[00:00.00] 作词 : Jo-Vaughn Virginie/Patrick Baril/Tommaso Pinto/Alessandro Pinto[00:00.00] 作曲 : Jo-Vaughn Virginie/Patrick Baril/Tommaso Pinto/Alessandro Pinto[00:00.0][Intro][00:06.38]Uh, uh, uh-uh[00:08.96]Yeah (Static Selektah)[00:11.6][Verse 1][00:11.41]Back on the set like I never left[00:14.30]I'm takin' steps to be the best 'til they lay me to rest[00:17.47]VVS upon my chest, it got them devious[00:20.68]Ain't no tints on my two-door, I want them see it's us[00:24.3]'Cause if I paid enough, them f**kers better see me comin'[00:27.22]I used to drive my mama bucket, ridin' 'round frontin'[00:30.72]On Snyder Avenue, buildin' number thirty-four-hunnid[00:33.15]I gave this shit my all or nothin', now my bank bussin'[00:36.47]I'm livin' plush', new crib cost a milli' plus[00:39.59]Six figures on every art piece that's hangin' up[00:43.2]You little niggas still spendin' on the obvious[00:46.18]And if you think I'm flexin' now, just wait 'til I re-up[00:49.32]And just to sum it up, we shinin' all year long[00:52.46]When I was comin' up, they tried to tell me that was wrong[00:55.85]I had to run it up, and now I'm right where I belong[00:58.99]If all my niggas dead and gone, I gotta carry on[01:01.70][Chorus][01:02.22]I pray the Lord have mercy on a nigga soul[01:05.54]We reminiscin', reminiscin' like it's all we know[01:08.51]Take hollow tips and extra clips everywhere we go[01:11.58]'Cause I be takin' risk every time that I hit the door[01:14.85]I pray the Lord have mercy on a nigga soul[01:18.18]We reminiscin', reminiscin' like it's all we know[01:21.38]Take hollow tips and extra clips everywhere we go[01:24.43]'Cause I be takin' risk every time that I hit the door[01:27.57][Verse 2][01:28.1]Yo[01:28.30]Tryna get my thoughts together[01:30.57]I say a prayer every day, hopin' it all get better[01:33.34]I talk to God a lot, these verses is like open letters[01:37.14]I know that nothin' really last forever[01:38.98]Like the past, the future don't exist, I know it's foul[01:41.48]But never focused on the present, know my presence is a gift[01:45.2]Just so happen to be good at rappin', that would be my niche[01:48.30]I was only like six when my cousin Richie Rich[01:51.20]Wrote my first verse for me that I would never forget[01:54.59]And since then I was never known to leave a microphone alone[01:57.91]Often took the long way home just to get thoughts off my dome[02:01.26]Mama blowin' up my phone, leave her message at the tone[02:04.57]I was gettin' in my zone, at times I felt so alone[02:07.60]Like how it feel to know that you the best and nobody know[02:10.75]Every punchline a chin check and a body blow[02:14.8]With all disrespect, you niggas still ain't f**kin' with me though[02:17.19]And never was[02:18.22]Every time they thought they had me down, I just leveled up[02:20.30][Interlude][02:20.58]They all saw it[02:22.52]I'm from Brooklyn, I rep Brooklyn all day[02:25.19]They killed Biggie[02:26.46]Y'all niggas is killin' us and you f**kin'—[02:28.93]This world is about money, money revolve around money[02:31.52]Just know that I'm from Brooklyn[02:32.87][Chorus][02:33.3]I pray the Lord have mercy on a nigga soul[02:34.77]We reminiscin', reminiscin' like it's all we know[02:38.11]Take hollow tips and extra clips everywhere we go[02:41.25]'Cause I be takin' risk every time that I hit the door[02:44.28][Outro][02:44.56]Yeah, yeah, yeah, you liked that?[02:48.75]Hey motherf**kers[02:51.15]Joey Bada$$ has just moved, b***h[02:54.65]We talkin' New York, Brooklyn, motherf**ker[02:57.86]Joey's the illest motherf**ker doin' this rap shit[03:00.51]You digg?[03:01.29]And go and buy this motherf**ker shit right now[03:04.35]And tell your grandpa to get it too, motherf**kers[03:06.4]I want an album motherf**ker