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