音乐视频

音乐视频

制作

出演艺人
Cam’ron
Cam’ron
声乐
Jimmy Jones
Jimmy Jones
声乐
作曲和作词
Henri Charlemagne
Henri Charlemagne
作曲
Cameron Giles
Cameron Giles
词曲作者
Jimmy Jones
Jimmy Jones
作曲
M. Durio
M. Durio
作曲
制作和工程
E-Bass
E-Bass
联合制作人
Shane "Bermuda" Woodley
Shane "Bermuda" Woodley
录音工程师
Henri Charlemagne
Henri Charlemagne
制作人
Carlisle Young
Carlisle Young
混音工程师

歌词

[Verse 1]
Told you I got you, ****
My homie Cash really going for five
Send my prayers, do my thing
I'll be going for miles
Shit
We live life to the fullest
Three hundred and sixty-five nights
On the strike, that's a bullet shit
And Uncle Ricky got a month and some change
And it feels like a garbage truck just dumping the pain
All on my shoulders, I'm one of my soldiers
The nights, they get chilly
The morning, much colder
I seen summers
Get cold, and **** do it up
To the point that they done and they fold
They can't succumb to the cold
Those of frost spin
Of frostbitten just like from fucking lost kittens
They getting locked up for carrying, boy
Doing time underground up in
Mary and boy, shit
I respect you
You do your time like Gotti and come home
Like that marion boy
[Verse 2]
You got weed (Smoke it)
You got dice (Roll it)
You got guns (Shoot it)
You got a hoe (Stroke it)
You got money (Spend it)
You got cars (Whip 'em)
You go to big (Do it)
You got kids (Love 'em)
[Verse 3]
You got weed (Smoke it)
You got dice (Roll it)
You got guns (Shoot it)
You got a hoe (Stroke it)
You got money (Spend it)
You got cars (Whip 'em)
You go to big (Do it)
You got kids (Shove 'em)
(Hug 'em)
[Verse 4]
I gotta keep striving
I gotta keep moving
I gotta keep grinding
If this was a road, and I was a trucker,
Well shit, man, I gotta keep driving
Through the lies and deception
Had to ride through neglection
I'm an insomniac
Up all night, pops and moms
Was a addict, shit
My puffin scones is a habit
I need me a contingency plan
Pops with the syringe in his hand
He was leaning and nodding
Uncle Ricky omissions
Like a fiend, he was robbing
Shit you should have seen the apartment
All I ever wanted was franks and beans
I was starving
Crack fiends on the carpet, shit
But if it wasn't for grandma
I swear i'm in love with my grandma
Thats why I only does it for grandma
That's when I roll in the street
I pray she covers me from the crown on my head
To the soles of my feet
[Verse 5]
You got weed (Smoke it)
You got dice (Roll it)
You got guns (Shoot it)
You got a hoe (Stroke it)
You got money (Spend it)
You got cars (Whip 'em)
You go to big (Do it)
You got kids (Love 'em)
You got week (Smoke it)
You got dice (Roll it)
You got guns (Shoot it)
You got a hoe (Stroke it)
You got money (Spend it)
You got cars (Whip 'em)
You go to big (Do it)
You got kids (Love 'em)
[Verse 6]
Look at the foods and fibers
[Verse 7]
The dude with the cubes that snipe ya
More tools than snider, exclusive writer
The jewels of fire
I learned don't fool with rider from pop
I don't need a gun, just s screwdriver
Two tires, two pliers, a wrench
And a few wires
Shit, I take the more from the buyers
Far fire
All for my lier
Call me McGuyver
Need a rehab
I'll call up Shania, bitch
I'll be good, we'll be start up papayas
Take a recession special
Yeah, you less than special
Me and Jim Jones, we extra special
Check it, Dre to Snoop
Gotti to Ja
Dame to Jigga
Puff to Big
D and Y
Doggy, we messed up, get your respect up
Or a vest can't protect you when I hit you in your chest
Duck
Uh, them big hands that push me
Y'all gotta be sex, dick heads
Is pussy
Killa, I bring the hammers to the gun fight
One night stand only stand up for one night
Doggy, 'cause when it come to that cash
No homo, I will jump in that ass
Jumping jack flash
Then jump in that Jag'
Jumpsuit jump back for the coroner
Have him jump in that bag
Come with that cash
[Verse 8]
You got weed (Smoke it)
You got dice (Roll it)
You got guns (Shoot it)
You got a hoe (Stroke it)
You got money (Spend it)
You got cars (Whip 'em)
You caught a bid (Do it)
You got kids (Love 'em)
[Verse 9]
You got weed (Smoke it)
You got dice (Roll it)
You got guns (Shoot it)
You got a hoe (Stroke it)
You got money (Spend it)
You got cars (Whip 'em)
You caught a bid (Do it)
You got kids (Love 'em)
[Verse 10]
You got weed (Smoke it)
You got dice (Roll it)
You got guns (Shoot it)
You got a hoe (Stroke it)
You got money (Spend it)
You got cars (Whip 'em)
You go to big (Do it)
You got kids (Love 'em)
[Verse 11]
You got weed (Smoke it)
You got dice (Roll it)
You got guns (Shoot it)
You got a hoe (Stroke it)
You got money (Spend it)
You got cars (Whip 'em)
You caught a bid (Do it)
You got kids (Love 'em)
Hug em
Written by: Cameron Giles, Henri Charlemagne, Jimmy Jones, Joseph Jones, M. Durio, Mickey R. Durio
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