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作词 : A. Graham

作曲 : A. Graham

Just awaken shaken once again, so you know it's on

Just awaken shaken once again, ho, you know it's on

Just awaken shaken once again, so you know it's on

Just awaken shaken once again, ho, you know it's on

Yeah, life, life is only thing to me

They need me to go, but I don't wanna leave

Rest in peace to Lil Keed

**** a pigeon hole I'm an night owl, this a different mode

I'ma have to paint a 6ix on her pinky toe

Heard you with a shooting' guard, just let a nigga know

I will have you courtside, not the middle row

All good, love, in a minute though

I can't stress about no *****, 'cause I'm a timid soul

Plus I'm cooking' up ambition on a kitchen stove

Pot start to bubble, see the suz, that shit good to go

Post sound suave, but I can't get me cold

Bro think he John Wayne, I'm bought him yellowstone

Love the way they hang, babe, **** the silicon

Everybody fake now, you can crack the code

Bustdown everything, set in rose gold

Dread talking' to you niggas, like I'm J. Cole

I can tell her head good, before I even know

*****, don't tell me you model if you ain't been in Vogue

Gotta throw a party for my day ones

They ain't in the studio, but they'll lay some

Rest in peace to Drama King, we was straight stuntin'

You don't like the way I talk? Nigga say some

Gotta throw a party for my day ones

Pull up and you it's us, the bass jumpin'

You don't like the way I talk? Then say some

Get out my face, nigga

Gotta throw a party for my day ones

They ain't in the studio, but they'll lay some

Rest in peace to Drama King, we was straight stuntin'

If I let my nigga 21 tell it, do

*****

Spin a block twice, like it ain't nowhere to park

Smack the back side of his head like he bark

OVO, 4L, we come out when it get dark

Big stepper, he came in a Rolls, but he left in a stretcher

Let my bro dry while I shoot, team effort

Askin' all these questions, ***** you must think you Nadeska

The chopper like to feel on all the opps, it's a molester

I be with my gun like Rozay be with lemon pepper

She wanna hear to some afroebeats 'cause she just popped a Tesla

All that workin' out, he must think a wrestler

But this ain't UFC, this chopper came with a compressor

This chopper came with a compressor

His chopper came with a

This Glock 45 came with a switch

If I was Will Smith, I would've slapped him with a stick

Put your hands in the air, it's a stick-up (21)

Spin the same hood where I get my **** sucked (Facts)

If you standin' on business, put your blick up (21, 21)

Come around actin' scary, get your shit took (21)

Fell in love with feelin' dizzy, so I spizzin (21)

I got mad love for the boy, yeah, that's my twizzin (21)

If them niggas keep on dissin', slide agaizzin (21)

We the reason why the opps ain't got no frizziends (21)

Last nigga played with me got turned duppy

I ain't even roll him in the 'Wood 'cause he musty

You ask how she doin', I just tell her come and **** me

Shot his ass twenty times, damn, this nigga lucky (Damn, that nigga lucky)

Gotta throw a party for my day ones

They ain't in the studio, but they'll lay somethin'

Rest in peace to Drama King, we was straight stuntin'

You don't like the way I talk, nigga, say somethin'

Say somethin', say somethin', say somethin', say somethin', say somethin'

You don't like the way I talk, nigga, say somethin', say somethin', say somethin', say somethin', say somethin'

作词 : A. Graham

作曲 : A. Graham

Just awaken shaken once again, so you know it's on

Just awaken shaken once again, ho, you know it's on

Just awaken shaken once again, so you know it's on

Just awaken shaken once again, ho, you know it's on

Yeah, life, life is only thing to me

They need me to go, but I don't wanna leave

Rest in peace to Lil Keed

**** a pigeon hole I'm an night owl, this a different mode

I'ma have to paint a 6ix on her pinky toe

Heard you with a shooting' guard, just let a nigga know

I will have you courtside, not the middle row

All good, love, in a minute though

I can't stress about no *****, 'cause I'm a timid soul

Plus I'm cooking' up ambition on a kitchen stove

Pot start to bubble, see the suz, that shit good to go

Post sound suave, but I can't get me cold

Bro think he John Wayne, I'm bought him yellowstone

Love the way they hang, babe, **** the silicon

Everybody fake now, you can crack the code

Bustdown everything, set in rose gold

Dread talking' to you niggas, like I'm J. Cole

I can tell her head good, before I even know

*****, don't tell me you model if you ain't been in Vogue

Gotta throw a party for my day ones

They ain't in the studio, but they'll lay some

Rest in peace to Drama King, we was straight stuntin'

You don't like the way I talk? Nigga say some

Gotta throw a party for my day ones

Pull up and you it's us, the bass jumpin'

You don't like the way I talk? Then say some

Get out my face, nigga

Gotta throw a party for my day ones

They ain't in the studio, but they'll lay some

Rest in peace to Drama King, we was straight stuntin'

If I let my nigga 21 tell it, do

*****

Spin a block twice, like it ain't nowhere to park

Smack the back side of his head like he bark

OVO, 4L, we come out when it get dark

Big stepper, he came in a Rolls, but he left in a stretcher

Let my bro dry while I shoot, team effort

Askin' all these questions, ***** you must think you Nadeska

The chopper like to feel on all the opps, it's a molester

I be with my gun like Rozay be with lemon pepper

She wanna hear to some afroebeats 'cause she just popped a Tesla

All that workin' out, he must think a wrestler

But this ain't UFC, this chopper came with a compressor

This chopper came with a compressor

His chopper came with a

This Glock 45 came with a switch

If I was Will Smith, I would've slapped him with a stick

Put your hands in the air, it's a stick-up (21)

Spin the same hood where I get my **** sucked (Facts)

If you standin' on business, put your blick up (21, 21)

Come around actin' scary, get your shit took (21)

Fell in love with feelin' dizzy, so I spizzin (21)

I got mad love for the boy, yeah, that's my twizzin (21)

If them niggas keep on dissin', slide agaizzin (21)

We the reason why the opps ain't got no frizziends (21)

Last nigga played with me got turned duppy

I ain't even roll him in the 'Wood 'cause he musty

You ask how she doin', I just tell her come and **** me

Shot his ass twenty times, damn, this nigga lucky (Damn, that nigga lucky)

Gotta throw a party for my day ones

They ain't in the studio, but they'll lay somethin'

Rest in peace to Drama King, we was straight stuntin'

You don't like the way I talk, nigga, say somethin'

Say somethin', say somethin', say somethin', say somethin', say somethin'

You don't like the way I talk, nigga, say somethin', say somethin', say somethin', say somethin', say somethin'

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