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The Concrete Cyper // Concrete Cyper - Meek Glo.lrc
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[00:00.000] 作词 : Concrete Boys[00:00.356] 作曲 : Concrete Boys[00:00.713]It's us.[00:02.039]Go.[00:03.090]Her and her friends want liquor,[00:04.808]I left and came back with four rums like Reddit[00:06.368]Check up on all my exes, big body up in Texas[00:09.562]All white body, but it’s not a Lexus[00:11.824]My cup look a lil’ red-ish[00:13.311]Purple inside a yellow Fanta, now it’s like Cameron Reddish[00:16.623]She told me she’s not that flexible, neither is my schedule, we still gon’ check it[00:19.984]I treat the money like messages,[00:21.575]Keepin’ it blue like I still ain’t read it[00:23.389]Crosses on my glasses, fk all the opps, we fastest, make ‘em past tense[00:27.226]b***hes treatin’ me just like Phat Farm, my name on all they a*ses[00:30.418]N***a flexed his chains, I held my hands up and made invisible glasses[00:36.216]I still couldn’t see it[00:37.580]Treat a broke n***a like we playing’ freeze tag, ‘cause I just couldn’t be it[00:40.685]Treat the p***y like a janky fan who broke somethin’, fk it up and leave it[00:44.076]She want be 31, gotta stamp it up in ink[00:47.556]She life forty-two, I’m just like you without the drink[00:51.156]Concrete diamonds, lay out chains on the ground and make a starting rink[00:54.455]My mans will slap a n***a at the award show like I’m Jada Pink’ (Okay)[00:57.996]U-S in my bio like I love my country[01:01.416]First M losing up right now, b***c, I can feel it comin’[01:04.881]First thing off the bat, I can’t love a nat, it’s just a nat[01:08.060]My stepper can’t be televised, he’s known to twitch like Kai Cent[01:11.449]All of my ropes is gold, I’m using them b***hes to tie up the sack[01:14.932]I hit the b***h from the side, can’t risk her diggin’ her nails in my back[01:18.444]Boat and DC poured so much Wock’ in the pop, the soda went flat[01:22.580]I was running’ through pints in two days[01:24.485]All of my hoes go two ways[01:26.136]I been that n***a since daddy had Nextel two-ways[01:28.837]Never consent to a due date[01:30.294]My white b***h like my credit card, my black b***h like my blue face[01:33.710]I hit a bougie b***h that tried to take me on a police chase[01:37.251]Me and my mom got matchin’ watches, hers just got the new face[01:40.731]Stuffin’ hundreds in a piggy bank like it’s a flower vase[01:44.166]They claimin’ I gotta be kin to Ma$e[01:45.861]I need to find Jesus like him[01:47.585]So I can sit down with him and tell him I wanna be just like him[01:50.796]One gold tooth like Tyson[01:52.670]White b***h look like Tyson[01:54.442]Stackin’ up chicken like Tyson[01:56.211]Way I been carrin’ these n***as, real soon i’ma have me a back like a bison[01:59.541]Late night, I call up my Dyson[02:01.250]Squeeze it real tight like a python[02:03.049]Twenty-six b***hes in Mastro’s[02:04.597]Doggy walk down in his day clothes[02:06.427]Had too much hair for a ski mask[02:08.121]Every rap n***a was a Benz, we know who would be a Maybach[02:11.497]And who’d be considered an E-class[02:14.137]I don’t do GFs unless they gon’ give me a cheat pass[02:16.749]Ride with this click on my hip for so long, it done damn near gave me a heat rash[02:20.999]At twenty-six, mama told me daddy wanted abortion[02:23.623]Imagine the loss of the fortune[02:25.261]The thought of that had me scorchin’[02:27.048]The thought of my mama going’ nine-to-five because of an unready boyfriend[02:30.434]These n***as be talkin’ ‘bout stepping’, that’s something I just don’t recall[02:33.674]Just like the Dallas and Hawks game[02:35.217]I woke up and felt like I didn’t want to share and I’m takin’ back all of the portions[02:38.307]I wish I had time to handle you n***as,’ cause we would’ve brought back extortions[02:41.861]I know what they think ‘bout the nails, the motive these n***as is constantly forcin’[02:45.463]N***as is overly gangster[02:47.187]Protectin’ an image they don’t even own, these n***as do not know the answer[02:50.666]Us[02:51.253]Solid to the bone,[02:52.363]Concrete structure, they know what we on[02:54.406]Ain’t goin’ back and forth with these n***as, dog, they vehicle is they only home[02:57.866]I keep all blues like Jazz player, call me Karl Malone[03:01.256]He ain’t give the pape’ up yet?