[00:00.00] 作词 : Anton Martin Mendo/Kenyatta Frazier Jr./Tobias Dekker
[00:00.00] 作曲 : Anton Martin Mendo/Kenyatta Frazier Jr./Tobias Dekker
[00:00.00] [Pre- Chorus ]
[00:12.96]Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Ayy, yeah)
[00:16.20]Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Ayy, yeah)
[00:19.38]Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Ayy, yeah)
[00:22.56]Yeah, yeah (Ayy, yeah), yeah, ayy
[00:24.66][Chorus ]
[00:25.56]I copped me a house with a gate
[00:27.03]I get rich, I know these niggas hate
[00:28.62]I was starvin', they ate in my face
[00:30.24]Now you know how your medicine tastes
[00:31.86]This a marathon, this not a race
[00:33.45]I'm just tryin' to find my pace
[00:34.98]I get rich without tryin' every day
[00:36.54]I get money, I count up some ways
[00:37.86][Verse]
[00:38.01]And if I'm not dead, I'm gettin' to that bread
[00:39.57]I call up your *****, I just want some head
[00:41.16]I just want that top, I don't want no sex
[00:42.78]You know I got guap, I don't need to flex
[00:44.25]My Porsche is droptop, I don't need the 'Vette
[00:46.02]Yeah, push-start, ain't no keys to that, yeah
[00:47.79]Talkin' down and we shoot at his head
[00:49.32]Tried to run and we shot off his legs
[00:50.67]Play with your ***** *****, don't play with my bread
[00:52.26]These niggas play gangster, but really be scared
[00:53.79]You just talkin', you soft, you really like Ted
[00:55.32]I get high and nod off, I'm off of these meds
[00:56.91]I get topped in my pit, you ain't got no bed
[00:58.50]Boy, you don't pay no rent, you don't pay for shed
[01:00.12]Got Givenchy my shirt and my toes and my legs
[01:01.71]Shawty riding my **** like it came with some pegs, yeah
[01:03.84]I just been pouring this red, yeah
[01:06.03]And it's Wock'
[01:06.78]Shawty suck me up 'til her jaws lock
[01:08.37]Told her, "Baby, keep going, don't stop"
[01:09.96]Yeah, that's just how I roll and I rock
[01:11.52]Yeah, I'm rolling off X 'til I drop
[01:12.90]**** that bulletproof vest, you get shot in your top
[01:14.37]Swear these niggas be thinking they cool, and they not
[01:16.08]These niggas be lame, these niggas be hot
[01:17.76]Think it's a game, boy, you could get shot
[01:19.35]I got good aim, don't need a red dot
[01:20.82]Try me? Ain't no way, he thought I forgot
[01:22.53]I was ****ing your *****, she dropped me the dot
[01:24.03]She sent the location, yeah, she sent the pin
[01:25.65]You went on vacation, my boys, they went in
[01:27.27]We took everything, left a note that said, "Ken Carson"
[01:29.34][Pre-Chorus]
[01:29.70]Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Ayy, yeah)
[01:32.49]Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Ayy, yeah)
[01:35.67]Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Ayy, yeah)
[01:38.85]Yeah, yeah (Ayy, yeah), yeah, ayy
[01:40.95][Chorus ]
[01:41.85]I copped me a house with a gate
[01:43.29]I get rich, I know these niggas hate
[01:44.91]I was starvin', they ate in my face
[01:46.50]Now you know how your medicine tastes
[01:48.15]This a marathon, this not a race
[01:49.74]I'm just tryin' to find my pace
[01:51.27]I get rich without tryin' every day
[01:52.83]I get money, I count up some ways
[01:54.21][Outro]
[01:54.42]And if I'm not dead, I'm gettin' to that bread
[01:55.83]I call up your *****, I just want some head
[01:57.45]I just want that top, I don't want no sex
[01:59.07]You know I got guap, I don't need to flex
[02:00.57]My Porsche is droptop, I don't need the 'Vette
[02:02.31]Yeah, push-start, ain't no keys to that, yeah
[02:03.90]Talkin' down and we shoot at his head
[02:05.61]Tried to run and we shot off his legs

作词 : Anton Martin Mendo/Kenyatta Frazier Jr./Tobias Dekker
作曲 : Anton Martin Mendo/Kenyatta Frazier Jr./Tobias Dekker

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Ayy, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Ayy, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Ayy, yeah)
Yeah, yeah (Ayy, yeah), yeah, ayy
I copped me a house with a gate
I get rich, I know these niggas hate
I was starvin', they ate in my face
Now you know how your medicine tastes
This a marathon, this not a race
I'm just tryin' to find my pace
I get rich without tryin' every day
I get money, I count up some ways
And if I'm not dead, I'm gettin' to that bread
I call up your *****, I just want some head
I just want that top, I don't want no sex
You know I got guap, I don't need to flex
My Porsche is droptop, I don't need the 'Vette
Yeah, push-start, ain't no keys to that, yeah
Talkin' down and we shoot at his head
Tried to run and we shot off his legs
Play with your ***** *****, don't play with my bread
These niggas play gangster, but really be scared
You just talkin', you soft, you really like Ted
I get high and nod off, I'm off of these meds
I get topped in my pit, you ain't got no bed
Boy, you don't pay no rent, you don't pay for shed
Got Givenchy my shirt and my toes and my legs
Shawty riding my **** like it came with some pegs, yeah
I just been pouring this red, yeah
And it's Wock'
Shawty suck me up 'til her jaws lock
Told her, "Baby, keep going, don't stop"
Yeah, that's just how I roll and I rock
Yeah, I'm rolling off X 'til I drop
**** that bulletproof vest, you get shot in your top
Swear these niggas be thinking they cool, and they not
These niggas be lame, these niggas be hot
Think it's a game, boy, you could get shot
I got good aim, don't need a red dot
Try me? Ain't no way, he thought I forgot
I was ****ing your *****, she dropped me the dot
She sent the location, yeah, she sent the pin
You went on vacation, my boys, they went in
We took everything, left a note that said, "Ken Carson"
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Ayy, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Ayy, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Ayy, yeah)
Yeah, yeah (Ayy, yeah), yeah, ayy
I copped me a house with a gate
I get rich, I know these niggas hate
I was starvin', they ate in my face
Now you know how your medicine tastes
This a marathon, this not a race
I'm just tryin' to find my pace
I get rich without tryin' every day
I get money, I count up some ways
And if I'm not dead, I'm gettin' to that bread
I call up your *****, I just want some head
I just want that top, I don't want no sex
You know I got guap, I don't need to flex
My Porsche is droptop, I don't need the 'Vette
Yeah, push-start, ain't no keys to that, yeah
Talkin' down and we shoot at his head
Tried to run and we shot off his legs