[00:00.000] 作词 : Izayah Alexander/Kobe Crawford/Luke Clay
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Izayah Alexander/Kobe Crawford/Luke Clay
[00:05.430]Damn Dior this shit crazy
[00:12.000]I'm the type gon' shine without the sun on me
[00:14.790]I know nigga s died with they gun on 'em
[00:17.550]Tryna escape my past and get away from it
[00:20.070]Still having dreams about the hood I'm way in California
[00:22.500]Know you wonder how life is I wanted you right here I figured I was wasting time
[00:27.990]I got cubans on my neck and pointers in my ear I thought that it would make you mine
[00:33.330]But I been ballin' without you I stayed true
[00:35.850]Ain't speakin' to no opps even if my name was Jesus
[00:38.610]In jail ain't smoke no paper route I hop out with this K too
[00:41.370]In Atlanta with them shooters thought I told you I was brave too
[00:44.370]Coupe ain't got no ceilings but my nigga s slide like Babe Ruth
[00:47.430]Ain't gon' lie I miss you but I know that I can't save you
[00:50.310]I can't even count on both my hands for how many times I forgave you love
[00:54.060]You see the pain all through my bracelet love yeah
[00:56.850]Do two hundred in that Lamb' put that bitch on Broadway
[00:59.610]Go to court and they deny it that shit come with heartache
[01:02.640]A nigga real they can't deny it I care nothin' what the blogs say
[01:05.120]Them youngins quick to take your route they care nothin' 'bout no car bait
[01:08.280]These nigga s standin' on they lies how the **** they sleepin'
[01:10.860]Youngin got bodies on that blick but he still keep it
[01:13.650]Came out that dirt came out that mud I'm shinin' for a reason
[01:16.590]I was blind they never tried it come up from the cement
[01:19.380]Know they thought I'd be a bum them foreign cars beepin'
[01:22.200]If we was in a race to hatin' them nigga s would've beat me
[01:24.870]Industry know my flow is sick but they can't find a treatment
[01:27.690]Industry full of haters would've told the doctors keep me
[01:30.480]I feel like Kay Flock it's designer murder when you see me
[01:33.300]I sling that chopper in a outfit that I brought from Neiman's
[01:36.120]I came from nothin' I spend four hundred on Versace beanies
[01:38.940]I keep that nine all in the club a Gilbert Arenas
[01:41.790]Get low and laugh to the bank I run with hyenas
[01:44.820]Michelle Obama attitude but got a*s like she Trina
[01:47.610]My nigga s hustlers you wonderin' why is my team up
[01:50.460]Ain't have to give 'em shit they find 'em a plug and they're up
[01:53.370]Airport been on my a*s I had to start swipin' this Visa
[01:56.070]Lil Shank keep slangin' iron I'm thinkin' he thinkin' it's legal
[01:59.820]E V I L turned it backwards and I told my nigga s to live
[02:04.200]Dodged the grave dodgin' a cell
[02:06.990]Know if we go back they gon' try keepin' us in there
[02:09.840]Promethazine it ain't good for my health
[02:12.690]Waste a cup of lean and I seen blood everywhere yeah
[02:16.050]I'm good at movin' smart that's what I told my mama
[02:18.660]Ayy Forgiato tires a nigga come from trauma
[02:21.300]Them boys gon' walk up or run down either one
[02:24.300]When the police come the only time that we'll run
[02:26.790]I didn't never know that I would make it this far
[02:29.460]But I was told that stars only shine when it's dark
[02:32.280]As long as I'm on Earth I'ma keep buyin' Audemars
[02:35.100]Invested in some plain jane all aboard
[02:37.980]Next week I pray the judge let a nigga out of court
[02:41.100]But I been ballin' I been ballin'
[02:43.710]Cup up in my hand mix the lean with the tears
[02:46.890]Let 'em fall in let 'em fall in
[02:50.070]Mama told me God gon' handle all my opps
[02:52.860]Told her I can't wait I want 'em right now
[02:55.050]I remember playin' at the park we sendin' kites now
[02:57.810]Wish Geno was sober I'd have him with me right now
[03:00.810]Told her that it ain't about no sex like what's on your mind
[03:03.540]So many people envy my success and hate my life now