[03:03.090]It’s cool, he got late fees[03:04.766]Who the fk game me these $20 bills? Dog, I hate these[03:08.002]Cyclin’ foreign ships on expensive trips like an eight-speed[03:11.555]Ain’t stuntin’ none of these broke hoes, blackout curtains on my windows[03:15.036]Sip, sip, quarter piece of Benzo, H. Lorenzo[03:18.383]Chauffeured ‘round in Caddy’s, dog,[03:19.925]I got this from my ten toes[03:21.755]Smashed her on Fat Tuesday and left her in the NO[03:25.273]Grew up where the goons pray,[03:27.013]I’m knowing how this s**t go[03:28.618]Real Lakeside baby, I do it for my kinfolk[03:32.323]Tell me what’s the word, you must not heard, I’m stormin’ by demand[03:35.609]I promise that we tied in, when shit get tough I know the ‘crete ‘gon hold mover[03:40.041]Every day, I’m gettin’ closer to my dreams[03:42.399]They runnin’ schemes, but won’t trick me up out my spot,[03:45.005]I earned my rank[03:45.891]She throwin’ twat in exchange for funds and fame[03:48.336]Your favourite rapper real life lame[03:50.165]The truth hurts, charge it to the game[03:51.831]I’m not impressed, we’re not the same[03:53.391]How you flexin’, but livin’ check to check?[03:55.086]You better come correct[03:56.498]They know it’s us, in full effect[03:58.507]Any disrespect, my stepper right direct[04:01.358]Cleats on, Concrete Nikes[04:02.723]I don’t care if you don’t really like me[04:04.718]I know Bankstone right beside me[04:06.370]They say it’s love, but I feel despised[04:07.929]I see the pain, I could read the lies all between the lines[04:10.491]Man, free the guys[04:11.452]RIP the ones who ain’t crossed that line to the other side[04:14.094]I’m in prime time[04:14.887]My life in the sunshine[04:16.656]First you get that money, then that power, the world is all mine[04:20.201]Yeah, n***a[04:23.136]It’s us, man[04:39.847]Ain’t no n***a that I trust to knock off the dust[04:42.863]Walk with that sack under my arm, cause stackin’ up a must[04:45.924]I crushed the Perc’ into the Toss’, too geeked up to fuss[04:49.253]Move like a boss, I’m not like them, they doin’ such and such[04:51.967]I was sellin’ lemonade while y’all would double dutch[04:54.952]I used to scam, I used to trap, I never cuddle much[04:58.392]Out ’til the AM, scratch my plans, I never settle much[05:01.417]I slipped on pimpin’ once[05:02.859]You asked for hoes, I brought ‘em round and you ain’t fk ‘em once[05:06.024]Got all them guns put in your name and you ain’t grip ‘em once[05:09.279]He sent the money for some pints, but I ain’t ship not one[05:12.082]It’s KARRAHBOOO, I’m not the two, you gotta know I’m up[05:15.292]I heard you been say you the one, I guess it never stuck[05:18.247]I’m too stuck-up, just like in tennis, don’t let me get the signal[05:21.278]Up late like I’m Jay Leno[05:22.882]I move around with third-strike criminals[05:26.871]You get the memo[05:28.087]It’s us
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作词 : Concrete Boys 作曲 : Concrete BoysIt's us.Go.Her and her friends want liquor,I left and came back with four rums like RedditCheck up on all my exes, big body up in TexasAll white body, but it’s not a LexusMy cup look a lil’ red-ishPurple inside a yellow Fanta, now it’s like Cameron ReddishShe told me she’s not that flexible, neither is my schedule, we still gon’ check itI treat the money like messages,Keepin’ it blue like I still ain’t read itCrosses on my glasses, fk all the opps, we fastest, make ‘em past tenseb***hes treatin’ me just like Phat Farm, my name on all they a*sesN***a flexed his chains, I held my hands up and made invisible glassesI still couldn’t see itTreat a broke n***a like we playing’ freeze tag, ‘cause I just couldn’t be itTreat the p***y like a janky fan who broke somethin’, fk it up and leave itShe want be 31, gotta stamp it up in inkShe life forty-two, I’m just like you without the drinkConcrete diamonds, lay out chains on the ground and make a starting rinkMy mans will slap a n***a at the award show like I’m Jada Pink’ (Okay)U-S in my bio like I love my countryFirst M losing up right now, b***c, I can feel it comin’First thing off the bat, I can’t love a nat, it’s just a natMy stepper can’t be televised, he’s known to twitch like Kai CentAll of my ropes is gold, I’m using them b***hes to tie up the sackI hit the b***h from the side, can’t risk her diggin’ her