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[00:00.000] 作词 : Bryson Potts/Donald Bailey Jr.
[00:00.566] 作曲 : Bryson Potts/Donald Bailey Jr.
[00:01.133][Intro]
[00:01.630]Yeah, huh
[00:03.630]Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[00:05.630]Huh? Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[00:13.630]Hahaha
[00:14.630]I ain't doin' no playing Jack, you hear me?
[00:16.880]Yeah, yeah, hrrroww
[00:19.883]Bow, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[00:23.630][Chorus]
[00:24.380]I'm tired of him breathing, I'm taking his breath (Huh?)
[00:25.629]Shoot to my right, my flag on the left
[00:27.129]I earned my stripes but I'm not a ref
[00:28.629]These niggas, they woke, they overslept (Yeah)
[00:30.380]My *****, she clutch because she a nurse
[00:32.380]Whenever I'm down she give me a perc
[00:33.880]The police pull up, my gun in her purse
[00:35.380]The ops pull up, put him on a shirt
[00:36.880]*****, we came in this world and we lookin' for murder
[00:40.130]Knock yo cap off and it's word to Bobby Shmurda
[00:43.129]Nigga watch yo mouth, I would hate to have to hurt ya
[00:46.130]You would kill off a perc but snitch when you sober
[00:49.379]Man down in the street, man, this nigga tried to play me
[00:52.379]I hit one in the head but his gun was on safety
[00:55.630]They askin' how I been, what I been feelin' lately
[00:58.630]I got good aim in the pocket like I'm Brady
[01:01.630][Verse 1]
[01:01.879]Can't speak on the shit I did to you
[01:03.129]To be honest, them ******s wasn't meant for you
[01:04.630]I'm sorry that they hit you
[01:06.129]**** that, spin again, shoot the friend too
[01:07.633]See at first I was gon' stop and chill
[01:09.380]Hell nah, how them hollows feel?
[01:10.884]I'm independent, can't sign a deal
[01:12.380]Won't sell out for a couple mill
[01:14.130]Before you try and rob, hit yo knees and pray to Buddha
[01:17.380]Soon as you up it, Lil Trey gonna shoot ya
[01:20.379]Remember I was young and I used to be a hoopa
[01:23.380]I got into guns then I turned to the shoota
[01:26.633]Knock off yo head, call that a ****in' train wreck
[01:29.630]*****, close yo legs, Where the **** is yo brain at?
[01:32.880]Wet a nigga block, make it look like we painted
[01:35.629]Man I used to struggle, now a nigga famous
[01:38.631][Verse 2]
[01:38.879]I'm 16, with big dreams, I wanna be a star
[01:41.379]I used to spend money on lil things, now I want a car
[01:44.630]Aye, that Rollie or that Audemars, Where do I start?
[01:47.880]Man this lean ****in' up my tummy, makin' me fart
[01:50.880]Hunnid-sumthn shots in the rental
[01:52.879]My *****, she bad, like Kendall
[01:54.379]I'm poppin' niggas like pimple
[01:55.880]I'm in her mouth, that's dental
[01:57.629]We strapped up like a gay ho
[01:58.879]We kill niggas like Tadoe
[02:00.630]We ruthless like Fredo and love totin' Dracos
[02:03.630]Mop a nigga with the .40, I'm a janitor
[02:05.130]We smokin' on gas, that's ********
[02:06.630]That's a lot in the Draco, I'm a animal
[02:08.380]In Florida, chillin' in Panama
[02:09.882]He said he want smoke, I hope that he ready
[02:11.380]I put on my mask like Jason and Freddy
[02:12.879]You soft as a bear, just like Teddy
[02:14.629]I shoot him in the head, knock out his spaghetti (Yeah)
[02:15.879][Chorus]
[02:16.130]I'm tired of him breathing, I'm taking his breath (Huh?)
