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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Big Sad 1900
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Big Sad 1900
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mikemadethe808s
Producer
歌詞
[Intro]
**** do, like what **** do, like what the fuck?
(I'll teach you my recipe)
You know the rules though
You know the rules (Man)
On God
You know the rules
Yeah
[Chorus]
**** politick on me, what I done did for this shit (Yeah)
I'm politickin' back like, "You ain't slid for this shit"
****, you ain't killed no homies, y'all can't kill the innocent
They know we come and stand over ****, raised different
**** think his chain hittin', I ain't even notice you
My bitch bust plays, catch dates, do what she 'posed to do
**** clutchin', playing gangster, we gon' put you on the news
It's on sight when we bump, ****, and you know the rules
[Verse 1]
Yeah, look
**** know it's fuck the cops, **** know it's fuck the opps
If we catch the homies chillin' with 'em, everybody get shot
**** know I done a lot, **** know I spun the blocks
We take all the smoke in the city until our lungs rot
Free Seasick, he known for gettin' at the suckers
Puttin' shit to sleep about this beat, that's on my mother
Terrorizin' West LA, had them **** tryna duck us
Y'all runnin' with the suckers, tryna tell them **** fuck us
Never attach my name to the bitch, ****, I don't love these hoes
Keep the bitch down on G Street back to Figueroa
**** tryna knock me for my bitch, wearin' hollow gold
Left your home to live in a motel, bitch, you hella bold
**** always talkin' on my name like they don't like a ****
Pick your gun up or come down and come and fight a ****
Shoutout to them bitches, when police comme, they gon' hide a **** (Uh-huh)
Money on my book, she come visit and she write a ****
[Chorus]
**** politick on me, what I done did for this shit
Politickin' back like, "You ain't slid for this shit"
****, you ain't killed no homies, y'all can't kill the innocent
They know we come and stand over ****, raised different
**** think his chain hittin', I ain't even notice you
My bitch bust plays, catch dates, do what she 'posed to do
**** clutchin', playing gangster, we gon' put you on the news
It's on sight when we bump, ****, and you know the rules
[Verse 2]
Yeah, look
Put my city on, we about to get some millions
Some **** don't like me, some **** in they feelings
Make sure you **** ate, y'all kind of like my children
Take money for the war, tell me how y'all livin'
In the studio with fifty thousand on me and the stick on me
Always made my own plate, I ain't need no big homie (Nah)
Always sippin' drank and poppin' Percs, I don't get lonely
I can't give my love to no bitch and watch her dip on me
Big dog, know I'm steppin', ****, if I need to
How you a big dog, and when it's war, we don't see you?
On top of that, **** around the way don't wanna be you
**** dap me up and shake my hand like they my people
Y'all **** fuckin' with that meth, got your mind gone
**** still dyin' for these hoes, that shit is mind-blowing
Still'll bust a whole thing down and get my grind on
All my **** bustin' down they wrist to get they shine on
[Chorus]
Politick on me, what I done did for this shit
Politickin' back like, "You ain't slid for this shit"
****, you ain't killed no homies, y'all can't kill the innocent
They know we come and stand over ****, raised different
**** think his chain hittin', I ain't even notice you
My bitch bust plays, catch dates, do what she 'posed to do
**** clutchin', playing gangster, we gon' put you on the news
It's on sight when we bump, ****, and you know the rules
