クレジット
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Butcher Brown
Performer
Morgan Burrs
Guitar
Tennishu
Trumpet
DJ Harrison
Keyboards
Kevin Simpson
Tenor Saxophone
J.C. Kuhl
Baritone Saxophone
Corey Fonville
Drums
R4ND4ZZO
Bass Guitar
Dr. Reginald Chapman
Tuba
Pete Anderson
Trombone
Suzette Fischer
Alto Saxophone
Charles Owens
Tenor Saxophone
Tye Proffitt
Trombone
Sam Koff
Trombone
Mambo Miller
Trombone
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tennishu
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Butcher Brown
Producer
Chris Dunn
Producer
Seth Presant
Mixing Engineer
Lance Kohler
Recording Engineer
Paul Blakemore
Mastering Engineer
歌詞
[Chorus]
I got bars colder than a freezer
I could do it myself, I don't need ya
Back then, we was never equal
Now you always waitin' on the sequel
I got bars colder than a freezer
I could do it myself, I don't need ya
Back then, we was never equal
Now you always waitin' on the sequel
[Verse 1]
Didn't give a damn on the first try
Too many promises, too many lies
Got too many fish, not enough fry
You got the people screamin' “My, my, my”
I just need a minute in my own zone
Bullshit is always ringin' up my phone
You sweet like a ice cream cone
The wolves comin' soon, ya bet' not be alone
The lions comin' soon, ya better get gone
Ya better run along to the max
If ya smart with a mac
Type of tool on your back
In the back of that 'Lac
Park it and bump 2 Pac
T-T-T-Tennishu
Finish you on some chill shit
Spillin' your body, hit the ground because I killed it
You playin', I dealt it
Delivered, signed and sealed it
Like Seal did
Like a kiss from a rose
From your head to your toes
Tennishu
[Chorus]
I got bars colder than a freezer
I could do it myself, I don't need ya
Back then, we was never equal
Now you always waitin' on the sequel
I got bars colder than a freezer
I could do it myself, I don't need ya
Back then, we was never equal
Now you always waitin' on the sequel
[Verse 2]
Comin' back the second time around
Tennishu, this is the latest
Check out the sound
On track to be the livest one gettin' down, gettin' loose
Fuck shit, I hit the deuce
Because I got the juice
I got the sauce and it come at a cost
Takin' no losses
Ride among bosses
The bag, I'll toss it
Drippy like a faucet
You be on that bullshit
Whole team legendary
We be on that ugh shit
Don't trip over lil' shit
Just go get the paper bag
Focus on what's comin' in
Until we get the toe tag
Never let the dough slack
Grind always on my mind
Yeah, I got the road map
I'ma find it every time
You hangin' on every line
Can I get a glass of wine?
You know I'm shuttin' it down
Go 'head and press rewind
I'ma go smash on a stage and go get the cash
Triple Trey without delay, I'm movin' in fast
[Chorus]
I got bars colder than a freezer
I could do it myself, I don't need ya
Back then, we was never equal
Now you always waitin' on the sequel
I got bars colder than a freezer
I could do it myself, I don't need ya
Back then, we was never equal
Now you always waitin' on the sequel
[Verse 3]
Waitin on the sequel
Some of y’all hopin' I fall, deceitful
I remember days when we wasn't equal
Now I'm all you talk about wit' ya people
Such a see-through situation
I been grindin' in the yard stayin' patient
Put my hands together hopin' that I make it
As long as I got a pillow and a blanket
I'ma fuckin' take it
Triple Trey
Written by: Marcus James Tenney

