作词 : Christopher Smith Jr./Kenneth Charles Blume III/David Ruoff/Elias Klughammer/Destin Route

作曲 : Christopher Smith Jr./Kenneth Charles Blume III/David Ruoff/Elias Klughammer/Destin Route

(Woah, Kenny)

I need a minute to meditate

Gimme a second, babe

Full of regret, I been stressin' on everything

So I'm a need everything, anything, pocket change

Let it bang (Bang), let it bang (Bang)

It's a freedom sound, let it bang (Bang)

Let it bang (Bang), let it bang (Bang)

It's a freedom sound, let it bang

(Yeah, check)

(Ahh, roof)

Man, I miss my dawgs, took off the roof

I took that shit off, spir-i-ti-ual

All you do is talk, that's all you do

That's all you do

She said "I need a mani and pedi, bae" (Oh, damn)

Girl, that's yo' man? He so petty, dang (Damn)

I do not roll up no regular (Nah, nah)

My name ain't Reggie, I regulate (Uh-uh), I feel like Dave

Wait you (You) talkin' 'bout reggie? (Huh?)

Pull up on yo ass, wedgie (Aww)

I got the glow down in my belly (Uh)

I been eatin' baguetti (Ooh)

I threw a TD on TV, I'm T.D. Jakes (Mmm, mmm, "And God said")

"He ain't gon' never gon' leave me,

He won't forsake me" (God is able, yeah)

Wow, preach, preacher, I love it (Uh)

Duck back, divy up the ducats (Yeah)

You ain't put a penny in a bucket (Nah)

Pass the plate around, Last Supper (Roof)

Lotta shit changed since last summer

But

I need a minute to meditate

Gimme a second, babe

Full of regret, I been stressin' on everything

So I'm a need everything, anything, pocket change

Let it bang (Bang), let it bang (Bang)

It's a freedom sound, let it bang (Bang)

Let it bang (Bang), let it bang (Bang)

It's a freedom sound, let it bang

(Yeah, check)

(Ahh, roof)

Man, I miss my dawgs, took off the roof (Yeah)

I took that shit off, spir-i-ti-ual

All you do is talk, that's all you do (That's all you do)

Can I holla, holla, uh, yeah, look

Can I holla, holla, holla, holla at you

Hallelujah, girl, you a jalapena

You the hottest hollow once in the Nina

How you doin'? How you been? How you live been?

I ain't seent you in a minute (What's good?)

Grind hard, I been in and out of cities

Rippin' and trippin' and killin' the biggest

You know your favorite ain't ****in' with Jiddeth

They're takin' flavor, they'll come to the city

And push it to labels with the majors

And you thinkin' you made it

But aha, don't play yourself (Ahahaha)

Born and raised here

Been a slave in a grave, I'll prolly decay here

You would know what I mean if you came from here

But this all I'ma say, "Welcome to the A" (Welcome to the A)

East Atlanta, I was playin' with clay

Hit the three, Curry with the pot, with the D

Fifty shots sendin', sheesh

Call the cops, get the sheets

Bullets bounce to the beat (Bullets bounce to the beat)

Don't announce you a freak

We'll account for it, be accountable

Gotta get the money (Gotta get the money)

Move a mountain for it

Going through the forest

I'm a wild boy on a wild horse

Bow and arrow hit the wild boar

It's a feast, a mild score

I pack up the sheets and pile for it (Uh)

Take the charge and fall, power forward (Yeah)

Hit the state record, look like Paul George (Paul George, yeah)

Out in Bali ballin' in my ball shorts (Ball, oh)

Heard he hate me, no sweat off my *****, boy (Pray, hol' up)

I need a minute to meditate (Me too)

Gimme a second, babe

Full of regret, I been stressin' on everything (Me too)

So I'm a need everything, anything, pocket change

Let it bang (Bang), let it bang (Bang)

It's a freedom sound, let it bang (Bang)

Let it bang (Bang, pew, pew, pew), let it bang (Bang)

It's a freedom sound, let it bang

(Yeah, check)

(Ahh, roof)

Man, I miss my dawgs, took off the roof

I took that shit off, spir-i-ti-ual

All you do is talk, that's all you do (That's all you do)

That's all you do (That's all you do)