制作
出演艺人
Jeezy
声乐
Drumma Boy
吉他
作曲和作词
Christopher Gholson
词曲作者
Jay Jenkins
词曲作者
制作和工程
Tony Rey
录音工程师
John Frye
混音工程师
Gary Fly
助理混音工程师
Drumma Boy
制作人
歌词
[Verse 1]
Ride on these ****
I ride on these ****
I ride on these ****
I ride on these ****
Let's get it
[Verse 2]
Super charger, the same color as PJ
I got a champagne range
Pick **** off, I got a night scope aim
Audio, video you caught on tape
[Verse 3]
That's a way to get your ass sent upstate
In '90 I took them trips down to Lauderdale
Back and forth like Aliyah
Chance of getting rich is like one in a million
[Verse 4]
Or more like two in a billion
Flashing lights, my mind's playing tricks on me
But the Minuteman still do tricks on me
Swear them feds just staring at a ****
[Verse 5]
You know the feeling your heart fall to your feet
Summertime **** still riding with the heat
Jeezy De Niro, Snowman Pacino
Real **** love me because I talk that lingo
[Verse 6]
And I'm the motherfucking realest
They lies, they phonies, they fakes
These **** ain't never sold the weight
And I'm the motherfucking realest
They lies, they phonies, they fakes
These **** ain't never sold the weight
[Verse 7]
And I'm the motherfucking realest
They lies, they phonies, they fakes
These **** ain't never touched the weight
And I'm the motherfucking realest
They lies, they phonies, they fakes
These **** ain't never touched the weight
And I'm the motherfucking realest
[Verse 8]
Nowadays, the GT's glock blank
The shoes on that motherfucker three-eighty chrome
You gotta be careful what you say on the phone
I'm thirty-six Os away
[Verse 9]
From giving the mic up and going back to the streets
What's the difference? I still eat the same
A **** paranoid, I still sleep the same
**** rapping 'bout blow like it's a fad
[Verse 10]
****, this my life, I ain't tryna set trends
'Cause everybody knows how that brick road ends
Heartless, maybe I need to see the wizard
Until then, I'ma make it snow a blizzard
[Verse 11]
And I'm the motherfucking realest
They lies, they phonies, they fakes
These **** ain't never sold the weight
And I'm the motherfucking realest
They lies, they phonies, they fakes
These **** ain't never sold the weight
[Verse 12]
And I'm the motherfucking realest
They lies, they phonies, they fakes
These **** ain't never touched the weight
And I'm the motherfucking realest
They lies, they phonies, they fakes
These **** ain't never touched the weight
And I'm the motherfucking realest
[Verse 13]
I stood on that block and risked my life
Day in a day out until a **** sold out
You **** playing, I'll show you what this street shit 'bout
Hit you right up with them things and come back with the chains
[Verse 14]
Might cook it on the stove, might cook it in the microwave
Either way it's gon' sell, still weight on the scale
You rapping ass **** ain't never sold no yams
I'm talking sucker-free Sundays and iced-out Mondays
[Verse 15]
Pin-up Tuesdays and body tap Wednesdays
You was in the studio, I was on the block
In the kitchen at the spot going hard with the blocks
Twenty-five for the four ways, choppers by the doorways
[Verse 16]
And I'm the motherfucking realest
They lies, they phonies, they fakes
These **** ain't never sold the weight
And I'm the motherfucking realest
They lies, they phonies, they fakes
These **** ain't never sold the weight
[Verse 17]
And I'm the motherfucking realest
They lies, they phonies, they fakes
These **** ain't never touched the weight
And I'm the motherfucking realest
They lies, they phonies, they fakes
These **** ain't never touched the weight
And I'm the motherfucking realest
Written by: Christopher Gholson, Jay Jenkins
