[00:00.000] 作曲 : Darold Brown/Michael L. Williams II/Lexus Lewis
[00:07.521]My ex just called, she crying
[00:08.734]She banging my line like, "What are we doing?"
[00:10.654]Tax man ****ing up all of the M's, swear I gotta get back to it
[00:14.003]Couple of bros, they trade their souls for doe and hoes, couldn't be so foolish
[00:17.515]Feel overwhelmed with the load
[00:18.484]Won't break, won't fold, I just reboot it
[00:21.127]At the top, it feel so lonely
[00:22.860]My friends keep chipping away
[00:24.609]Got one more joint with SONY
[00:26.261]Time to renegotiate
[00:28.068]Ain't feeling the condom
[00:28.948]I'm thinking about taking it off and ****ing her face
[00:31.195]Model bitch fronted on me at the Dior show
[00:33.174]Way, way, way back in the day
[00:35.045]Always prevail somehow, some way, right!
[00:38.501]Came in this bitch with a Pro Club tee, Mike Rubin said all white
[00:41.941]R&B bitch with the NBA star, I was with her last night (I was with her last night)
[00:45.145]She came in the yo with the wrong Air Forces, nah, she wasn't my type
[00:48.794]Back in the day, I was doing security
[00:50.515]Go to the store, had to carry artillery
[00:52.223]Thinking one day I would **** me a Hilary
[00:53.924]Flooded my neck and my teeth with the chillery
[00:55.623]Filling my pockets with celery
[00:57.360]Now I'm most likely lit with a Blasian with a fat ass in the Philippines
[01:00.703]Feeling me, shittin' me
[01:04.380]Ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh
[01:08.275]They thought I was dead (Nope)
[01:09.892]They thought I was dead (Nope)
[01:11.492]They thought I was dead (Nope)
[01:13.044]They thought I was dead (Nope)
[01:14.676]They thought I was dead (Who lied?)
[01:16.262]They thought I was dead (Who lied?)
[01:17.815]They thought I was dead (Who lied?)
[01:19.418]They thought I was dead (Who lied?)
[01:21.011]They thought I was dead (Who lied?)
[01:22.630]They thought I was dead (Who lied?)
[01:24.228]They thought I was dead, who lied?
[01:25.828]They thought I was dead, who lied?
[01:27.543]Hold up, wait a minute, let me talk my shit
[01:30.823]Lot of broke **** talking, they ain't talking about shit
[01:33.988]I ain't never been a pussy, I ain't worried 'bout a bitch
[01:37.247]Busy getting paper, tryna keep my uncle off the bricks
[01:40.441]Showing my ass like Ye on a boat
[01:42.033]T Ferg done had yay on a boat
[01:43.651]Lambo, what I get paid for a show
[01:45.233]Living that life I ain't gotta post
[01:46.807]Girls OT, on go (Go)
[01:48.335]Speaking no English, saying my quotes
[01:50.076]Paris runway show (Show)
[01:51.625]Ain't Halloween but we in a Ghost
[01:53.249]Vintage Cartier
[01:54.833]I feel like Shedeur
[01:56.417]All of the bitches stare
[01:58.049]No one can compare
[01:59.617]Flooded my teeth like Dolph
[02:01.201]I got the blue veneers
[02:02.868]Hop on a artist beat
[02:04.100]I give life to new careers
[02:05.869]They thought I was dead (Who lied?)
[02:07.419]They thought I was dead (Who lied?)
[02:09.068]They thought I was dead (Who lied?)
[02:10.636]They thought I was dead (Who lied?)
[02:12.255]They thought I was dead (Who lied?)
[02:13.836]They thought I was dead (Who lied?)
[02:15.387]They thought I was dead, who lied?
[02:17.020]They thought I was dead, who lied?

作曲 : Darold Brown/Michael L. Williams II/Lexus Lewis
My ex just called, she crying
She banging my line like, "What are we doing?"
Tax man ****ing up all of the M's, swear I gotta get back to it
Couple of bros, they trade their souls for doe and hoes, couldn't be so foolish
Feel overwhelmed with the load
Won't break, won't fold, I just reboot it
At the top, it feel so lonely
My friends keep chipping away
Got one more joint with SONY
Time to renegotiate
Ain't feeling the condom
I'm thinking about taking it off and ****ing her face
Model bitch fronted on me at the Dior show
Way, way, way back in the day
Always prevail somehow, some way, right!
Came in this bitch with a Pro Club tee, Mike Rubin said all white
R&B bitch with the NBA star, I was with her last night (I was with her last night)
She came in the yo with the wrong Air Forces, nah, she wasn't my type
Back in the day, I was doing security
Go to the store, had to carry artillery
Thinking one day I would **** me a Hilary
Flooded my neck and my teeth with the chillery
Filling my pockets with celery
Now I'm most likely lit with a Blasian with a fat ass in the Philippines
Feeling me, shittin' me
Ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh
They thought I was dead (Nope)
They thought I was dead (Nope)
They thought I was dead (Nope)
They thought I was dead (Nope)
They thought I was dead (Who lied?)
They thought I was dead (Who lied?)
They thought I was dead (Who lied?)
They thought I was dead (Who lied?)
They thought I was dead (Who lied?)
They thought I was dead (Who lied?)
They thought I was dead, who lied?
They thought I was dead, who lied?
Hold up, wait a minute, let me talk my shit
Lot of broke **** talking, they ain't talking about shit
I ain't never been a pussy, I ain't worried 'bout a bitch
Busy getting paper, tryna keep my uncle off the bricks
Showing my ass like Ye on a boat
T Ferg done had yay on a boat
Lambo, what I get paid for a show
Living that life I ain't gotta post
Girls OT, on go (Go)
Speaking no English, saying my quotes
Paris runway show (Show)
Ain't Halloween but we in a Ghost
Vintage Cartier
I feel like Shedeur
All of the bitches stare
No one can compare
Flooded my teeth like Dolph
I got the blue veneers
Hop on a artist beat
I give life to new careers
They thought I was dead (Who lied?)
They thought I was dead (Who lied?)
They thought I was dead (Who lied?)
They thought I was dead (Who lied?)
They thought I was dead (Who lied?)
They thought I was dead (Who lied?)
They thought I was dead, who lied?
They thought I was dead, who lied?