[00:00.000] 作词 : Jermaine Cole/Luther Nicholson/Jonathan Kirk/John Welch/Asheton Hogan/Peter Mudge
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Jermaine Cole/Luther Nicholson/Jonathan Kirk/John Welch/Asheton Hogan/Peter Mudge
[00:04.642] If you miss me
[00:20.616] And you can't find
[00:30.526] Me nowhere
[00:37.290] I done seen it all, oh my God
[00:40.173] Uh
[00:42.692] I done seen it all, oh my God, I swear
[00:46.691] Uh, uh
[00:48.699] Nothing new under the sun, nobody ****ing with son
[00:51.075] I got a couple of sons, a couple of guns
[00:53.313] A couple of *****s that bust up the party and **** up the fun
[00:55.858] She digging me and I'm cuffing her friend
[00:57.721] She ig'-ing you while we ****ing for fun
[00:59.333] I got her suckin' her thumb, that's my lil' baby
[01:01.600] She call me daddy like grandmama baby
[01:03.257] If this Sunday dinner, my hand on her gravy
[01:04.936] I been on the craziest wave, if I'm on the stage
[01:07.129] An M is my minimum wage
[01:08.565] This ain't no kennel, behave
[01:09.873] *****s is with all that barking, we send 'em a stray
[01:11.911] So in a way we the dogcatchers
[01:13.727] How many bullets your dawg catchin'?
[01:15.476] Sawed-off, raw dog fashion
[01:17.239] Hauled off, hope God catch him, damn
[01:21.421] I woke up for some money, ayy, lil' *****
[01:30.234] Too many opps in here, tell me who you with, ayy
[01:33.721] Potato over my gun
[01:34.880] I move in silence 'cause *****s be clocking my funds
[01:36.978] When they should keep eye on their *****
[01:38.190] 'Cause baby girl coming with son
[01:39.616] *****s be judging my moves
[01:40.847] But please tell me, what have you done?
[01:42.208] My cousin might air out the party for fun
[01:43.816] Pistol grips get to squeezing
[01:45.255] Wish a ***** would like Liam Neeson
[01:47.033] I don't even need a reason, loyalty over treason
[01:49.466] ***** *****, come and see me
[01:50.866] Put some respect on my name
[01:52.086] What side of my city I claim
[01:53.291] I try to stay in my lane
[01:54.547] Took my advance and put a Caprice on them thangs
[01:56.840] I'm Beatties Ford 'til the wheels fall
[01:58.665] Know some *****s probably pissed off
[02:00.369] Who would thought I made it this far?
[02:02.084] Gold Mouf, *****, **** 'em all
[02:06.324] I woke up for some money, ayy, lil' *****
[02:15.094] Too many opps in here, tell me who you with
[02:17.683] I just put diamonds on all of my teeth
[02:19.068] Now they probably think I ain't intelligent
[02:20.753] In the homicide unit interrogation, asking questions
[02:22.963] You know I ain't tell 'em ****
[02:24.296] ******* call me a jock, all-American
[02:25.703] I'm at the top of my class with my lettermen
[02:27.587] I remember back in college, ******* knocking on my dorm door
[02:29.737] I ain't never let 'em in
[02:31.185] Now you know that that's cap, know I hit a few
[02:32.711] Ain't no job, I'm selling gas like I'm Jiffy Lube
[02:34.537] I had a freak, used to **** while her boyfriend in class
[02:36.327] I hit her from the back from like 10 to 2
[02:37.717] No back and forth with these rappers
[02:39.196] They mention me, dissin' me
[02:40.177] No talkin' back, I won't mention you
[02:41.321] Watch, when I come put that iron on your ass and I dip
[02:43.185] They gon' want me to snitch in my interviews
[02:45.004] I'm on fire, *****, I'm lit, but I'm really cool
[02:46.656] Don't acknowledge the shrimps when they ridicule
[02:48.386] They don't come out after dark, *****, I swim with the sharks
[02:50.172] You ain't got enough heart, get a bigger pool
[02:51.877] Wanna fight but he bigger, I ain't really trippin'
[02:53.595] Reach under my shirt, grab a bigger tool
[02:55.289] I got a Glock with a ****, let's get physical
[02:56.896] They gon' be hollerin' out, "Rip," and they missin' you
[02:58.557] They got me started, I might as well finish it (Talk your ****)
[03:00.591] I'm from C******te, you know how these *****s do
[03:02.602] Baby
[03:04.995] I woke up for some money, ayy, lil' *****
[03:13.764] Too many opps in here, tell me who you with

作词 : Jermaine Cole/Luther Nicholson/Jonathan Kirk/John Welch/Asheton Hogan/Peter Mudge
作曲 : Jermaine Cole/Luther Nicholson/Jonathan Kirk/John Welch/Asheton Hogan/Peter Mudge
If you miss me
And you can't find
Me nowhere
I done seen it all, oh my God
Uh
I done seen it all, oh my God, I swear
Uh, uh
Nothing new under the sun, nobody ****ing with son
I got a couple of sons, a couple of guns
A couple of *****s that bust up the party and **** up the fun
She digging me and I'm cuffing her friend
She ig'-ing you while we ****ing for fun
I got her suckin' her thumb, that's my lil' baby
She call me daddy like grandmama baby
If this Sunday dinner, my hand on her gravy
I been on the craziest wave, if I'm on the stage
An M is my minimum wage
This ain't no kennel, behave
*****s is with all that barking, we send 'em a stray
So in a way we the dogcatchers
How many bullets your dawg catchin'?
Sawed-off, raw dog fashion
Hauled off, hope God catch him, damn
I woke up for some money, ayy, lil' *****
Too many opps in here, tell me who you with, ayy
Potato over my gun
I move in silence 'cause *****s be clocking my funds
When they should keep eye on their *****
'Cause baby girl coming with son
*****s be judging my moves
But please tell me, what have you done?
My cousin might air out the party for fun
Pistol grips get to squeezing
Wish a ***** would like Liam Neeson
I don't even need a reason, loyalty over treason
***** *****, come and see me
Put some respect on my name
What side of my city I claim
I try to stay in my lane
Took my advance and put a Caprice on them thangs
I'm Beatties Ford 'til the wheels fall
Know some *****s probably pissed off
Who would thought I made it this far?
Gold Mouf, *****, **** 'em all
I woke up for some money, ayy, lil' *****
Too many opps in here, tell me who you with
I just put diamonds on all of my teeth
Now they probably think I ain't intelligent
In the homicide unit interrogation, asking questions
You know I ain't tell 'em ****
******* call me a jock, all-American
I'm at the top of my class with my lettermen
I remember back in college, ******* knocking on my dorm door
I ain't never let 'em in
Now you know that that's cap, know I hit a few
Ain't no job, I'm selling gas like I'm Jiffy Lube
I had a freak, used to **** while her boyfriend in class
I hit her from the back from like 10 to 2
No back and forth with these rappers
They mention me, dissin' me
No talkin' back, I won't mention you
Watch, when I come put that iron on your ass and I dip
They gon' want me to snitch in my interviews
I'm on fire, *****, I'm lit, but I'm really cool
Don't acknowledge the shrimps when they ridicule
They don't come out after dark, *****, I swim with the sharks
You ain't got enough heart, get a bigger pool
Wanna fight but he bigger, I ain't really trippin'
Reach under my shirt, grab a bigger tool
I got a Glock with a ****, let's get physical
They gon' be hollerin' out, "Rip," and they missin' you
They got me started, I might as well finish it (Talk your ****)
I'm from C******te, you know how these *****s do
Baby
I woke up for some money, ayy, lil' *****
Too many opps in here, tell me who you with