[00:00.00] 作词 : Kemani Duggan/Sadiqur Rahman/Cassiel Wuta-Ofei/Philip Koutev
[00:00.00] 作曲 : Kemani Duggan/Sadiqur Rahman/Cassiel Wuta-Ofei/Philip Koutev
[00:00.00] [Intro]
[00:01.20]Bands
[00:05.70]ST
[00:06.39](Senseii)
[00:07.71]Brrap
[00:08.82]Brix
[00:09.63](I'm- I'm about to get real disrespectful in this motherf—)
[00:16.05]TN
[00:19.74]T1
[00:19.77]Boy, mh -hmm
[00:21.78]Brr
[00:21.96](All of that, all of that, all of that)
[00:24.66][Chorus: LD, Bandokay]
[00:25.68]I'm like you know the vibes
[00:26.82]LD's back, they ain't comin' outside (You know)
[00:28.56]You ain't had beef then gripped on a burger
[00:30.03]And stepped outside with twenty-five fries
[00:31.68]I slapped me a rapper, he ran to the Feds
[00:33.18]Now he's outside rappin' about too much pride (Rrr-rrr)
[00:35.46]He lied, he lied
[00:36.60]Turnin' them off? We tried, we tried
[00:38.28]Yo, I'm like how many got fried? (How many?)
[00:40.53]TI's on the wing, just got donе the opp done, it so disguised (Disguisеd)
[00:43.26]My young G's puttin' in work with his bora
[00:44.79]Causin' trauma, I was so surprised (Aye)
[00:46.50]Slim got four for the price of one
[00:47.88]Tell ur friends, "Slide back," 'cause it's over time
[00:49.83]Uh-uh, uh-uh
[00:51.09]Keep your ass on the streets, you'll get over bine
[00:52.86][Verse 1: LD]
[00:53.10]Two dot-dots, side by side
[00:54.75]Over and under, and side by side
[00:56.43]They try run but they never got far
[00:57.84]So they both got boi, side by side
[00:59.79]Ten years, I been lettin' them know how we bully this beef, not once did I lie
[01:03.06]Get bagged, I deny, I just throw them racks and it's hammers, they rise (They rise)
[01:06.42]That's more than a figure of speech
[01:07.71]Try light up his skin like I hit it with bleach
[01:09.36]One hand on the wap, one hand on the wheel
[01:10.95]Little bro said he still tryna do it like me
[01:12.84]They all know what I do on these streets
[01:14.34]I mash up the roads, then I mash up the beats
[01:16.20]Broski jeet down my man's girl
[01:17.52]Now she wants to dance with the OSG's
[01:19.71]She wants to dance with the drillers
[01:20.94]Her bedrin's packed and she slept with the killers (Stretch)
[01:22.83]Kway back, I put one in the headie
[01:24.42]Before rap, I been that nigga
[01:26.10]I can tell 'bout war in the W
[01:27.60]Me and M went there with matchin' spinners
[01:29.52]Three man downs, one-forty banged
[01:31.17][Chorus: LD]
[01:31.44]I'm like you know the vibes
[01:32.55]LD's back, they ain't comin' outside (You know)
[01:34.32]You ain't had beef then gripped on a burger
[01:35.79]And stepped outside with twenty-five fries
[01:37.41]I slapped me a rapper, he ran to the Feds
[01:38.94]Now he's outside rappin' about too much pride (Rrr-rrr)
[01:41.22]He lied, he lied
[01:42.36]Turnin' them off? We tried, we tried
[01:44.04]Yo, I'm like how many got fried? (How many?)
[01:46.26]TI's on the wing, just got done the opp done, it so disguised (Disguised)
[01:48.84]My young G's puttin' in work with his bora
[01:50.55]Causin' trauma, I was so surprised (Aye)
[01:52.26]Slim got four for the price of one
[01:53.64]Tell ur friends, "Slide back," 'cause it's over time
[01:55.59]Uh-uh, uh-uh
[01:56.82]Keep your ass on the streets, you'll get over bine
[01:58.26][Verse 2: Bandokay]
[01:58.71]The ting jams up, just cock it back
[02:00.03]Opps shoot first, tell bro-bro, "Knock it back"
[02:01.80]I know you're not like that, just stop it akh
[02:03.30]Tell my lil bro, "Shoot him and lock it back"
[02:04.95]Jummah Rocket that
[02:05.76]PR, pocket that
[02:06.57]Bro caught him, whipped him, and shot him bad (No)
[02:08.55]SJ's ten plus, they got him mad
[02:10.11]Boogz went outside and dropped a man
[02:11.49]Yo, swing my knife in you're face and rip it through
[02:13.35]If your friend backs it, I'll give him two (Take that)
[02:15.78]We turn up the streets, we kill all my peoples in the mood
[02:18.30]Tie him up, fry him up, fly in the boot
[02:19.77]One hot clip, hot bells fly into you
[02:21.33]They ain't on shit, bando I been the truth
[02:23.22]Nigga, stop cappin' all in the booth
[02:24.69]Yo, we drop people they say my blocks evil
[02:26.52]Ding dongs, petrol should've been diesel
[02:28.20]Fill it up, lean out, crime scene lethal
[02:29.82]When the opps all die, I can live peaceful
[02:31.41]We can never be cool, hell no (No)
[02:33.21]I'm makin' it rain, hailstones (Yeah)
[02:34.86]I do it for all of my jail bros
[02:36.21]You know the vibes, can't wait till Vell's home
[02:37.59][Chorus: LD]
[02:37.89]I'm like you know the vibes
[02:38.55]LD's back, they ain't comin' outside (You know)
[02:40.05]You ain't had beef then gripped on a burger
[02:41.52]And stepped outside with twenty-five fries
[02:43.20]I slapped me a rapper, he ran to the Feds
[02:44.70]Now he's outside rappin' about too much pride (Rrr-rrr)
[02:46.98]He lied, he lied
[02:48.12]Turnin' them off? We tried, we tried
[02:49.80]Yo, I'm like how many got fried? (How many?)
