音乐视频

音乐视频

制作

出演艺人
Statik Selektah
Statik Selektah
表演者
作曲和作词
Patrick Baril
Patrick Baril
词曲作者
R. Montgomery
R. Montgomery
词曲作者

歌词

[Verse 1]
Sup ****, man let's fuck around a little bit
Let me get my phone, let me get my phone
See what I got over here, do some shit like this
[Verse 2]
Population where I be is zero
If there's a prison out there that can fit me
I could stay, I'd copulate with her if she a seal
Long as she don't gossip, I get her saved by the bell
You know that sloppy face, that's a crooked occupation
I'm wearing a crooked Ferragamo belt
I'm looking for Tatyana Ali, to get my jockey straight
Man I'm glad I got sober, I was out here 'bout to marry all the bitches
Plus the doctor said, I nearly almost did it
Five-nine is underrated, that's such an understatement
[Verse 3]
Fuck man I might as well bury all the critics
Instead of buying chains, I'd rather buy a chain of WingStops
Don't compare me to these lames, please stop
I shoot up their venue with a metaphor about myself
The marquee say the name, the name make the marquee pop
Blocka blocka player, listen here, I ain't here to play no games with you
Outting your career like a meniscus tear
I'm the same nickel, tryna change little
All I did was stop drinking, that's when I found out I was rich in spirit
I don't got too many memories of this industry, just bits and pieces
Of beef and me driving my whip impaired, like skrrt
[Verse 4]
Decisions decisions being made by the best ever
Respect the lyrics of the BMW stretch 7, the choice is yours
We just formed a new brotherhood
Called to cut you off for nothing crew
And yes we open the road with less brethren
When Statik Selektah decided he gonna let you have it
Call me for a verse, you'll have to call the payphone to church
And when it ring, I probably let the reverend grab it
Like, hey, tell him last night, Black Thought killed me man
[Verse 5]
Real **** doing real shit this year
Ain't shit change but the different spaceships to steer
It ain't a real bitch alive who can resist this here
Even fakes could see this real here, crystal clear
[Verse 6]
Yeah, real **** doing real shit this year
Pop off, it don't mean you won the fight
It just mean that you in the fight
Probably don't even wanna fight
You swinging at the fire, last **** violated
Got invited to a bottle bash with us
You in the bitter denial, thinking we won't link with you
I tint the window on the Lincoln, too,
Do the linking to all you linking the bio ass ****
And I may even hire hitters
[Verse 7]
Trade your last tweeting for your last beating
Get them bad people to smoke everything
Living in the name of your fire-ass twitter
The wolves got my back right, and we glad y'all shining
Let me repeat, we glad y'all shining
[Verse 8]
But this year we got the softest group of artists
In the history of blues, R&B, Soul
For y'all to be so willing to be so blast off honest
We're Black Pride, I'm astonished, I'm a full contact guy in the flag
Ball climbing, it ain't a **** from this era as resilient as me
I made a whole career off survival for millions to see
A **** with a bottle, some will and some brilliance
Some beats for fulfillment, some children for peace
I spent at least ten years drunk, tryna do the impossible
Which is try to walk on water and not sink
And that's when I experienced the deep
Thats something that I won't forget
Now I can lead millions to see while I'm soaking wet
[Verse 9]
God made y'all in the image of Sponge Bob
So I gotta ask, y'all, did it soak in yet?
I'm the top dog and without he SZA I split up the spitters
I feel like I'm Kendrick, we need the control cause I'm heartless
My soul beside ain't all the way took over
I'm searching for artists to destroy
To fill the void in my hollow trophy chest
But that's fam, not associates, I'm so focused that
Last night, swear to God I had a dream that I told Beyonce no
Yes, no BS, tryna go to war with me is like messing with the Soviets
The lesson here is loud and clear
You wrestle with the stove while the stove is lit
You'll hug your way to hell but you ain't holding shit
[Verse 10]
Real **** doing real shit this year
Ain't shit change but the different spaceships to steer
It ain't a real bitch alive who can resist this here
Even fakes could see this real here, crystal clear
Yeah, real **** doing real shit this year
Written by: Anthony Markeith Reid, Patrick Baril, R. Montgomery
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