
Fifty deep, if you want rake
Young rich nigga, I feel like Mase
I said, young rich nigga, I feel like Mase
I'ma **** on your treesh and then count on my cake
Let 'em get you real quick, while I hop on a plane
When they talking that shit, all up down on your name
What the **** you wan' know me? You just know my name
I'ma beat that lil' bih like a batting rink
What the **** they be talking? They cappin' it
Got a 30 extended, I'm dragging it
All the lies that they told me, imagine 'em
I just rolled me a blunt, I ain't passin' it
All of my jeans, I'm ashin' it
And none of these Glocks average
Put faith to my brother, he blasting it
I done made it out, on some rapping shit
Still in the hood, on some savage shit
My new bitch only eat salad
She somewhere watchin' her calories
Probably somewhere ****in' in Cali
I used to post up in the alley
I ain't do all the talkin', don't @ me
I pull up if you send me a addy
When I hit it, she call me daddy
Big dawg, don't do no braggin'
All the drip, let's talk 'bout fashion
Hard work let's talk 'bout passion
Tote this heat like a dragon
Plenty hoes, like a pagent
This foreign automatic, I hop in then I dash in it
Let's skrt, put her on a perc
I heard her say she hurts
Now that should work, you don't need a nurse
Call me if it get worse
Her p sexy wet, I'm finna surf
bitch I'm a hot boy, like I'm Turk
Signed to the streets like I'm Durk
Stop hatin', nigga get you a verse
All this snitchin' probably get you hurt
All the dissin' probably get you a shirt
And if I said it then I meant, I'm not twistin' up my words
I'm probably posted in the middle of the street, holdin' up birds
Like **** the world, **** my old girl and bitch **** what you heard
And come around with the rider now you just might get served
Put my trust in niggas word and got everything I deserved

All them, niggas they cappin', they stretchin' the cap, they be strechin' the fitted, I call 'em Yo Gotti
All in my DM talking 'bout a BM, the **** you gon' do? You ain't clap at nobody
I got sky dweller, tell a bitch I'm the plug, I be swaggin' all over the Mazi'
Inside the Burberry, find a 30 round clip, only shoot if I bust at your noggin'
Whole gang behind me, if you get it ****ed up that's RIP
They gon' have to go some new white tees
And she feel safer around me
I got respect in my city, lil' bitch, go 'head, try to kill me
I'ma hurt your whole family feelings (Yeah)
I'ma let you know, you dying with me
Because, bitch I be that baby devil
Blood on my Balenciagas
bitch we shootin' ain't no problem
Bro want that, he know I got him
Thirty deep up, in your place
Fifty deep, if you want rake
Young rich nigga, I feel like Mase
I said, young rich nigga, I feel like Mase