作词 : Taurus Bartlett/Joshua Luellen/Bryan Lamar Simmons
作曲 : Taurus Bartlett/Joshua Luellen/Bryan Lamar Simmons
Till we get out (Till, till), uh, uh, uh, uh-uh
(We can turn the beat up some more!)
Uh, uh, uh-uh, uh-uh-uh
Uh, uh-uh, uh-uh
Uh-uh, uh, uh-uh, uh, uh
Back on a opp, now we getting 'em clapped
Switches led off, we getting 'em wrapped
Shots from the Drac' comin' out his nine
Now shawtynem' checkin' them citizens out
I got some niggas up in 'em Scat Packs slide
It's the niggas that's still in the trap
**** niggas keep on dissin' in raps
Press my buttons, them triggers get tapped
You know this gang shit all in my blood
I still do it for Durb and Lamp
You could pick any location in the city I'm good, *****, wherever I go, I'm strapped
I'ma keep on runnin' and runnin' and runnin' up mills, don't care if I'm catching the crown
*****, I need that, damn, I stay on my grind like twenty onе, come from that ground, uh
Bag talk, I keep havin' bad thoughts
Stay in somethin' fast, I'ma stone thе gas and ride off
***** niggas play up in the street, get left on sidewalks
I told broenem, "Now we gotta win, can't leave my guys lost"
I ain't trash talk, you can get your man choked
Had to step up from my block, they don't know 'bout all 'em battles fought
Know I got this shit on lock, no, I can't take no time off
Broski always sippin' wock, you would think he had a bad cough?Uh
You get what you put in in these streets, shit like a algorithm
.24 in this F.N., with all these shots, I'm bound to get 'em
Grouchy love his glizzy ten, I'll have my problem child come bless him
Go to war, let's get it in, if you play with my hounds, I send 'em
Go a couple pounds, we hit him
Took him down, we strip him
Catch him out of bounds, we clip him
Hurted some, man down, go zip him
I'm just rocking' out wit' my dawg, if he was alive I'd still be wit' him
**** all opps', we don't care 'bout y'all, we tryna catch and kill him, uh
Bag talk, I keep havin' bad thoughts
Stay in somethin' fast, I'ma stonk the gas and ride off
***** niggas play up in the street, get left on sidewalks
I told broenem, "Now we gotta win, can't leave my guys lost"
I ain't trash talk, you can get your man choked
Had to step up from my block, they don't know 'bout all 'em battles fought
Know I got this shit on lock, no, I can't take no time off
Broski always sippin' wock, you would think he had a bad cough?
Bag talk, I keep havin' bad thoughts
Stay in somethin' fast, I'ma stonk the gas and ride off
***** niggas play up in the street, get left on sidewalks
I told broenem, "Now we gotta win, can't leave my guys lost"
I ain't trash talk, you can get your man choked
Had to step up from my block, they don't know 'bout all 'em battles fought
Know I got this shit on lock, no, I can't take no time off
Broski always sippin' wock, you would think he had a bad cough?
作词 : Taurus Bartlett/Joshua Luellen/Bryan Lamar Simmons
作曲 : Taurus Bartlett/Joshua Luellen/Bryan Lamar Simmons
Till we get out (Till, till), uh, uh, uh, uh-uh
(We can turn the beat up some more!)
Uh, uh, uh-uh, uh-uh-uh
Uh, uh-uh, uh-uh
Uh-uh, uh, uh-uh, uh, uh
Back on a opp, now we getting 'em clapped
Switches led off, we getting 'em wrapped
Shots from the Drac' comin' out his nine
Now shawtynem' checkin' them citizens out
I got some niggas up in 'em Scat Packs slide
It's the niggas that's still in the trap
**** niggas keep on dissin' in raps
Press my buttons, them triggers get tapped
You know this gang shit all in my blood
I still do it for Durb and Lamp
You could pick any location in the city I'm good, *****, wherever I go, I'm strapped
I'ma keep on runnin' and runnin' and runnin' up mills, don't care if I'm catching the crown
*****, I need that, damn, I stay on my grind like twenty onе, come from that ground, uh
Bag talk, I keep havin' bad thoughts
Stay in somethin' fast, I'ma stone thе gas and ride off
***** niggas play up in the street, get left on sidewalks
I told broenem, "Now we gotta win, can't leave my guys lost"
I ain't trash talk, you can get your man choked
Had to step up from my block, they don't know 'bout all 'em battles fought
Know I got this shit on lock, no, I can't take no time off
Broski always sippin' wock, you would think he had a bad cough?Uh
You get what you put in in these streets, shit like a algorithm
.24 in this F.N., with all these shots, I'm bound to get 'em
Grouchy love his glizzy ten, I'll have my problem child come bless him
Go to war, let's get it in, if you play with my hounds, I send 'em
Go a couple pounds, we hit him
Took him down, we strip him
Catch him out of bounds, we clip him
Hurted some, man down, go zip him
I'm just rocking' out wit' my dawg, if he was alive I'd still be wit' him
**** all opps', we don't care 'bout y'all, we tryna catch and kill him, uh
Bag talk, I keep havin' bad thoughts
Stay in somethin' fast, I'ma stonk the gas and ride off
***** niggas play up in the street, get left on sidewalks
I told broenem, "Now we gotta win, can't leave my guys lost"
I ain't trash talk, you can get your man choked
Had to step up from my block, they don't know 'bout all 'em battles fought
Know I got this shit on lock, no, I can't take no time off
Broski always sippin' wock, you would think he had a bad cough?
Bag talk, I keep havin' bad thoughts
Stay in somethin' fast, I'ma stonk the gas and ride off
***** niggas play up in the street, get left on sidewalks
I told broenem, "Now we gotta win, can't leave my guys lost"
I ain't trash talk, you can get your man choked
Had to step up from my block, they don't know 'bout all 'em battles fought
Know I got this shit on lock, no, I can't take no time off
Broski always sippin' wock, you would think he had a bad cough?