Jozi Flows
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作词 : Abbas Hamad/Eian Parker/Michael Holmes/Olu Fann

作曲 : Abbas Hamad/Eian Parker/Michael Holmes/Olu Fann

It's ice cold

B***h it's no problem you see how they squad up

I got forty deep at the tele

Block it got hotter my n***a got caught up

I told him Just reach for your celly

I'm in the bank and I go to the office

B***h I don't go speak to no teller

That b***h

I got a black with Nutella

I feel like white macadamia

I'm just a player I can't do no better

B***h it ain't s**t you could tell us

Copped the V and it's Aquafina

Inside same color Tapatío in time

Seen Bassy grow now I'm in prime

Seen Bassy glow now I'm in Times Square

Look at me you might find what you get

If you had taken your time there

Going all next summer still on my climb

No longer wonder what I might find

Rather cherish how my n***as tell it

50K I take 'em all to Paris

60K I take 'em all to Georgia

Life's a b***h but I still bought her roses

For the still breathin' if it's off your shoulders

Bless the burdens 'cause they broaden my shoulders

Got God in my corner

Coming they clear some orange tones

I know haters abundant I don't feel 'em none

I been numb to them n***as like Cortisone

Bassy the builder the corner stone

If my n***a in a jam I put a hundred bands up

Ain't serve it underhand

Loyalty that's all we need they'll never understand us

They'll never understand

How do you save a man from himself

You gon' need help

You gon' need 'Bron you gon' need Jada

You gon' need Phelps

Summer breeze this summer be the release get hit

The bricks get stacked

You's a rider don't get jacked

Life you knew knew that

So if my n***a in a jam I bet the gun won't jam up

If they ask me who the shooter than we all gon' stand up

Then I pull off on my warrior

If you kill 'em got to kill me too and that's what we call love

Oh s**t

Got eyes on that kid he can die any minute

And he ride for the city

Woo

He ain't worried bout no big got a clip in his lap

And he ride with the Remi'

Oh

Momma try pray for the baby but the baby gon' crazy

And the baby gon' spread ya yuh

Claimin' you a thug you a gangsta you ride with a killa'

But it ain't one with you

Ocean to your city

Show me just where you're broke and let me kiss it

Here go my shoulder if you need a visit

Within fifteen minutes

Going in I be reaching at your throat

I'm a big bad wolf to the f**kin' goat

OZ if they really want the smoke

Rabbit baby girl it ain't the toe

If my n***a in a jam I put a hundred bands up

Ain't serve it underhand

Loyalty that's all we need they'll never understand us

They'll never understand

作词 : Abbas Hamad/Eian Parker/Michael Holmes/Olu Fann

作曲 : Abbas Hamad/Eian Parker/Michael Holmes/Olu Fann

It's ice cold

B***h it's no problem you see how they squad up

I got forty deep at the tele

Block it got hotter my n***a got caught up

I told him Just reach for your celly

I'm in the bank and I go to the office

B***h I don't go speak to no teller

That b***h

I got a black with Nutella

I feel like white macadamia

I'm just a player I can't do no better

B***h it ain't s**t you could tell us

Copped the V and it's Aquafina

Inside same color Tapatío in time

Seen Bassy grow now I'm in prime

Seen Bassy glow now I'm in Times Square

Look at me you might find what you get

If you had taken your time there

Going all next summer still on my climb

No longer wonder what I might find

Rather cherish how my n***as tell it

50K I take 'em all to Paris

60K I take 'em all to Georgia

Life's a b***h but I still bought her roses

For the still breathin' if it's off your shoulders

Bless the burdens 'cause they broaden my shoulders

Got God in my corner

Coming they clear some orange tones

I know haters abundant I don't feel 'em none

I been numb to them n***as like Cortisone

Bassy the builder the corner stone

If my n***a in a jam I put a hundred bands up

Ain't serve it underhand

Loyalty that's all we need they'll never understand us

They'll never understand

How do you save a man from himself

You gon' need help

You gon' need 'Bron you gon' need Jada

You gon' need Phelps

Summer breeze this summer be the release get hit

The bricks get stacked

You's a rider don't get jacked

Life you knew knew that

So if my n***a in a jam I bet the gun won't jam up

If they ask me who the shooter than we all gon' stand up

Then I pull off on my warrior

If you kill 'em got to kill me too and that's what we call love

Oh s**t

Got eyes on that kid he can die any minute

And he ride for the city

Woo

He ain't worried bout no big got a clip in his lap

And he ride with the Remi'

Oh

Momma try pray for the baby but the baby gon' crazy

And the baby gon' spread ya yuh

Claimin' you a thug you a gangsta you ride with a killa'

But it ain't one with you

Ocean to your city

Show me just where you're broke and let me kiss it

Here go my shoulder if you need a visit

Within fifteen minutes

Going in I be reaching at your throat

I'm a big bad wolf to the f**kin' goat

OZ if they really want the smoke

Rabbit baby girl it ain't the toe

If my n***a in a jam I put a hundred bands up

Ain't serve it underhand

Loyalty that's all we need they'll never understand us

They'll never understand

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