作词 : Kalem Leo Tarrant/Nathan Fuller
作曲 : Kalem Leo Tarrant/Nathan Fuller
said wassup
*****
whats happenin
yo ***** tryna suck on my ****
i might tap it
see this .40 round clip the grip
i might grab it
my hollow point tip yo lip it
cause havoc
so out my way
***** move it
**** it up
i got like way too many bands
pockets flooded up
what i got in my advance
would make yo stomach ****ed
i keep a strap up on my waste
i got a hollow tucked
like damn
move out my way
got new money coming *****
stack my pape
i leave his ass wanted
i aint catch a case
new whip no keys electric race
like what the **** u *****
u jake u fake u off the grid
yo face decay i shoot yo limbs
my K 2 ****s i got 2 twins
cuz im boomin all these ***** *******
that be talkin nothing to my face
he wanna pull up
with a gat then get sprayed
**** that
got 2 ****s on me
got one for ur *****
and the other wit a laser get tased
slide thru go drift in a civ after
talking to yo *****
leave a red dot beam to yo face
and my money making money
where yo bands go ***** **** around
imma pull up and
ill catch another case
like damn shit
what yo clique gone do?
when i slide to yo crib
what yo blick gon do?
got yo girl up on my line
what yo ***** gon do ?
curb stomp a ***** *****
what my ricks gon thru
like damn shit
and i keep that boom
if its over me and u
who yo ***** gon choose?
flex a hunnid dollar shoes
what yo fit gon prove?
and u see me going up
why u look confused uh
Aye
Aye
Aye
Tell a ***** boy that
I said step back
Motha****a wanna talk
but I’m gettin a bag
I see the reason that
the motha****as takin it bad
They know they never wanna
be the one to step like that
Like boom *****
You don’t want this
Imma pull up with the clique
***** wanna talk shit
Like
Every motha****a wanna
talk about another
but they never wanna
be the one to
pull up the numbers
See me doin good now
they wanna say I said so
Tell me why they never
gave a minute from the get go
Tell me why they never
wanna motha****in let go
Tell me why my legacy
is boutta be in set stone
You don’t really wanna
play on my 9th life
Like oh my
Put em in a lyrical drive by
I slide by spittin like a motha****in
villain imma never let em ride
Till they pickin the right side
The cyanide
In ya drink go bye bye
Make plays get paid for my own time
Stay away from the motha****as
tryna’ be the one to
take a blade to my name
I choose life
Revenge on my chest
I stay at my best
They stayin’ mad that
I be winning do I make you upset
I’m makin’ moves and now
they comin’
cos I’m gettin some bread
But you weren’t there
when I was broke and now
you think that we friends
Forget it
like damn
move out my way
got new money coming
***** stack my pape
i leave his ass wanted
i aint catch a case
new whip no keys electric race
like what the **** u *****
u jake u fake u off the grid
yo face decay i shoot yo limbs
my K 2 ****s i got 2 twins