[00:00.00] 作词 : Kentrell Gaulden/India Williams/Gregory Sanders Jr./Tavian Carter
[00:00.08] 作曲 : Kentrell Gaulden/India Williams/Gregory Sanders Jr./Tavian Carter
[00:00.17](Mommy, India got them beats)
[00:02.03](I got Hitman on the beat)
[00:05.46](Who made this shıt? TayTay made the beat)
[00:11.37]Draco thirty hit me, it got a fifty named Top (Mm-mm)
[00:16.88]Bıtch, we sticked up, it's chopper city, yeah (Mm-mm)
[00:22.84]Look here, felon walk in with that felony
[00:24.80]Gang files, that's cold case
[00:26.17]We gon' kill a bıtch, that been reppin' shıt
[00:27.66]I say put the bıtch up in rotation
[00:29.17]Four stamps, that's four faces
[00:30.54]Gas bag, that's border bases
[00:32.04]Russian K, that's Canada property
[00:33.61]We gon' make the drop where it go the safest
[00:35.06]Keep it real, fake it 'til you make it
[00:36.54]They be that bıtch nıgga that's hating
[00:37.88]Distributing, call it penetrating
[00:39.36]Take off your mind, clear up what you thinking
[00:40.87]Dirty money stashing, call it banking
[00:42.27]Murder for position, call it ranking
[00:43.73]Cold killer steppers 'round me nameless
[00:45.26]Dog kennel, NBA, ain't no taming
[00:46.64]Sippin' drank, need it by the case
[00:48.09]Bodies smoked by the block if it's hard
[00:49.54]Catch you slipping, slang that stick at the yard
[00:50.96]Behind this business, we be taking it far
[00:52.42]Deal 'em out, we be dishing our cards
[00:53.85]Bad bıtch hit the road with that boy
[00:55.38]Got it out front row with that stick
[00:56.78]Bang out toe to toe with that rod
[00:58.28]Rich nıgga, Helter Skelter shıt
[00:59.72]Mugged up while the bezel glist
[01:01.25]Dopǝd up, need another fix
[01:02.63]I don't know where the fucc his mind went
[01:04.20]Big bank, get your head popped
[01:05.54]Bıtch, you know how that time spent
[01:07.08]Riding 'round at that devil risk
[01:08.49]All night tryna slime shıt
[01:10.02]Draco thirty hit me, it got a fifty named Top (Mm-mm)
[01:15.31]Bıtch, we sticked up, it's chopper city, yeah (Mm-mm)
[01:21.18]Clip full, driving fast, tryna move a whole thing (Mm-mm)
[01:26.62]Bıtch nıgga steady tryna short stop, it's a dirty game, he gon' lose his brain (Mm-mm)
[01:31.48]Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
[01:33.54]The one can take a two, that's what my cousin Meechy say
[01:36.32]But we could pull about five, I'm talking five, that's just by either way
[01:39.37]Five million for my album, that's an easy bank
[01:41.37]70 thousand for that bezel, shıt, what my nıgga Jay beezy say?
[01:44.42]Nıgga, cop that
[01:45.09]Two hundred for my chain, them nıggas gon' watch that
[01:47.31]Told my youngin when he get that 'Vette them hoes gon' jock that
[01:49.96]Nıgga, you a hot mess
[01:50.98]Lotta thousands laid on my chest, I'm talking no vest
[01:53.95]Public housing, we where the smoke at, I gotta pour dat'
[01:56.85]Talking millions, I had that Maybach 'fore I was four in
[01:58.96]Get that drank just for the relax, a nıgga gotta pour a four in
[02:01.91]One watch, that's three bands
[02:03.39]Rob the jeweler, still calling
[02:04.75]Crank the window, nothing but clouds in
[02:06.21]Bullets burn, give you a raw tan
[02:07.90]Draco thirty hit me, it got a fifty named Top (Mm-mm)
[02:13.90]Bıtch, we sticked up, it's chopper city, yeah (Mm-mm)
[02:19.60](Who made this shıt? TayTay made the beat)
[02:19.80]Clip full, driving fast, tryna move a whole thing (Mm-mm)
[02:24.84](Mommy, India got them beats)
[02:24.99](I got Hitman on the beat)
[02:25.14]Bıtch nıgga steady tryna show stop, it's a dirty game, he gon' lose his brain (Mm-mm)
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作词 : Kentrell Gaulden/India Williams/Gregory Sanders Jr./Tavian Carter
作曲 : Kentrell Gaulden/India Williams/Gregory Sanders Jr./Tavian Carter
(Mommy, India got them beats)
(I got Hitman on the beat)
(Who made this shıt? TayTay made the beat)
Draco thirty hit me, it got a fifty named Top (Mm-mm)
Bıtch, we sticked up, it's chopper city, yeah (Mm-mm)
Look here, felon walk in with that felony
Gang files, that's cold case
We gon' kill a bıtch, that been reppin' shıt
I say put the bıtch up in rotation
Four stamps, that's four faces
Gas bag, that's border bases
Russian K, that's Canada property
We gon' make the drop where it go the safest
Keep it real, fake it 'til you make it
They be that bıtch nıgga that's hating
Distributing, call it penetrating
Take off your mind, clear up what you thinking
Dirty money stashing, call it banking
Murder for position, call it ranking
Cold killer steppers 'round me nameless
Dog kennel, NBA, ain't no taming
Sippin' drank, need it by the case
Bodies smoked by the block if it's hard
Catch you slipping, slang that stick at the yard
Behind this business, we be taking it far
Deal 'em out, we be dishing our cards
Bad bıtch hit the road with that boy
Got it out front row with that stick
Bang out toe to toe with that rod
Rich nıgga, Helter Skelter shıt
Mugged up while the bezel glist
Dopǝd up, need another fix
I don't know where the fucc his mind went
Big bank, get your head popped
Bıtch, you know how that time spent
Riding 'round at that devil risk
All night tryna slime shıt
Draco thirty hit me, it got a fifty named Top (Mm-mm)
Bıtch, we sticked up, it's chopper city, yeah (Mm-mm)
Clip full, driving fast, tryna move a whole thing (Mm-mm)
Bıtch nıgga steady tryna short stop, it's a dirty game, he gon' lose his brain (Mm-mm)
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
The one can take a two, that's what my cousin Meechy say
But we could pull about five, I'm talking five, that's just by either way
Five million for my album, that's an easy bank
70 thousand for that bezel, shıt, what my nıgga Jay beezy say?
Nıgga, cop that
Two hundred for my chain, them nıggas gon' watch that
Told my youngin when he get that 'Vette them hoes gon' jock that
Nıgga, you a hot mess
Lotta thousands laid on my chest, I'm talking no vest
Public housing, we where the smoke at, I gotta pour dat'
Talking millions, I had that Maybach 'fore I was four in
Get that drank just for the relax, a nıgga gotta pour a four in
One watch, that's three bands
Rob the jeweler, still calling
Crank the window, nothing but clouds in
Bullets burn, give you a raw tan
Draco thirty hit me, it got a fifty named Top (Mm-mm)
Bıtch, we sticked up, it's chopper city, yeah (Mm-mm)
(Who made this shıt? TayTay made the beat)
Clip full, driving fast, tryna move a whole thing (Mm-mm)
(Mommy, India got them beats)
(I got Hitman on the beat)
Bıtch nıgga steady tryna show stop, it's a dirty game, he gon' lose his brain (Mm-mm)