[00:00.000] 作曲 : Matthew Dean Burdette/Brandon Rainey/Immanuel J. McMillian/Christopher Wilson/Jared William Grace/Owen Barton/Darius George Wooten
[00:01.450][Chorus: Blxst]
[00:19.858]Ayy
[00:20.694]You know how we do it (Hey)
[00:21.642]Forty on the neck, a compliment should come included (Yeah)
[00:23.504]Gang thick, poppin' out ruthless
[00:26.111]I could do the coupe but that suburban too exclusive, yeah (Ooh, ooh)
[00:28.424]B***h, you better wear it if the shoe fits
[00:30.828]I ran up a check and I'm too busy for your two cents (Ooh, ooh, hey)
[00:33.243]You the type to pop and never do shit, wait
[00:36.237]I'm the type to give you niggas blueprints, yeah
[00:38.251]
[00:38.511][Verse 1: Blxst]
[00:38.822]Clearly we all knowin' who the truth is
[00:40.518]Made a real track and field, runnin' out the blue strips, yeah
[00:42.713]Really you ain't gotta introduce him
[00:45.120]Boss shit, I could pull the string, no acoustic, yeah, yeah
[00:47.983]We done fight and got it out the trenches (Yeah)
[00:50.045]Top shit, see the rocks lit from a distance, yeah
[00:52.361]Say she had the EVGLE on her wishlist, yeah
[00:54.694]She know that I go off like I'm dismissed
[00:58.021]You were never present when they slept on me (On me)
[00:59.266]Told her that she better put respect on me (On me)
[01:01.606]Better have a check when you check on me (On me)
[01:03.906]The vibe priceless, like I won't accept no fee, don't sleep
[01:06.346]
[01:06.679][Chorus: Blxst]
[01:07.145]Ayy
[01:08.176]You know how we do it (Hey)
[01:08.890]Forty on the neck, a compliments should come included (Yeah)
[01:11.183]Gang thick, poppin' out ruthless
[01:13.619]I could do the coupe but that suburban too exclusive, yeah (Ooh, ooh)
[01:16.126]B***h, you better wear it if the shoe fits
[01:18.240]I ran up a check and I'm too busy for your two cents (Ooh, ooh, hey)
[01:20.635]You the type to pop and never do shit, wait
[01:23.108]I'm the type to give you niggas blueprints, yeah
[01:25.665]
[01:25.959][Verse 2: Bino Rideaux]
[01:26.550]I'm the type to give a nigga smoke
[01:27.786]We was broke, now it's hundreds in the linin' of the coat
[01:30.090]Break a b***h down, break a hundred million with the bros
[01:32.455]Hundred shots it's gon' light up like the ceilin' in the Rolls
[01:34.927]One-hundred, you can feel it in his soul
[01:37.093]Now it's chips, niggas act like I'm supposed to fill a nigga's bowl
[01:39.695]Eliantte diamonds gettin' fitted in the gold
[01:41.999]Bae, you funny, all that money, she tryna chose (Shee)
[01:44.537]Hmm, I pop off tat Perc' so my eyes low
[01:46.964]I've been pourin' up to deal witht hat hurt so I drive slow
[01:49.096]I had grew up 'round the dealings and killings, I'm tryna grow
[01:51.506]Pilin' up lately I'm feelin' it times four
[01:53.965]Powered up lately I'm feelin' it times ten
[01:56.236]You know how I like it come do it like it again
[01:58.748]You know how it go, can we do it like it again?
[02:01.075]You know how, hmm
[02:02.990]You know how we do it
[02:04.004]
[02:04.242][Chorus: Blxst]
[02:04.490]Ayy
[02:05.151]You know how we do it (Hey)
[02:05.931]Forty on the neck, a compliments should come included (Yeah)
[02:08.198]Gang thick, poppin' out ruthless
[02:10.605]I could do the coupe but that suburban too exclusive, yeah (Ooh, ooh)
[02:13.137]B***h, you better wear it if the shoe fits
[02:15.327]I ran up a check and I'm too busy for your two cents (Ooh, ooh, hey)
[02:17.752]You the type to pop and never do shit, wait
[02:19.909]I'm the type to give you niggas blueprints, yeah

作曲 : Matthew Dean Burdette/Brandon Rainey/Immanuel J. McMillian/Christopher Wilson/Jared William Grace/Owen Barton/Darius George Wooten
Ayy
You know how we do it (Hey)
Forty on the neck, a compliment should come included (Yeah)
Gang thick, poppin' out ruthless
I could do the coupe but that suburban too exclusive, yeah (Ooh, ooh)
B***h, you better wear it if the shoe fits
I ran up a check and I'm too busy for your two cents (Ooh, ooh, hey)
You the type to pop and never do shit, wait
I'm the type to give you niggas blueprints, yeah

Clearly we all knowin' who the truth is
Made a real track and field, runnin' out the blue strips, yeah
Really you ain't gotta introduce him
Boss shit, I could pull the string, no acoustic, yeah, yeah
We done fight and got it out the trenches (Yeah)
Top shit, see the rocks lit from a distance, yeah
Say she had the EVGLE on her wishlist, yeah
She know that I go off like I'm dismissed
You were never present when they slept on me (On me)
Told her that she better put respect on me (On me)
Better have a check when you check on me (On me)
The vibe priceless, like I won't accept no fee, don't sleep

Ayy
You know how we do it (Hey)
Forty on the neck, a compliments should come included (Yeah)
Gang thick, poppin' out ruthless
I could do the coupe but that suburban too exclusive, yeah (Ooh, ooh)
B***h, you better wear it if the shoe fits
I ran up a check and I'm too busy for your two cents (Ooh, ooh, hey)
You the type to pop and never do shit, wait
I'm the type to give you niggas blueprints, yeah

I'm the type to give a nigga smoke
We was broke, now it's hundreds in the linin' of the coat
Break a b***h down, break a hundred million with the bros
Hundred shots it's gon' light up like the ceilin' in the Rolls
One-hundred, you can feel it in his soul
Now it's chips, niggas act like I'm supposed to fill a nigga's bowl
Eliantte diamonds gettin' fitted in the gold
Bae, you funny, all that money, she tryna chose (Shee)
Hmm, I pop off tat Perc' so my eyes low
I've been pourin' up to deal witht hat hurt so I drive slow
I had grew up 'round the dealings and killings, I'm tryna grow
Pilin' up lately I'm feelin' it times four
Powered up lately I'm feelin' it times ten
You know how I like it come do it like it again
You know how it go, can we do it like it again?
You know how, hmm
You know how we do it

Ayy
You know how we do it (Hey)
Forty on the neck, a compliments should come included (Yeah)
Gang thick, poppin' out ruthless
I could do the coupe but that suburban too exclusive, yeah (Ooh, ooh)
B***h, you better wear it if the shoe fits
I ran up a check and I'm too busy for your two cents (Ooh, ooh, hey)
You the type to pop and never do shit, wait
I'm the type to give you niggas blueprints, yeah