[00:00.000] 作词 : Max Lord/Lyrical Lemonade/Jarad Higgins/Cordae Dunston/Melvin Charles Bradford/Marshall Mathers/Andre Young
[00:00.805] 作曲 : Max Lord/Lyrical Lemonade/Jarad Higgins/Cordae Dunston/Melvin Charles Bradford/Marshall Mathers/Andre Young
[00:01.611]Uh-huh, yeah-yeah
[00:06.005]Juice is eating, uh, ice cream
[00:08.504]With, uh, lots of caramel
[00:10.137]I just had an, an ice cream sandwich, M&Ms
[00:15.144]On an Eminem beat, ironically
[00:18.322]Yeah, yeah, three years
[00:21.548]Uh, uh, okay, I'm the type to come in the game and just launch pain
[00:25.616]With a bronze frame and a tattoo of my mom's name
[00:28.245]This industry has nothing to offer beyond fame
[00:30.971]Time to take these n***** to school, Lebron James
[00:33.259]Lesson one, I'm a bad teacher, who gave the class seizures?
[00:36.414]Smash divas, stash reefer in the lab freezer
[00:38.540]I found the reefer Cordae stashed in the back of the lab
[00:41.058]So I'm in class smokin' gas, slappin' the class preacher
[00:43.828]Bring the house down on you hoes, Queen Latifah
[00:46.284]I'm too fast, gettin' this cash, gettin' away
[00:48.680]Get your brain bashed, chopper gonna smash hit in your face
[00:51.283]I'ma tie up just like a shoe, my flow lace
[00:53.640]Y'all n***** so fake, why show face at my showcase?
[00:56.344]Fresher than Colgate, make hoes wait, I hold weight
[00:58.909]Bottle of Rosé in a Rolls drivin' with road rage
[01:01.628]For ten days off Xans just tryna get paid
[01:03.963]And since the sixth grade, I've been great, no sensei
[01:06.632]My rent paid for ten days 'cause my pen's great
[01:09.129]I smoked ten J's with two hoes that go both ways
[01:12.224]Funny how two plus two equals foreplay
[01:14.608]Speaking of foreplay, had the shit in the hallway with
[01:17.157]A nun on Sunday, I guess I'm just too blessed
[01:18.922]Well, aye, me and n**** JuiceWrld taken over the universe
[01:22.399]You knew it first, got my mom Chanel with the newest purse
[01:25.085]Birkin bag, never hurt to ask, "What type of purse is that?"
[01:27.607]Something that's very ****ing expensive, I deserve to brag, I murder tracks
[01:31.166]This isn't mumble, it's murder rap
[01:32.799]Type of shit ya grandma understand, with her old ass
[01:35.333]Spend a half a million then go back and make some more cash
[01:37.781]The hair trigger Brazilian, you'll get your whole hood waxed
[01:39.362]Say, what you know about my life and my troubled past, took the shuttle past
[01:42.783]Hit the mall like I double cash, copped a duffle bag
[01:45.365]Ten bands on my ****in' ass, that's a subtle brag
[01:47.935]High level, we be makin' moves, hit the huddle fast
[01:50.519]Break the huddle, get a sack, that's a fumble on the play
[01:53.172]Not in my house, he look like Mutombo in the face
[01:55.752]Leave him spinnin’ like a funnel cloud with lightning and some thunder
[01:58.243]Like the Wizard of O-Z the way we carry him away, uh
[02:01.068]Carry him then bury him, barbarian
[02:03.737]Beef with anybody, even if ya vegetarian
[02:06.137]My flow on Ebola, your flow just need Claritin
[02:08.838]Runnin' laps 'round these chaps, it's embarassing

作词 : Max Lord/Lyrical Lemonade/Jarad Higgins/Cordae Dunston/Melvin Charles Bradford/Marshall Mathers/Andre Young
作曲 : Max Lord/Lyrical Lemonade/Jarad Higgins/Cordae Dunston/Melvin Charles Bradford/Marshall Mathers/Andre Young
Uh-huh, yeah-yeah
Juice is eating, uh, ice cream
With, uh, lots of caramel
I just had an, an ice cream sandwich, M&Ms
On an Eminem beat, ironically
Yeah, yeah, three years
Uh, uh, okay, I'm the type to come in the game and just launch pain
With a bronze frame and a tattoo of my mom's name
This industry has nothing to offer beyond fame
Time to take these n***** to school, Lebron James
Lesson one, I'm a bad teacher, who gave the class seizures?
Smash divas, stash reefer in the lab freezer
I found the reefer Cordae stashed in the back of the lab
So I'm in class smokin' gas, slappin' the class preacher
Bring the house down on you hoes, Queen Latifah
I'm too fast, gettin' this cash, gettin' away
Get your brain bashed, chopper gonna smash hit in your face
I'ma tie up just like a shoe, my flow lace
Y'all n***** so fake, why show face at my showcase?
Fresher than Colgate, make hoes wait, I hold weight
Bottle of Rosé in a Rolls drivin' with road rage
For ten days off Xans just tryna get paid
And since the sixth grade, I've been great, no sensei
My rent paid for ten days 'cause my pen's great
I smoked ten J's with two hoes that go both ways
Funny how two plus two equals foreplay
Speaking of foreplay, had the shit in the hallway with
A nun on Sunday, I guess I'm just too blessed
Well, aye, me and n**** JuiceWrld taken over the universe
You knew it first, got my mom Chanel with the newest purse
Birkin bag, never hurt to ask, "What type of purse is that?"
Something that's very ****ing expensive, I deserve to brag, I murder tracks
This isn't mumble, it's murder rap
Type of shit ya grandma understand, with her old ass
Spend a half a million then go back and make some more cash
The hair trigger Brazilian, you'll get your whole hood waxed
Say, what you know about my life and my troubled past, took the shuttle past
Hit the mall like I double cash, copped a duffle bag
Ten bands on my ****in' ass, that's a subtle brag
High level, we be makin' moves, hit the huddle fast
Break the huddle, get a sack, that's a fumble on the play
Not in my house, he look like Mutombo in the face
Leave him spinnin’ like a funnel cloud with lightning and some thunder
Like the Wizard of O-Z the way we carry him away, uh
Carry him then bury him, barbarian
Beef with anybody, even if ya vegetarian
My flow on Ebola, your flow just need Claritin
Runnin' laps 'round these chaps, it's embarassing