[00:00.000] 作词 : Steven D. Lewis/Mekhi Britt/Yadav Singh
[00:00.171] 作曲 : Steven D. Lewis/Mekhi Britt/Yadav Singh
[00:00.343][Chorus]
[00:01.558]Yeah, yeah
[00:02.756]Yeah, yeah
[00:06.374]Yeah, yeah
[00:09.769]Yeah, hey
[00:10.447]
[00:10.997][Chorus]
[00:13.789]Who that over there? B***h, we shoot, don't lay-up
[00:17.164]My last b***h double back, told that b***h, "I don’t care"
[00:20.618]And if that nigga copy my swag, then I'm pullin' on his b***h hair
[00:24.153]And I walk ’round with my flag, and I dump shots everywhere
[00:30.973]And they want all what I have, so I walk 'round with my K, yeah
[00:37.910]Can't lie, this b***h so bad, on gang, I might just lay her down
[00:39.806]
[00:40.912][Verse]
[00:41.712]She get slayed, yeah, I get paid, yeah
[00:44.786]And I could **** her good, but I can't be your savior
[00:48.260]Nigga lurkin' 'round in my hood, he gon' meet his maker
[00:51.652]I'ma real deal slime-ass nigga, might just betray you
[00:57.478]Have my shooter hidin’ in the cut
[00:59.592]Is you down with me or what?
[01:01.187]I don’t like her, I just wanna nut
[01:02.950]And these niggas just talk for the net
[01:04.670]You say I'm gon’ die with ‘em then bet
[01:06.375]Countin' money, I'm not tryna flex
[01:08.195]Said I'm b***h, say that shit with your chest
[01:09.815](With your chest, nigga)
[01:11.069]And I hate to see it pan out this way
[01:14.032]And I hate to see us fall out ’bout a b***h, ayy
[01:17.654]And I can't believe how fast these niggas switch, ayy
[01:25.110]But I ain't with none of the games, nah
[01:27.298]You wastin' time worrying 'bout me, you could be stackin' up pape, yeah
[01:30.495]And I thought we was family, but most these niggas be fake, yeah
[01:36.374]Niggas be fake
[01:36.897][Refrain]
[01:39.229]That shit foul
[01:41.074]Can't believe they turned around and ran they mouths
[01:45.873]Shit went south
[01:48.091]I'm posted up with them killers on the Southside
[01:48.716]
[01:49.546][Chorus]
[01:51.582]Who that over there? B***h, we shoot, don't lay-up
[01:55.353]My last b***h double back, told that b***h, "I don't care"
[01:58.750]And if that nigga copy my swag, then I'm pullin' on his b***h hair
[02:02.224]And I walk 'round with my flag, and I dump shots everywhere
[02:07.288]And they want all what I have, so I walk 'round with my K, yeah
[02:16.046]Can't lie, this b***h so bad, on gang, I might just lay her down
[02:19.279]
[02:19.714][Outro]
[02:23.704]Down
[02:26.773]I don't even know what the **** these niggas talkin' 'bout
[02:29.087]I'm just kickin' shit
[02:30.608]I'm just kickin' shit by my damn self, by my doly, nigga
[02:35.440]That shit foul
[02:37.177]Can't believe they turned around and ran they mouths
[02:42.168]Shit went south
[02:44.211]I'm posted up with them killers on the Southside

作词 : Steven D. Lewis/Mekhi Britt/Yadav Singh
作曲 : Steven D. Lewis/Mekhi Britt/Yadav Singh
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, hey

Who that over there? B***h, we shoot, don't lay-up
My last b***h double back, told that b***h, "I don’t care"
And if that nigga copy my swag, then I'm pullin' on his b***h hair
And I walk ’round with my flag, and I dump shots everywhere
And they want all what I have, so I walk 'round with my K, yeah
Can't lie, this b***h so bad, on gang, I might just lay her down

She get slayed, yeah, I get paid, yeah
And I could **** her good, but I can't be your savior
Nigga lurkin' 'round in my hood, he gon' meet his maker
I'ma real deal slime-ass nigga, might just betray you
Have my shooter hidin’ in the cut
Is you down with me or what?
I don’t like her, I just wanna nut
And these niggas just talk for the net
You say I'm gon’ die with ‘em then bet
Countin' money, I'm not tryna flex
Said I'm b***h, say that shit with your chest
(With your chest, nigga)
And I hate to see it pan out this way
And I hate to see us fall out ’bout a b***h, ayy
And I can't believe how fast these niggas switch, ayy
But I ain't with none of the games, nah
You wastin' time worrying 'bout me, you could be stackin' up pape, yeah
And I thought we was family, but most these niggas be fake, yeah
Niggas be fake
That shit foul
Can't believe they turned around and ran they mouths
Shit went south
I'm posted up with them killers on the Southside

Who that over there? B***h, we shoot, don't lay-up
My last b***h double back, told that b***h, "I don't care"
And if that nigga copy my swag, then I'm pullin' on his b***h hair
And I walk 'round with my flag, and I dump shots everywhere
And they want all what I have, so I walk 'round with my K, yeah
Can't lie, this b***h so bad, on gang, I might just lay her down

Down
I don't even know what the **** these niggas talkin' 'bout
I'm just kickin' shit
I'm just kickin' shit by my damn self, by my doly, nigga
That shit foul
Can't believe they turned around and ran they mouths
Shit went south
I'm posted up with them killers on the Southside