作词 : Kentrell Gaulden/Sven Steenbergen/Jeremy Bradley/Daniel ‘DRoc’ Lebrun/Samuel Thanni

作曲 : Kentrell Gaulden/Sven Steenbergen/Jeremy Bradley/Daniel ‘DRoc’ Lebrun/Samuel Thanni

[Intro]

17

D-Roc

Look

[Chorus]

Pull up in my convertible, still ain't lookin' like I'm richer

Dior fit straight out the stores, still look like I'm out them trenches

Still in there, still deal wit' cos, still gon' send them ****in' hitters

Know I be on hella ****, still on drank but found my rhythm

***** niggas can't still keep up with me

He been killin' shit, but still can't **** with me

I got slimes that bang that fire, but still gon' shoot for free

Turned, can't control me, no, I'm on ****, ****, ****

[Verse 1]

I don't let shit go, I say, “No, no, no"

I just bought a brand new Glock and it ain't come up out the stoe'

If a opp try to block me off, I shoot this ***** right on the road

I keep drugs inside my body and won't let 'em take my soul

Uh, uh, **** pack, nigga look like he selling ****

Pistol totin' ass nigga, keep that pole, huh

Check his swag, he act bad with these hoes, huh

Killed that nigga 'bout that dissing, bet they know now

He wan' just be like his cousin Meechy, real ****in' slime

He wan' be just like that nigga Yeezy, he wan' rolls huh

He just wan' be real ****in' Shiesty like his uncle, huh?

He just wan' be real ****in' icey like he Santa son

He say he don't wanna be nobody, he wan' be Lil Top

He say he don't give a **** about it, just give him the guap

He say, “Yall could make an album 'bout it, just don't ****in' try”

Get the ****in' industry on his side, he still gon' die

[Chorus]

Pull up in my convertible, still ain't lookin' like I'm richer

Dior fit straight out the stores, still look like I'm out them trenches

Still in there, still deal wit' cos, still gon' send them ****in' hitters

Know I be on hella ****, still on drank but found my rhythm

***** niggas can't still keep up with me

He been killin' shit, but still can't **** with me

I got slimes that bang that fire, but still gon' shoot for free

Turned, can't control me, no, I'm on ****, ****, ****

[Verse 2]

****in' on yo' ho

Know they can't control me, prolly spit on that lil hoe, *****

Put me back in jail and I was still in there on ****

Know that we don't give no ****, try splittin' him on the road

Yeah, that my bro

Who be out the window? Mike Amiri, know I put it on

Bucking, kill to jail, don't kill me and they know I let it known

I'ma flex somethin', told the ***** don't call my phone

Sent the blitz on 'em, run 'em down like bam, bam, bam

Don't give a **** 'bout who up here, we could shoot it down

Don't give a **** 'bout if you wit it, you a part of the crowd, clown

Kill 'em down while you up here wit' that blicky make a sound

We gon' probably catch em smokin' loud, ridin' round in a

[Chorus]

Pull up in my convertible, still ain't lookin' like I'm richer

Dior fit straight out the stores, still look like I'm out them trenches

Still in there, still deal wit' cos, still gon' send them ****in' hitters

Know I be on hella ****, still on drank but found my rhythm

***** niggas can't still keep up with me

He been killin' shit, but still can't **** with me

I got slimes that bang that fire, but still gon' shoot for free

Turned, can't control me, no, I'm on ****, ****, ****