[00:00.000] 作词 : 556 Kurumi
[00:01.000] 作曲 : 556 Kurumi
[00:07.086]Yeah
[00:11.166](Fraxinus)
[00:12.644]Uh
[00:13.805]Smoke that shit, I'm gone
[00:15.542]Yeah, my money long
[00:17.345]Bi-b***h, I got that stick, ain't-ain't no magic wand
[00:20.997]Don't know what you want, but you won't get a thing
[00:24.541]But I hear you tryna talk, make that chopper sing
[00:28.152]That shit gon' sound like, "Na, na, na, na, na-na
[00:30.877]Na, na, na, na, na
[00:32.734]Na-na—, na, na, na, na, na, na-na"
[00:35.335]That shit gon' sound like, "Na, na, na, na, na-na
[00:38.149]Na, na, na, na, na
[00:39.949]Na-na—, na, na, na, na, na, na-na"
[00:42.935]Down-down-downin' a bottle, posted with a model
[00:46.975]Thoughts are—, thoughts are suicidal, bullets hit his vitals
[00:50.656]She-she-she said I'm her idol, I read her like the Bible
[00:54.452]Twin itchy like a psycho, I know she want that title
[00:58.198]That ho made some disses, but she see me movin' reckless
[01:01.798]Hit him with that Smith &, I think he might need a med kit
[01:05.439]What's up in my double cup? I'm sippin' on some red shit
[01:09.112]They know they can't f**k with us, you try, you meet yo' end, b***h
[01:14.143]B***h, I'm gone (Yeah)
[01:16.052]B***h, I'm gone
[01:17.816]B***h, I'm gone (Yeah)
[01:19.649]B***h, I'm gone
[01:21.538]B***h, I'm gone
[01:23.229]B***h, I'm gone (Yeah)
[01:25.013]B***h, I'm gone (Yeah)
[01:26.442]Smoke that shit, I'm gone
[01:28.171]Yeah, my money long
[01:29.863]Bi-b***h, I got that stick, ain't-ain't no magic wand
[01:33.578]Don't know what you want, but you won't get a thing
[01:37.135]But I hear you tryna talk, make that chopper sing
[01:40.815]That shit gon' sound like, "Na, na, na, na, na-na
[01:43.628]Na, na, na, na, na
[01:45.366]Na-na—, na, na, na, na, na, na-na"
[01:48.002]That shit gon' sound like, "Na, na, na, na, na-na
[01:50.892]Na, na, na, na, na
[01:52.707]Na-na—, na, na, na, na, na, na-na"
[01:55.448](Yeah-yeah)

作词 : 556 Kurumi
作曲 : 556 Kurumi
Yeah
(Fraxinus)
Uh
Smoke that shit, I'm gone
Yeah, my money long
Bi-b***h, I got that stick, ain't-ain't no magic wand
Don't know what you want, but you won't get a thing
But I hear you tryna talk, make that chopper sing
That shit gon' sound like, "Na, na, na, na, na-na
Na, na, na, na, na
Na-na—, na, na, na, na, na, na-na"
That shit gon' sound like, "Na, na, na, na, na-na
Na, na, na, na, na
Na-na—, na, na, na, na, na, na-na"
Down-down-downin' a bottle, posted with a model
Thoughts are—, thoughts are suicidal, bullets hit his vitals
She-she-she said I'm her idol, I read her like the Bible
Twin itchy like a psycho, I know she want that title
That ho made some disses, but she see me movin' reckless
Hit him with that Smith &, I think he might need a med kit
What's up in my double cup? I'm sippin' on some red shit
They know they can't f**k with us, you try, you meet yo' end, b***h
B***h, I'm gone (Yeah)
B***h, I'm gone
B***h, I'm gone (Yeah)
B***h, I'm gone
B***h, I'm gone
B***h, I'm gone (Yeah)
B***h, I'm gone (Yeah)
Smoke that shit, I'm gone
Yeah, my money long
Bi-b***h, I got that stick, ain't-ain't no magic wand
Don't know what you want, but you won't get a thing
But I hear you tryna talk, make that chopper sing
That shit gon' sound like, "Na, na, na, na, na-na
Na, na, na, na, na
Na-na—, na, na, na, na, na, na-na"
That shit gon' sound like, "Na, na, na, na, na-na
Na, na, na, na, na
Na-na—, na, na, na, na, na, na-na"
(Yeah-yeah)