[00:00.000] 作词 : Tyquain Bowman/Traevon Walker/Isaiah Folkes/Kevin Varol/Tril Wil[00:01.000] 作曲 : Tyquain Bowman/Traevon Walker/Isaiah Folkes/Kevin Varol/Tril Wil[00:03.544]QRN[00:07.444]And now I'm in the studio with my nigga Cxb, he turned the P's up[00:12.469](Love makes me sick)[00:13.321][00:13.604]3000PM on the Hellcat, I'ma stomp it off[00:15.579]Them project houses, I ain’t see 'em when I lost my bro[00:18.649]Youngin wildin, youngin never had a million dollars[00:21.710]But he can show you how to run down, empty out that Glock[00:24.210][00:24.490]My uncle sittin' in the prison, catching all the boxes[00:26.991]We suffer from the same feelings, steady takin' losses[00:30.084]I know this shit here in the game, watch out for triple crosses[00:32.909]You wearin' merch from them boys gang no more, my diamonds flawless[00:36.008]I swear my faith goin' no way[00:38.834]Heartbreak, Band-Aid, lost a homie[00:41.638]Yellow tape broad day, we be on that[00:44.143]Trey-eight, AK, run a four flat[00:46.927][00:47.486]My nigga died, to get him back, I be hopin’[00:49.706]It's hard to go sleep at night because I seen him bust open[00:52.211]Like, come and join the rough riders, every time we ride, we be rollin'[00:55.295]Know life is all ‘bout survival, every time we slide, we be totin'[00:58.107]I feel the pain from my mans, I been really with him[01:00.894]Lowkey, I be steady switchin' lanes, five percent the window[01:03.961]Ridin' 'round with that flame, rubber bands, we gon' make 'em hit ‘em[01:06.743]I done made a whole hundred grand, came up from a nickel[01:09.526]She can't come around and be my bae 'less she **** my niggas[01:12.616]Monkey in the middle, take this pack and throw it to the prison[01:15.441]Started from the bottom like I'm Drake, now I got a million[01:18.507]All I read is make a call or make a say, Uncle, vacuum seal 'em (Let's go)[01:21.565][01:21.846]My uncle sittin' in the prison, catching all the boxes[01:26.021]We suffer from the same feelings, steady takin' losses[01:28.833]I know this shit here in the game, watch out for triple crosses[01:31.646]You wearin' merch from them boys gang no more, my diamonds flawless[01:34.170]I swear my faith goin' no way[01:36.955]Heartbreak, Band-Aid, lost a homie[01:39.740]Yellow tape broad day, we be on that[01:42.804]Trey-eight, AK, run a four flat[01:45.878][01:46.157]Facts, we gon' trap 'em all out a bando[01:48.139]Extension clip inside the MAC'll leave a crack in his window[01:50.944]For my lil dog 'cross the tracks, who wear a mask and he kick doors[01:53.452]Just tryna run up some racks, so he can move all his kinfolk[01:57.077]I tried so hard, but I just can't quit them double cups[01:59.309]Crip be sellin' hard on 38, tryna double up[02:02.097]Life behind them bars, murder case on another level[02:05.186]I been goin' hard, tryna get paid on another level[02:08.008]New two-car garage, park the Wraith on the yard[02:10.794]My uncle, he caught life in the state, broke my heart[02:13.866]Skated on them high-speed chase in the car[02:16.938]I done earned my stripes, jumpin' gates, playin' cards (Let's go)[02:21.348][02:21.626]My uncle sittin' in the prison, catching all the boxes[02:24.451]We suffer from the same feelings, steady takin' losses[02:27.242]I know this shit here in the game, watch out for triple crosses[02:30.027]You wearin' merch from them boys gang no more, my diamonds flawless[02:32.808]I swear my faith goin' no way[02:35.590]Heartbreak, Band-Aid, lost a homie[02:38.094]Yellow tape broad day, we be on that[02:41.181]Trey-eight, AK, run a four flat