[00:00.000] 作词 : Jaelin Parker
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Jaelin Parker
[00:05.740][Intro]
[00:07.689]Shit get real, better calm yourself
[00:09.363]Niggas paying—
[00:10.405]They be sharing they wealth
[00:11.336]They paying for that rich shit man
[00:13.961]Meech
[00:14.886]
[00:15.040][Chorus]
[00:15.180]Shit get real, boy better calm yourself
[00:16.782]Niggas paying for the p***y, I ain't sharing my wealth
[00:18.681]Boy she miss me bad, she gon' touch herself
[00:20.421]This a brand new foreign, make 'em hold they breath
[00:22.337]When I'm riding through the hood, I ain't stopping at lights
[00:24.137]Paid lawyers on call, and they all gon' fight
[00:25.999]I just lost lil' bro, I ain't been takin' that light
[00:27.889]I just took me a pill, but they took his life
[00:29.725]Can't tell me shit, you don't live my life
[00:31.604]I just poured up a cream, I ain't doing no Sprite
[00:33.397]And I likе straight syrup, I don't need no ice
[00:35.225]I'm a rich mother****er, so I sleep rеal nice
[00:37.094]This a brand new chain, probably got like eight
[00:38.957]This a brand new watch, you can tell by the face
[00:40.829]I'm a real street nigga, got money in the bank
[00:42.639]But if that shit stop, got some in the safe
[00:43.892]
[00:44.248][Verse]
[00:44.501]Get a nigga boxed out if he ain't locked in
[00:46.285]Got four Hellcats and a Bentley and a Benz
[00:48.157]Man I'm already rich, I don't need no plan
[00:49.943]How the hell you up and your boy got ten?
[00:51.830]She a bad lil b***h, got to show her hand
[00:53.657]This b***h think I'm a trick, had to reel her in
[00:55.536]She done pulled up on me in a big, big Benz
[00:57.376]With a real big purse with C's on the end
[00:59.228]At a sold out show, she gon' rock my mic'
[01:01.036]Six lines in the pop, you done made my night
[01:02.910]Bad b*****s like her, God don't make twice
[01:04.648]Gotta close my eyes cause she feel so right
[01:05.938]
[01:06.356][Chorus]
[01:06.608]Shit get real, boy better calm yourself
[01:08.383]Niggas paying for the p***y, I ain't sharing my wealth
[01:10.324]Boy she miss me bad, she gon' touch herself
[01:12.012]This a brand new foreign, make 'em hold they breath
[01:13.997]When I'm riding through the hood, I ain't stopping at lights
[01:15.832]Paid lawyers on call, and they all gon' fight
[01:17.627]I just lost lil' bro, I ain't been taking that light
[01:19.482]I just took me a pill, but they took his life
[01:21.439]Can't tell me shit, you don't live my life
[01:23.118]I just poured up a cream, I ain't doing no Sprite
[01:24.894]And I like straight syrup, I don't need no ice
[01:26.835]I'm a rich mother****er, so I sleep real nice
[01:28.627]This a brand new chain, probably got like eight
[01:30.469]This a brand new watch, you can tell by the face
[01:32.263]I'm a real street nigga, got money in the bank
[01:34.134]But if that shit stop, got some in the safe
[01:35.579]
[01:36.067][Outro]
[01:36.299]Shit get real, boy better calm yourself
[01:38.017]Niggas paying for the p***y, I ain't sharing my wealth (**** I look like?)
[01:39.940]Boy she miss me bad, she gon' touch herself
[01:43.635]This a brand new foreign, make 'em hold they breath
[01:47.239]When I'm riding through the hood, I ain't... at lights
[01:50.180]And they all gon'—

作词 : Jaelin Parker
作曲 : Jaelin Parker
Shit get real, better calm yourself
Niggas paying—
They be sharing they wealth
They paying for that rich shit man
Meech

Shit get real, boy better calm yourself
Niggas paying for the p***y, I ain't sharing my wealth
Boy she miss me bad, she gon' touch herself
This a brand new foreign, make 'em hold they breath
When I'm riding through the hood, I ain't stopping at lights
Paid lawyers on call, and they all gon' fight
I just lost lil' bro, I ain't been takin' that light
I just took me a pill, but they took his life
Can't tell me shit, you don't live my life
I just poured up a cream, I ain't doing no Sprite
And I likе straight syrup, I don't need no ice
I'm a rich mother****er, so I sleep rеal nice
This a brand new chain, probably got like eight
This a brand new watch, you can tell by the face
I'm a real street nigga, got money in the bank
But if that shit stop, got some in the safe

Get a nigga boxed out if he ain't locked in
Got four Hellcats and a Bentley and a Benz
Man I'm already rich, I don't need no plan
How the hell you up and your boy got ten?
She a bad lil b***h, got to show her hand
This b***h think I'm a trick, had to reel her in
She done pulled up on me in a big, big Benz
With a real big purse with C's on the end
At a sold out show, she gon' rock my mic'
Six lines in the pop, you done made my night
Bad b*****s like her, God don't make twice
Gotta close my eyes cause she feel so right

Shit get real, boy better calm yourself
Niggas paying for the p***y, I ain't sharing my wealth
Boy she miss me bad, she gon' touch herself
This a brand new foreign, make 'em hold they breath
When I'm riding through the hood, I ain't stopping at lights
Paid lawyers on call, and they all gon' fight
I just lost lil' bro, I ain't been taking that light
I just took me a pill, but they took his life
Can't tell me shit, you don't live my life
I just poured up a cream, I ain't doing no Sprite
And I like straight syrup, I don't need no ice
I'm a rich mother****er, so I sleep real nice
This a brand new chain, probably got like eight
This a brand new watch, you can tell by the face
I'm a real street nigga, got money in the bank
But if that shit stop, got some in the safe

Shit get real, boy better calm yourself
Niggas paying for the p***y, I ain't sharing my wealth (**** I look like?)
Boy she miss me bad, she gon' touch herself
This a brand new foreign, make 'em hold they breath
When I'm riding through the hood, I ain't... at lights
And they all gon'—