[03:06.570]Draco clip it got a curl like Yung Joc no perm
[03:09.120]I just hope it do not go down
[03:11.490]Dwellin' on problems I hope my days get through
[03:14.220]Ain't talkin' 'bout Biggie I put my faith in you
[03:16.680]The opps can only make me mad they can't make me move
[03:19.170]Damn Dior this shit crazy
[03:19.650]Still in my city rollin' through the city

作词 : Izayah Alexander/Kobe Crawford/Luke Clay
作曲 : Izayah Alexander/Kobe Crawford/Luke Clay
Damn Dior this shit crazy
I'm the type gon' shine without the sun on me
I know nigga s died with they gun on 'em
Tryna escape my past and get away from it
Still having dreams about the hood I'm way in California
Know you wonder how life is I wanted you right here I figured I was wasting time
I got cubans on my neck and pointers in my ear I thought that it would make you mine
But I been ballin' without you I stayed true
Ain't speakin' to no opps even if my name was Jesus
In jail ain't smoke no paper route I hop out with this K too
In Atlanta with them shooters thought I told you I was brave too
Coupe ain't got no ceilings but my nigga s slide like Babe Ruth
Ain't gon' lie I miss you but I know that I can't save you
I can't even count on both my hands for how many times I forgave you love
You see the pain all through my bracelet love yeah
Do two hundred in that Lamb' put that bitch on Broadway
Go to court and they deny it that shit come with heartache
A nigga real they can't deny it I care nothin' what the blogs say
Them youngins quick to take your route they care nothin' 'bout no car bait
These nigga s standin' on they lies how the **** they sleepin'
Youngin got bodies on that blick but he still keep it
Came out that dirt came out that mud I'm shinin' for a reason
I was blind they never tried it come up from the cement
Know they thought I'd be a bum them foreign cars beepin'
If we was in a race to hatin' them nigga s would've beat me
Industry know my flow is sick but they can't find a treatment
Industry full of haters would've told the doctors keep me
I feel like Kay Flock it's designer murder when you see me
I sling that chopper in a outfit that I brought from Neiman's
I came from nothin' I spend four hundred on Versace beanies
I keep that nine all in the club a Gilbert Arenas
Get low and laugh to the bank I run with hyenas
Michelle Obama attitude but got a*s like she Trina
My nigga s hustlers you wonderin' why is my team up
Ain't have to give 'em shit they find 'em a plug and they're up
Airport been on my a*s I had to start swipin' this Visa
Lil Shank keep slangin' iron I'm thinkin' he thinkin' it's legal
E V I L turned it backwards and I told my nigga s to live
Dodged the grave dodgin' a cell
Know if we go back they gon' try keepin' us in there
Promethazine it ain't good for my health
Waste a cup of lean and I seen blood everywhere yeah
I'm good at movin' smart that's what I told my mama
Ayy Forgiato tires a nigga come from trauma
Them boys gon' walk up or run down either one
When the police come the only time that we'll run
I didn't never know that I would make it this far
But I was told that stars only shine when it's dark
As long as I'm on Earth I'ma keep buyin' Audemars
Invested in some plain jane all aboard
Next week I pray the judge let a nigga out of court
But I been ballin' I been ballin'
Cup up in my hand mix the lean with the tears
Let 'em fall in let 'em fall in
Mama told me God gon' handle all my opps
Told her I can't wait I want 'em right now
I remember playin' at the park we sendin' kites now
Wish Geno was sober I'd have him with me right now
Told her that it ain't about no sex like what's on your mind
So many people envy my success and hate my life now
Draco clip it got a curl like Yung Joc no perm
I just hope it do not go down
Dwellin' on problems I hope my days get through
Ain't talkin' 'bout Biggie I put my faith in you
The opps can only make me mad they can't make me move
Damn Dior this shit crazy
Still in my city rollin' through the city