作词 : Taurus Bartlett

作曲 : Taurus Bartlett

808 Mafia

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How I go so hard, they still discredit my talent

Took shit too far, now they regrettin' what happen

Hard for my mama to accept I'm a savage (Uh, uh)

You play, I'm lettin' you have it (Uh, uh-uh-uh)

Them shots let off, that's too much blood for a napkin

They claim we locked in, what if I wasn't rapping?

Fiend for that Ecstasy, couldn't keep from relapsing

Bring out the best of me, it be a distraction, uh

If I tell my stepper, "Come and slide," then he coming

And I know it's ****ed up how he daily out there huntin'

Heartless living, savage life, that's just how he bummin'

But shit, at least it's a nigga I can count on for something, no

We let thеm cannons spark, play with us, get punished, uh

We rеally had it hard, now blessings abundant

Can tell I hit the top, now they can't wait to see me plummet

Like for every win, another L come punch me in my stomach

I couldn't even enjoy my birthday, bitch come to me about assumptions

They can't talk wit' me on my worst day, I done ran it up, all hundreds

Baby, Chiraq is my birthplace, if we got a problem, we slump it

Hard times spent, it's the worst pain and you never get to refund it, uh

How I go so hard, they still discredit my talent

Took shit too far, now they regrettin' what happen

Hard for my mama to accept I'm a savage (Uh, uh)

You play, I'm lettin' you have it (Uh, uh-uh-uh)

Them shots let off, that's too much blood for a napkin

They claim we locked in, what if I wasn't rapping?

Fiend for that Ecstasy, couldn't keep from relapsing

Bring out the best of me, it be a distraction, no, uh

Twin Glocks, Tia Tamera

Yeah, these my new blicks, hit they block with two switches-

It make my shottas shoot different

We can empty out two hunnid shots in less than two minutes

And B' was one of ours, so that shouldn't be a name that you mention

Hope when I'm talkin' you listen 'cause I'm just hoping you get it

I tell my nigga 'bout hisself, it ain't got nothing to do wit' it

And you can't call my phone for help, that's if I heard that you snitchin'

Don't speak on bodies on your belt

This just ain't how we do business, uh

Bad news turn your whole day tragic

All they heard was that K clappin'

Any problem, we steppin' up like the crate challenge

Left my heart on that notepad and that still wasn't enough

Lotta snakes bites, got low grass, can't feel or trust

How I go so hard, they still discredit my talent

Took shit too far, now they regrettin' what happen

Hard for my mama to accept I'm a savage (Uh, uh)

You play, I'm lettin' you have it (Uh, uh-uh-uh)

Them shots let off, that's too much blood for a napkin

They claim we locked in, what if I wasn't rapping?

Fiend for that Ecstasy, couldn't keep from relapsing

Bring out the best of me, it be a distraction, uh