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歌詞
(Oh my God)
Ay
And if you bringin' up my section, I'ma top hat, -
(On my mama)
On my mama, -
Look
You ain't did - for your -, where your block at? (Where your block at?)
And if you bringin' up my section, I'ma top hat
One up in the neck, we be ready, we don't cock back
Snuck up in the field, applyin' pressure if it's contact
It's real shit, and if a - said it, then I mean that
Hit the stash house like, "Where the blues and where the green at?"
She suck so much -, she probably finna need some knee pads
I'm probably with his -, I hold the fin with my seat back
Ay, baby say she movin' out the way, I gotta come and see
I'ma try to yank this F and N like it's a twenty-three
I just spent another twenty thou', I could've paid the lease
I been tryna catch him with his partner, -, we play for keeps
I don't do no disses to them suckers, - hella broke
I'ma try to hit him in his head through this telescope
How you tryna say that - brother? - tellin' though
Neighbors see a young - havin', think I'm sellin' dope
Push up on a sucker, swear to God, I'm tryna walk him down
Labeled as a shooter, - this rappin', what you talkin' 'bout?
Twenty-two shots and that's just for me to walk around
Grab the Baby eight or the Drac' and get to sparkin' out
Ask brother, when it come to skits, a - steppin' up
If I buy this K, the only way I put 27 up
Stuff it down his throat since this - talkin' tough
And I keep two phones, I might - around and call his bluff
Heard they said it's money on my head, well, tell 'em come and get it
I don't need no features, 08, I just be with my -
Got it out the mud, I swear to God I grew up in the trenches
We ain't got no problems, I'm just -in' on these -
Middle finger to this rappin', yeah, these - know
We can't respect you on these beats if - been a -
I bet a hundred on my dice, a - ten to four
I bounced up out a foreign whip and chased him in the store
We caught his - in traffic, made him back to law
And you ain't wiggle for your - who you tagged to
And I just let them - talk 'cause all them -
And it ain't shit to catch a body, we be switchin' poles
Ay, you a - and you gon' condone that hella goofy shit
When - shoot, we gon' leave the scene just like a movie skit
How you speakin' up on - name and, -, you a -?
Rappin' like you sick, your pussy ass ain't even doin' shit
When I creep, I put this on my mama, I be to the neck
I don't even bring up -' name 'cause, -, I'ma step
Why you sneakin' - in your house like you a -in' guest?
Told the - that she gon' have to pay me, baby, nothin' less
33Rd, 1100, -, I do this shit for Gz
Tint the whip, and we all strapped, my - come and sleaze
Shoot him in his face, I got him lookin' like he sayin' cheese
And, -, this shit cost, got me talkin' like I ran D's
I been up in them jets, -, I'm feelin' like I'm Mark B
Forty thousand on me with some Forces and a black tee
They wanna see a real - down, they know who clap heat
Still a grimy - takin' shit, don't put it past me
Ay, baby say she movin' out the way, I gotta come and see
I'ma try to yank this F and N like it's a twenty-three
I just spent another twenty thou', I could've paid the lease
I been tryna catch him with his partner
We play for keeps
Written by: Dakota Duran, Zaybang Unknown