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作曲和作词
Trent Grey
词曲作者
歌词
How you bragging bout murders
When you down a couple bodies?
How your whole crew keep getting shot
But you ride with a couple shottys
No one at the hospital watching em?
You must be new to oppys
OK you say you "spint the block"
But the chop was shooting sloppy
They hid the blick after the hit bro think he saving something
**** had his cell phone on the lick locals location watching
Louis luggage Louis loafs Louis location London
Millionaire minded motivating me making money
**** nowadays not notating a **** noggin
Oppositional Operation opinion on it
Pink pussies popping properly probably your papi problem
Qps at QTs to Cuervo in Quintana
Road running revolving round rugers, revolvers
Sawed shotguns, semis, switches, Sig Sauer should solve it
Time ticking Trent tricking on Twitter trolling these
Understudies understanding utilizing urban
Vernacular vacuuming verified verbiage
What we went and won them whites wouldn't want us wording
X the xanax
You youngins yerk yearning
I'm tryna wake them up before they catch permanent Z's
I remember days In the trap I wrapped surgical P's
With these **** and spat in rap circles for free
Now I get paid to lay these verses of heat
To the same beat in the trap
Where I rapped them same verses for free
Yea I'm a mf menace dawg
How I'm worried about hater when they miniscule?
I check my phone to see which plays gone influence me to get up
Pray to god ask forgiveness and then Mary getting lit up
Any city that he in its many men that get you set up
Asking me if we gone work out told that bitch to do a sit up
I was dripping from the waist down
Water from the hip up
I chew this yerk for the taste
Down this water for the hiccups
Pigeon coupe full of birds they like "stop you finna flip us"
That's ironic cause when we get to the crib
Y'all getting hit up, getting fucked
I don't intimidate a bitch and consent is a must
From the land where **** die and get codependent on drugs
Ima stay true to myself yeah that shit is forever
I'm riding round to DG Yola
I'm never gone let up
Stayed in the burbs but ima get this shit out the ghetto
Where **** die over Dior and Dolce and dinero
I swipe my card again cause she hot but I'm never gone sweat her
Can't sweat my tears, face your fears it gets better and better
intolerant if you lack toast, I do whatever for cheddar
My bitch fine as frog hair she gone jump when I tell her
I swipe my card again cause she hot but I'm never gone sweat her
Can't sweat my tears, face your fears it gets better and better
intolerant if you lack toast, I do whatever for cheddar
My bitch fine as frog hair she gone jump when I tell her
Aye
Ooh
Put It on your mama promise ima get them M's
Aye
Get the Cartier frames with the diamonds in the lens
Ooh
I keep it a hunnid yea you know I can't pretend
Ooh
Elevator through the roof Top Floor you can't get in
Elevator through the roof still get my **** out the lobby
I'm a pro with the fits should style **** for a profit
You can pull out your phone and check your Twitter
Trent the topic
Y'all move off emotion
Me and mine move off of logic
Y'all **** acting like women getting intrigued just by some gossip
I had a talk with David told me leave her in the projects
I had to make it out repeating cycles not an option
I mastered the keys to this shit I had to lock in
Aye
I had to lock in
I'm tryna be top 5 fuck a top 10
Aye
Yea
I had to lock in
These **** don't want me alive they want me boxed in
Ooh
Aye
They want me locked in
Tryna turn up on the show and keep the spot live
Aye
Yea
They want me locked in
I'm tryna be top two fuck a top five
Ooh
Put It on your mama promise ima get them M's
Aye
Get the Cartier frames with the diamonds in the lens
Ooh
I keep it a hunnid yea you know I cant pretend
Ooh
Elevator through the roof Top Floor you can't get in
Written by: Trent Grey