[00:00.000] 作曲 : Andre Dontrel Burt Jr.
[00:03.677] Uh-uh
[00:11.294] Yeah, yea-yeah
[00:14.602]
[00:15.066] You know I'ma count them racks on the daily (Count)yeah)
[00:17.053] You know I'ma tell the facts to you, baby (Hey, yeah)
[00:18.876] Motorola, wanna smack me a J (Yeah)
[00:20.698] You know I'ma run the trap like you say (Let's go)
[00:22.673] Pull up, I'll crash in LA (Skrr)
[00:24.715] Only thing I'm chasing is the bank (Let's go)
[00:26.612] She already know that they alright (Hee)
[00:28.523] I don't care 'bout nothing but the green (Woah)
[00:31.426] I don't care 'bout nothin' else, let's go
[00:33.341] Smoking on top-shelf, let's go
[00:35.164] I care 'bout-'bout myself, let's go
[00:37.021] I pull up, get a bag for a show
[00:38.889] I heard some niggas mad, I know
[00:40.898] I had to get 'em back, they had to go
[00:42.929] I had to focus on where I'ma go (Yeah, yeah)
[00:45.159]
[00:45.323] Diamonds on Fiji (Brr), bring out the heater (Heat)
[00:46.925] Stepping, white boots on the bottom of my feet (Feet)
[00:48.908] Before I knew none', had to get in these streets (Streets)
[00:50.745] I can't see none', nigga, that's on my G (Skrrt)
[00:52.603] That jacket you stall, nigga, that's what I bleed (Bleed)
[00:54.411] I put 'em on feats and you know I'ma eat (Eat)
[00:56.329] I put up b-roll and she tell me, "Good grief" (Grief)
[00:58.186] I got my eyes closed, I do this in my sleep (Woah)
[01:00.333] I'm treating this fashion like regular shit
[01:01.983] I'm tryna look, I just bent on his wrist
[01:03.816] **** it, I'm dropping a check on my feet (Yeah)
[01:05.719] Bitch tryna get in that zone, I might trip
[01:07.569] Chains on my neck, I'ma just [?] my grip
[01:09.459] Say when I'm floating, I feel like a blimp
[01:11.410] Count up my fourth and it stay on my hip (Yeah)
[01:13.268] They try to cuff 'fore a young nigga dip
[01:15.217]
[01:15.381] You know I'ma count them racks on the daily (Count)
[01:17.529] You know I'ma tell the facts to you, baby (Hey, yeah)
[01:19.350] Motorola, wanna smack me a J (Yeah)
[01:21.149] You know I'ma run the trap like you say (Let's go)
[01:23.077] Pull up, I'll crash in LA (Skrr)
[01:25.132] Only thing I'm chasing is the bank (Let's go)
[01:27.059] She already know that they alright (Hee)
[01:28.884] I don't care 'bout nothing but the green (Woah)
[01:31.948] I don't care 'bout nothin' else, let's go
[01:33.734] Smoking on top-shelf, let's go
[01:35.630] I care 'bout-'bout myself, let's go
[01:37.474] I pull up, get a bag for a show
[01:39.402] I heard some niggas mad, I know
[01:41.225] I had to get 'em back, they had to go
[01:43.244] I had to focus on where I'ma go (Yeah, yeah)

作曲 : Andre Dontrel Burt Jr.
Uh-uh
Yeah, yea-yeah
You know I'ma count them racks on the daily (Count)yeah)
You know I'ma tell the facts to you, baby (Hey, yeah)
Motorola, wanna smack me a J (Yeah)
You know I'ma run the trap like you say (Let's go)
Pull up, I'll crash in LA (Skrr)
Only thing I'm chasing is the bank (Let's go)
She already know that they alright (Hee)
I don't care 'bout nothing but the green (Woah)
I don't care 'bout nothin' else, let's go
Smoking on top-shelf, let's go
I care 'bout-'bout myself, let's go
I pull up, get a bag for a show
I heard some niggas mad, I know
I had to get 'em back, they had to go
I had to focus on where I'ma go (Yeah, yeah)
Diamonds on Fiji (Brr), bring out the heater (Heat)
Stepping, white boots on the bottom of my feet (Feet)
Before I knew none', had to get in these streets (Streets)
I can't see none', nigga, that's on my G (Skrrt)
That jacket you stall, nigga, that's what I bleed (Bleed)
I put 'em on feats and you know I'ma eat (Eat)
I put up b-roll and she tell me, "Good grief" (Grief)
I got my eyes closed, I do this in my sleep (Woah)
I'm treating this fashion like regular shit
I'm tryna look, I just bent on his wrist
**** it, I'm dropping a check on my feet (Yeah)
Bitch tryna get in that zone, I might trip
Chains on my neck, I'ma just my grip
Say when I'm floating, I feel like a blimp
Count up my fourth and it stay on my hip (Yeah)
They try to cuff 'fore a young nigga dip
You know I'ma count them racks on the daily (Count)
You know I'ma tell the facts to you, baby (Hey, yeah)
Motorola, wanna smack me a J (Yeah)
You know I'ma run the trap like you say (Let's go)
Pull up, I'll crash in LA (Skrr)
Only thing I'm chasing is the bank (Let's go)
She already know that they alright (Hee)
I don't care 'bout nothing but the green (Woah)
I don't care 'bout nothin' else, let's go
Smoking on top-shelf, let's go
I care 'bout-'bout myself, let's go
I pull up, get a bag for a show
I heard some niggas mad, I know
I had to get 'em back, they had to go
I had to focus on where I'ma go (Yeah, yeah)