[00:00.00] 作词 : Ben Diehl/Dieuson Octave/Mario Mims
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Ben Diehl/Dieuson Octave/Mario Mims
[00:26.14]So much cheese no not government
[00:29.82]We just hit a lick for 10 bands
[00:33.01]But now I need 100 grand
[00:35.90]Got cookies like the gingerbread man
[00:38.53]All these 100’s pop my rubberband
[00:42.42]Shut up, your irrelevant ass
[00:45.40]Make it rain call me thunderman
[00:48.79]Dammit where the weatherman at?
[00:50.73]
[00:51.67]Trap money, Neiman Marcus
[00:55.06]250 in my pocket, I can buy a 'rari
[00:58.24]I'm young, black and rich
[00:59.68]I know I'm a target
[01:01.33]If I put my hands up
[01:02.32]They gon' shoot regardless
[01:04.31]I just bought my sister that new Benz
[01:07.45]This money turn your enemies to friends
[01:10.93]Lil niggas tryna chop me for the guap
[01:14.02]So I would never **** that hoe again
[01:16.81]Audemaur, nig, been a star
[01:18.70]Just bought another car
[01:19.95]I been sellin' bricks
[01:21.00]So white sour diesel out the jar
[01:22.93]Niggas had a nigga far
[01:24.69]All my dogs know who they are
[01:26.08]All my plugs gon' bring they pack
[01:27.72]All my hoes gon' play they part
[01:29.36]I'm the weather man, whatever man
[01:30.91]Make it rain, make it snow, tell a hoe
[01:32.40]I'ma change her
[01:33.30]Like **** her then tell her she gotta go
[01:36.38]They like "Gotti, where the forecast at?"
[01:39.66]I predict a lot of snow coming in
[01:42.80]With a little Kodak
[01:43.35]
[01:43.59]So much cheese no not government
[01:46.38]We just hit a lick for 10 bands
[01:49.72]But now I need 100 grand
[01:52.65]Got cookies like the gingerbread man
[01:55.74]All these 100’s pop my rubberband
[01:58.93]Shut up, your irrelevant ass
[02:02.12]Make it rain call me thunderman
[02:05.00]Dammit where the weatherman at?
[02:07.39]
[02:08.69]You run up, I'm gon' bust you then ask
[02:11.82]That Kodak, he got so much damn swag
[02:15.01]You always out your lane, your pants sag
[02:18.14]Lil boy, you need to go to damn class
[02:21.23]I just bought my mom a Louis handbag
[02:24.41]I just run a target for 10 bands
[02:27.70]Lil niggas gettin' all the damn cash
[02:30.98]So that why all you niggas gettin' mad
[02:34.27]No government a nigga can't cheat
[02:37.15]I was in the trap since elementary
[02:40.79]20 caps, can call me Ali
[02:43.42]Might take another trip to Larry
[02:46.51]Filthy b*****s, look at your damn feet
[02:50.09]He come behind me on the banshee
[02:53.13]Did I tell you what I hit for 10 G?
[02:56.21]Me and Jackboy like Ed and Eddy
[02:58.20]
[02:59.35]So much cheese no not government
[03:02.84]We just hit a lick for 10 bands
[03:06.23]But now I need 100 grand
[03:09.16]Got cookies like the gingerbread man
[03:12.40]All these 100’s pop my rubberband
[03:15.68]Shut up, your irrelevant ass
[03:18.67]Make it rain call me thunderman
[03:21.75]Dammit where the weatherman at?

作词 : Ben Diehl/Dieuson Octave/Mario Mims
作曲 : Ben Diehl/Dieuson Octave/Mario Mims
So much cheese no not government
We just hit a lick for 10 bands
But now I need 100 grand
Got cookies like the gingerbread man
All these 100’s pop my rubberband
Shut up, your irrelevant ass
Make it rain call me thunderman
Dammit where the weatherman at?
Trap money, Neiman Marcus
250 in my pocket, I can buy a 'rari
I'm young, black and rich
I know I'm a target
If I put my hands up
They gon' shoot regardless
I just bought my sister that new Benz
This money turn your enemies to friends
Lil niggas tryna chop me for the guap
So I would never **** that hoe again
Audemaur, nig, been a star
Just bought another car
I been sellin' bricks
So white sour diesel out the jar
Niggas had a nigga far
All my dogs know who they are
All my plugs gon' bring they pack
All my hoes gon' play they part
I'm the weather man, whatever man
Make it rain, make it snow, tell a hoe
I'ma change her
Like **** her then tell her she gotta go
They like "Gotti, where the forecast at?"
I predict a lot of snow coming in
With a little Kodak
So much cheese no not government
We just hit a lick for 10 bands
But now I need 100 grand
Got cookies like the gingerbread man
All these 100’s pop my rubberband
Shut up, your irrelevant ass
Make it rain call me thunderman
Dammit where the weatherman at?
You run up, I'm gon' bust you then ask
That Kodak, he got so much damn swag
You always out your lane, your pants sag
Lil boy, you need to go to damn class
I just bought my mom a Louis handbag
I just run a target for 10 bands
Lil niggas gettin' all the damn cash
So that why all you niggas gettin' mad
No government a nigga can't cheat
I was in the trap since elementary
20 caps, can call me Ali
Might take another trip to Larry
Filthy b*****s, look at your damn feet
He come behind me on the banshee
Did I tell you what I hit for 10 G?
Me and Jackboy like Ed and Eddy
So much cheese no not government
We just hit a lick for 10 bands
But now I need 100 grand
Got cookies like the gingerbread man
All these 100’s pop my rubberband
Shut up, your irrelevant ass
Make it rain call me thunderman
Dammit where the weatherman at?