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[00:00.000] 作词 : Mikey Taylor
[00:00.921] 作曲 : Mikey Taylor
[00:01.842]Huh, if I go broke, would you switch sides, baby?
[00:05.300]Life bipolar, it got two sides lately
[00:08.567]It's number one in the hood I'm famous
[00:11.949]Huh, huh, I do all this shit to be well off (Well off)
[00:16.065]Huh, spray the Margiela to get the smell off (Get the smell off)
[00:19.366]Don't believe everything that they tell y'all (That they tell y'all)
[00:22.457]Ain't no beef with no nigga, we just don't talk (We just don't talk)
[00:25.882]Huh, sixteen, thought I wouldn't make it, felt like I was dead
[00:29.166]Head up, young nigga, better times are here
[00:32.435]Bread up, young nigga, give it to your fam
[00:35.699]I'm fed up, need a IG, all I see is spam
[00:39.440]Huh, huh, huh, goddamn, goddamn
[00:42.358]R.I.P. to Angie, all a nigga said was goddamn
[00:45.590]Wish that I could get you back, but that was not in God's plans
[00:48.819]I would trade all of it just so we could talk again
[00:54.056]Huh, if I go broke, would you switch sides, baby?
[00:57.915]Life bipolar, it got two sides lately
[01:01.116]It's number one in the hood I'm famous
[01:04.447]Huh, huh, I do all this shit to be well off (Well off)
[01:08.551]Huh, spray the Margiela to get the smell off (Get the smell off)
[01:11.797]Don't believe everything that they tell y'all (That they tell y'all)
[01:14.846]Ain't no beef with no nigga, we just don't talk (We just don't talk)
[01:18.172]Rain, I think God crying, pain all in my eyes
[01:21.691]Lame niggas do lame shit, I am not surprised
[01:25.020]Swear this shit could really change quick, I would never lie
[01:28.307]Me and Kobe in Chick-fil-A, all this nigga eat is fries
[01:31.548]Windows up in a hotbox, I got teary eyes
[01:34.892]Doctor said that I was suppose to die, guess I beat the odds
[01:38.093]Talkin' shit to showin' love, you punk, man, you niggas fried
[01:41.436]This fake shit got me sick to my stomach, I can't even cough
[01:46.758]Huh, if I go broke, would you switch sides, baby?
[01:50.524]Life bipolar, it got two sides lately
[01:53.807]It's number one in the I'm famous
[01:57.009]Huh, huh, I do all this shit to be well off (Well off)
[02:01.260]Huh, spray the Margiela to get the smell off (Get the smell off)
[02:04.259]Don't believe everything that they tell y'all (That they tell y'all)
[02:07.458]Ain't no beef with no nigga, we just don't talk (We just don't talk)
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作词 : Mikey Taylor
作曲 : Mikey Taylor
Huh, if I go broke, would you switch sides, baby?
Life bipolar, it got two sides lately
It's number one in the hood I'm famous
Huh, huh, I do all this shit to be well off (Well off)
Huh, spray the Margiela to get the smell off (Get the smell off)
Don't believe everything that they tell y'all (That they tell y'all)
Ain't no beef with no nigga, we just don't talk (We just don't talk)
Huh, sixteen, thought I wouldn't make it, felt like I was dead
Head up, young nigga, better times are here
Bread up, young nigga, give it to your fam
I'm fed up, need a IG, all I see is spam
Huh, huh, huh, goddamn, goddamn
R.I.P. to Angie, all a nigga said was goddamn
Wish that I could get you back, but that was not in God's plans
I would trade all of it just so we could talk again
Huh, if I go broke, would you switch sides, baby?
Life bipolar, it got two sides lately
It's number one in the hood I'm famous
Huh, huh, I do all this shit to be well off (Well off)
Huh, spray the Margiela to get the smell off (Get the smell off)
Don't believe everything that they tell y'all (That they tell y'all)
Ain't no beef with no nigga, we just don't talk (We just don't talk)
Rain, I think God crying, pain all in my eyes
Lame niggas do lame shit, I am not surprised
Swear this shit could really change quick, I would never lie
Me and Kobe in Chick-fil-A, all this nigga eat is fries
Windows up in a hotbox, I got teary eyes
Doctor said that I was suppose to die, guess I beat the odds
Talkin' shit to showin' love, you punk, man, you niggas fried
This fake shit got me sick to my stomach, I can't even cough
Huh, if I go broke, would you switch sides, baby?
Life bipolar, it got two sides lately
It's number one in the I'm famous
Huh, huh, I do all this shit to be well off (Well off)
Huh, spray the Margiela to get the smell off (Get the smell off)
Don't believe everything that they tell y'all (That they tell y'all)
Ain't no beef with no nigga, we just don't talk (We just don't talk)