[02:17.380]Shoot to my right, my flag on the left
[02:18.630]I earned my stripes but I'm not a ref
[02:20.380]These niggas, they woke, they overslept (Yeah)
[02:21.880]My *****, she clutch because she a nurse
[02:23.881]Whenever I'm down she give me a perc
[02:25.380]The police pull up, my gun in her purse
[02:26.880]The opps pull up, put him on a shirt
[02:28.379]*****, we came in this world and we lookin' for murder
[02:31.629]Knock yo cap off and it's word to Bobby Shmurda
[02:34.380]Nigga watch yo mouth, I would hate to have to hurt ya
[02:37.630]You would kill off a perc but snitch when you sober
[02:40.880]Man down in the street, man, this nigga tried to play me
[02:43.881]I hit one in the head but his gun was on safety
[02:46.880]They askin' how I been, what I been feelin' lately
[02:50.129]I got good aim in the pocket like I'm Brady
文本歌词
作词 : Bryson Potts/Donald Bailey Jr.
作曲 : Bryson Potts/Donald Bailey Jr.
Yeah, huh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Huh? Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Hahaha
I ain't doin' no playing Jack, you hear me?
Yeah, yeah, hrrroww
Bow, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm tired of him breathing, I'm taking his breath (Huh?)
Shoot to my right, my flag on the left
I earned my stripes but I'm not a ref
These niggas, they woke, they overslept (Yeah)
My *****, she clutch because she a nurse
Whenever I'm down she give me a perc
The police pull up, my gun in her purse
The ops pull up, put him on a shirt
*****, we came in this world and we lookin' for murder
Knock yo cap off and it's word to Bobby Shmurda
Nigga watch yo mouth, I would hate to have to hurt ya
You would kill off a perc but snitch when you sober
Man down in the street, man, this nigga tried to play me
I hit one in the head but his gun was on safety
They askin' how I been, what I been feelin' lately
I got good aim in the pocket like I'm Brady
Can't speak on the shit I did to you
To be honest, them ******s wasn't meant for you
I'm sorry that they hit you
**** that, spin again, shoot the friend too
See at first I was gon' stop and chill
Hell nah, how them hollows feel?
I'm independent, can't sign a deal
Won't sell out for a couple mill
Before you try and rob, hit yo knees and pray to Buddha
Soon as you up it, Lil Trey gonna shoot ya
Remember I was young and I used to be a hoopa
I got into guns then I turned to the shoota
Knock off yo head, call that a ****in' train wreck
*****, close yo legs, Where the **** is yo brain at?
Wet a nigga block, make it look like we painted
Man I used to struggle, now a nigga famous
I'm 16, with big dreams, I wanna be a star
I used to spend money on lil things, now I want a car
Aye, that Rollie or that Audemars, Where do I start?
Man this lean ****in' up my tummy, makin' me fart
Hunnid-sumthn shots in the rental
My *****, she bad, like Kendall
I'm poppin' niggas like pimple
I'm in her mouth, that's dental
We strapped up like a gay ho
We kill niggas like Tadoe
We ruthless like Fredo and love totin' Dracos
Mop a nigga with the .40, I'm a janitor
We smokin' on gas, that's ********
That's a lot in the Draco, I'm a animal
In Florida, chillin' in Panama
He said he want smoke, I hope that he ready
I put on my mask like Jason and Freddy
You soft as a bear, just like Teddy
I shoot him in the head, knock out his spaghetti (Yeah)
I'm tired of him breathing, I'm taking his breath (Huh?)
Shoot to my right, my flag on the left
I earned my stripes but I'm not a ref
These niggas, they woke, they overslept (Yeah)
My *****, she clutch because she a nurse
Whenever I'm down she give me a perc
The police pull up, my gun in her purse
The opps pull up, put him on a shirt
*****, we came in this world and we lookin' for murder
Knock yo cap off and it's word to Bobby Shmurda
Nigga watch yo mouth, I would hate to have to hurt ya
You would kill off a perc but snitch when you sober
Man down in the street, man, this nigga tried to play me
I hit one in the head but his gun was on safety
They askin' how I been, what I been feelin' lately
I got good aim in the pocket like I'm Brady