[02:52.02]TI's on the wing, just got done the opp done, it so disguised (Disguised)
[02:54.60]My young G's puttin' in work with his bora
[02:56.31]Causin' trauma, I was so surprised (Aye)
[02:58.02]Slim got four for the price of one
[02:59.37]Tell ur friends, "Slide back," 'cause it's over time
[03:01.35]Uh-uh, uh-uh
[03:02.58]Keep your ass on the streets, you'll get over bine
[03:04.59][Outro]
[03:05.16]You know the ****in' vibes
[03:06.57]Brrr
[03:06.72]Boi

作词 : Kemani Duggan/Sadiqur Rahman/Cassiel Wuta-Ofei/Philip Koutev
作曲 : Kemani Duggan/Sadiqur Rahman/Cassiel Wuta-Ofei/Philip Koutev

Bands
ST
(Senseii)
Brrap
Brix
(I'm- I'm about to get real disrespectful in this motherf—)
TN
T1
Boy, mh -hmm
Brr
(All of that, all of that, all of that)
I'm like you know the vibes
LD's back, they ain't comin' outside (You know)
You ain't had beef then gripped on a burger
And stepped outside with twenty-five fries
I slapped me a rapper, he ran to the Feds
Now he's outside rappin' about too much pride (Rrr-rrr)
He lied, he lied
Turnin' them off? We tried, we tried
Yo, I'm like how many got fried? (How many?)
TI's on the wing, just got donе the opp done, it so disguised (Disguisеd)
My young G's puttin' in work with his bora
Causin' trauma, I was so surprised (Aye)
Slim got four for the price of one
Tell ur friends, "Slide back," 'cause it's over time
Uh-uh, uh-uh
Keep your ass on the streets, you'll get over bine
Two dot-dots, side by side
Over and under, and side by side
They try run but they never got far
So they both got boi, side by side
Ten years, I been lettin' them know how we bully this beef, not once did I lie
Get bagged, I deny, I just throw them racks and it's hammers, they rise (They rise)
That's more than a figure of speech
Try light up his skin like I hit it with bleach
One hand on the wap, one hand on the wheel
Little bro said he still tryna do it like me
They all know what I do on these streets
I mash up the roads, then I mash up the beats
Broski jeet down my man's girl
Now she wants to dance with the OSG's
She wants to dance with the drillers
Her bedrin's packed and she slept with the killers (Stretch)
Kway back, I put one in the headie
Before rap, I been that nigga
I can tell 'bout war in the W
Me and M went there with matchin' spinners
Three man downs, one-forty banged
I'm like you know the vibes
LD's back, they ain't comin' outside (You know)
You ain't had beef then gripped on a burger
And stepped outside with twenty-five fries
I slapped me a rapper, he ran to the Feds
Now he's outside rappin' about too much pride (Rrr-rrr)
He lied, he lied
Turnin' them off? We tried, we tried
Yo, I'm like how many got fried? (How many?)
TI's on the wing, just got done the opp done, it so disguised (Disguised)
My young G's puttin' in work with his bora
Causin' trauma, I was so surprised (Aye)
Slim got four for the price of one
Tell ur friends, "Slide back," 'cause it's over time
Uh-uh, uh-uh
Keep your ass on the streets, you'll get over bine
The ting jams up, just cock it back
Opps shoot first, tell bro-bro, "Knock it back"
I know you're not like that, just stop it akh
Tell my lil bro, "Shoot him and lock it back"
Jummah Rocket that
PR, pocket that
Bro caught him, whipped him, and shot him bad (No)
SJ's ten plus, they got him mad
Boogz went outside and dropped a man
Yo, swing my knife in you're face and rip it through
If your friend backs it, I'll give him two (Take that)
We turn up the streets, we kill all my peoples in the mood
Tie him up, fry him up, fly in the boot
One hot clip, hot bells fly into you
They ain't on shit, bando I been the truth
Nigga, stop cappin' all in the booth
Yo, we drop people they say my blocks evil
Ding dongs, petrol should've been diesel
Fill it up, lean out, crime scene lethal
When the opps all die, I can live peaceful
We can never be cool, hell no (No)
I'm makin' it rain, hailstones (Yeah)
I do it for all of my jail bros
You know the vibes, can't wait till Vell's home
I'm like you know the vibes
LD's back, they ain't comin' outside (You know)
You ain't had beef then gripped on a burger
And stepped outside with twenty-five fries
I slapped me a rapper, he ran to the Feds
Now he's outside rappin' about too much pride (Rrr-rrr)
He lied, he lied
Turnin' them off? We tried, we tried
Yo, I'm like how many got fried? (How many?)
TI's on the wing, just got done the opp done, it so disguised (Disguised)
My young G's puttin' in work with his bora
Causin' trauma, I was so surprised (Aye)
Slim got four for the price of one
Tell ur friends, "Slide back," 'cause it's over time
Uh-uh, uh-uh
Keep your ass on the streets, you'll get over bine
You know the ****in' vibes
Brrr
Boi