[00:00.000] 作词 : Santana Lewis
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Santana Lewis
[00:11.081]Level
[00:15.003]Walk in the building, I'm smellin' like gas
[00:16.937]I'm in that SRT goin' fast
[00:18.589]Gettin' chased by the jakes so I did the dash
[00:20.707]If they chase me on feet, I'm runnin' like The Flash
[00:22.489]I'ma get gone in that Porsche, I did like 10x10 in that horse
[00:26.007]In that i8 with the butterfly doors
[00:27.952]I feel like Jace 'cause, bae, I got money of course
[00:30.275]Meanwhile in L.A., I'm just smokin' on gas
[00:32.234]She like Santana, I hope that we last
[00:34.089]In school I was the weirdest one in class
[00:35.950]I'm 14 and I got a bag
[00:38.136]b***h, I'm 16 and I got this gat
[00:40.238]Red flag on my right, nigga, I say blat
[00:41.877]Lil' nigga got zipped like a Zip-Loc bag
[00:43.735]Lil' bro want a zip, ended up gettin' bagged
[00:45.733]Ya b***h ride the d**k, need a saddle, lil' b***h
[00:47.558]Niggas know not to battle with my clique (Fah, fah)
[00:49.717]More opps equals more attachments on my stick
[00:51.587]Ya ho in the whip, she gaggin' on my d**k (Fah, fah, fah)
[00:53.318]F&N leave 'em laggin' in this b***h
[00:55.319]And he flyin' in the air, Aladdin in this b***h
[00:57.340]That lil' boy is cap, he ain't shootin' shit
[00:59.347]We searchin' for opps, nigga, like a bin
[01:01.211]He cap rap, his shit go straight to the bin
[01:03.176]Need to follow them laws, you a citizen
[01:04.954]b***h, I'm the plug, **** a middle man
[01:07.095]Lil' boy gettin' played like a fiddle man
[01:08.881]Why all these fake ass niggas call me friend?
[01:10.931]My trigger finger is my new best friend
[01:12.727]He tell me to shoot off adrenaline
[01:14.738]If he speakin' on me, he ain't speakin' again
[01:16.802]On God
[01:17.590]Walk in the building, I'm smellin' like gas
[01:18.943]I'm in that SRT goin' fast
[01:20.647]Gettin' chased by the jakes so I did the dash
[01:22.504]If they chase me on feet, I'm runnin' like The Flash
[01:24.369]I'ma get gone in that Porsche, I did like 10x10 in that horse
[01:28.310]In that i8 with the butterfly doors
[01:29.970]I feel like Jace 'cause, bae, I got money of course
[01:31.993]Meanwhile in L.A., I'm just smokin' on gas
[01:34.121]She like Santana, I hope that we last
[01:36.134]In school I was the weirdest one in class
[01:37.876]I'm 14 and I got a bag
[01:39.596]Walk in the building, I'm smellin' like gas
[01:41.854]I'm in that SRT goin' fast
[01:43.738]Gettin' chased by the jakes so I did the dash
[01:45.748]If they chase me on feet, I'm runnin' like The Flash
[01:47.638]I'ma get gone in that Porsche, I did like 10x10 in that horse
[01:50.871]In that i8 with the butterfly doors
[01:53.071]I feel like Jace 'cause, bae, I got money of course
[01:55.186]Meanwhile in L.A., I'm just smokin' on gas
[01:57.390]She like Santana, I hope that we last
[01:59.227]In school I was the weirdest one in class
[02:01.243]I'm 14 and I got a bag
[02:03.235]Meanwhile in L.A., I'm just smokin' on gas
[02:05.322]She like Santana, I hope that we last
[02:07.444]In school I was the weirdest one in class
[02:09.394]I'm 14 and I got a bag
[02:11.596]b***h, I'm 16 and I got this gat
[02:13.974]Red flag on my right, nigga, I say blat
[02:16.230]Lil' nigga got zipped like a zip-loc bag
[02:18.125]Lil' bro want a zip, ended up gettin' bagged
[02:20.468]Ya b***h ride the d**k, need a saddle, lil' b***h
[02:22.678]Niggas know not to battle with my clique
[02:24.729]More opps equals more attachments on my stick
[02:26.904]Ya ho in the whip, she gaggin' on my d**k

作词 : Santana Lewis
作曲 : Santana Lewis
Level
Walk in the building, I'm smellin' like gas
I'm in that SRT goin' fast
Gettin' chased by the jakes so I did the dash
If they chase me on feet, I'm runnin' like The Flash
I'ma get gone in that Porsche, I did like 10x10 in that horse
In that i8 with the butterfly doors
I feel like Jace 'cause, bae, I got money of course
Meanwhile in L.A., I'm just smokin' on gas
She like Santana, I hope that we last
In school I was the weirdest one in class
I'm 14 and I got a bag
b***h, I'm 16 and I got this gat
Red flag on my right, nigga, I say blat
Lil' nigga got zipped like a Zip-Loc bag
Lil' bro want a zip, ended up gettin' bagged
Ya b***h ride the d**k, need a saddle, lil' b***h
Niggas know not to battle with my clique (Fah, fah)
More opps equals more attachments on my stick
Ya ho in the whip, she gaggin' on my d**k (Fah, fah, fah)
F&N leave 'em laggin' in this b***h
And he flyin' in the air, Aladdin in this b***h
That lil' boy is cap, he ain't shootin' shit
We searchin' for opps, nigga, like a bin
He cap rap, his shit go straight to the bin
Need to follow them laws, you a citizen
b***h, I'm the plug, **** a middle man
Lil' boy gettin' played like a fiddle man
Why all these fake ass niggas call me friend?
My trigger finger is my new best friend
He tell me to shoot off adrenaline
If he speakin' on me, he ain't speakin' again
On God
Walk in the building, I'm smellin' like gas
I'm in that SRT goin' fast
Gettin' chased by the jakes so I did the dash
If they chase me on feet, I'm runnin' like The Flash
I'ma get gone in that Porsche, I did like 10x10 in that horse
In that i8 with the butterfly doors
I feel like Jace 'cause, bae, I got money of course
Meanwhile in L.A., I'm just smokin' on gas
She like Santana, I hope that we last
In school I was the weirdest one in class
I'm 14 and I got a bag
Walk in the building, I'm smellin' like gas
I'm in that SRT goin' fast
Gettin' chased by the jakes so I did the dash
If they chase me on feet, I'm runnin' like The Flash
I'ma get gone in that Porsche, I did like 10x10 in that horse
In that i8 with the butterfly doors
I feel like Jace 'cause, bae, I got money of course
Meanwhile in L.A., I'm just smokin' on gas
She like Santana, I hope that we last
In school I was the weirdest one in class
I'm 14 and I got a bag
Meanwhile in L.A., I'm just smokin' on gas
She like Santana, I hope that we last
In school I was the weirdest one in class
I'm 14 and I got a bag
b***h, I'm 16 and I got this gat
Red flag on my right, nigga, I say blat
Lil' nigga got zipped like a zip-loc bag
Lil' bro want a zip, ended up gettin' bagged
Ya b***h ride the d**k, need a saddle, lil' b***h
Niggas know not to battle with my clique
More opps equals more attachments on my stick
Ya ho in the whip, she gaggin' on my d**k