nails in my backBoat and DC poured so much Wock’ in the pop, the soda went flatI was running’ through pints in two daysAll of my hoes go two waysI been that n***a since daddy had Nextel two-waysNever consent to a due dateMy white b***h like my credit card, my black b***h like my blue faceI hit a bougie b***h that tried to take me on a police chaseMe and my mom got matchin’ watches, hers just got the new faceStuffin’ hundreds in a piggy bank like it’s a flower vaseThey claimin’ I gotta be kin to Ma$eI need to find Jesus like himSo I can sit down with him and tell him I wanna be just like himOne gold tooth like TysonWhite b***h look like TysonStackin’ up chicken like TysonWay I been carrin’ these n***as, real soon i’ma have me a back like a bisonLate night, I call up my DysonSqueeze it real tight like a pythonTwenty-six b***hes in Mastro’sDoggy walk down in his day clothesHad too much hair for a ski maskEvery rap n***a was a Benz, we know who would be a MaybachAnd who’d be considered an E-classI don’t do GFs unless they gon’ give me a cheat passRide with this click on my hip for so long, it done damn near gave me a heat rashAt twenty-six, mama told me daddy wanted abortionImagine the loss of the fortuneThe thought of that had me scorchin’The thought of my mama going’ nine-to-five because of an unready boyfriendThese n***as be talkin’ ‘bout stepping’, that’s something I just don’t recallJust like the Dallas and Hawks gameI woke up and felt like I didn’t want to share and I’m takin’ back all of the portionsI wish I had time to handle you n***as,’ cause we would’ve brought back extortionsI know what they think ‘bout the nails, the motive these n***as is constantly forcin’N***as is overly gangsterProtectin’ an image they don’t even own, these n***as do not know the answerUsSolid to the bone,Concrete structure, they know what we onAin’t goin’ back and forth with these n***as, dog, they vehicle is they only homeI keep all blues like Jazz player, call me Karl MaloneHe ain’t give the pape’ up yet?It’s cool, he got late feesWho the fk game me these $20 bills? Dog, I hate theseCyclin’ foreign ships on expensive trips like an eight-speedAin’t stuntin’ none of these broke hoes, blackout curtains on my windowsSip, sip, quarter piece of Benzo, H. LorenzoChauffeured ‘round in Caddy’s, dog,I got this from my ten toesSmashed her on Fat Tuesday and left her in the NOGrew up where the goons pray,I’m knowing how this s**t goReal Lakeside baby, I do it for my kinfolkTell me what’s the word, you must not heard, I’m stormin’ by demandI promise that we tied in, when shit get tough I know the ‘crete ‘gon hold moverEvery day, I’m gettin’ closer to my dreamsThey runnin’ schemes, but won’t trick me up out my spot,I earned my rankShe throwin’ twat in exchange for funds and fameYour favourite rapper real life lameThe truth hurts, charge it to the gameI’m not impressed, we’re not the sameHow you flexin’, but livin’ check to check?You better come correctThey know it’s us, in full effectAny disrespect, my stepper right directCleats on, Concrete NikesI don’t care if you don’t really like meI know Bankstone right beside meThey say it’s love, but I feel despisedI see the pain, I could read the lies all between the linesMan, free the guysRIP the ones who ain’t crossed that line to the other sideI’m in prime timeMy life in the sunshineFirst you get that money, then that power, the world is all mineYeah, n***aIt’s us, manAin’t no n***a that I trust to knock off the dustWalk with that sack under my arm, cause stackin’ up a mustI crushed the Perc’ into the Toss’, too geeked up to fussMove like a boss, I’m not like them, they doin’ such and suchI was sellin’ lemonade while y’all would double dutchI used to scam, I used to trap, I never cuddle muchOut ’til the AM, scratch my plans, I never settle muchI slipped on pimpin’ onceYou asked for hoes, I brought ‘em round and you ain’t fk ‘em onceGot all them guns put in your name and you ain’t grip ‘em onceHe sent the money for some pints, but I ain’t ship not oneIt’s KARRAHBOOO, I’m not the two, you gotta know I’m upI heard you been say you the one, I guess it never stuckI’m too stuck-up, just like in tennis, don’t let me get the signalUp late like I’m Jay LenoI move around with third-strike criminalsYou get the memoIt’s us
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