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出演艺人
Benny the Butcher
Benny the Butcher
演唱
Stove God Cooks
Stove God Cooks
演唱
作曲和作词
Jeremie Pennick
Jeremie Pennick
作词
Chauncey Hollis
Chauncey Hollis
作曲
Aaron Cooks
Aaron Cooks
作词
制作和工程
Hit-Boy
Hit-Boy
制作人
David Kim
David Kim
混音工程师
Mike Bozzi
Mike Bozzi
母带工程师
Bernie Grundman
Bernie Grundman
母带工程师
Jack Doutt
Jack Doutt
母带工程师

歌词

Yeah, uh-huh Yeah, uh-huh You know? You know, they gotta move out the way When the real niggas come through Hahaha, I don't care 'bout none of that They gotta salute this shit, yo Everybody can't go, and you probably won't make it I whipped that powder to glaciers and found the Oasis My history a street dealer, narcotics on paper This work, I'm cuttin' more times than Kyrie been traded (yeah) I was one foot out the game after that freestyle with flex I was one foot in the door at JAY-Z house with West' Now you see how I cleaned house and see wild success A rapper never reached out, he either senile or deaf I'm gettin' big in the paint, I'm all rebounds and TECs Put rapper heads on walls like TV mounts for checks You beat out the best, and then you weed out the rest Comfortable at home, wherever I put my feet down, and next (yeah) And this one for the hustlers who I was handin' ounces Now, look at God, I wrote this verse in my Grammy outfit I was runnin' routes, resort back to your instincts When one in doubt, was up a plug with one foot in and one foot out I had one foot in the game (game) Playin' hopscotch with 'caine ('caine) True story based on actual events (and this really happened) I had one foot out the door (door), my whole team was sellin' dog (dog) I was rappin', still straddlin' a fence (straddlin' a fence) I had one foot in and one foot out One foot in and one foot out One foot in and ain't nobody know it (I kept it low, though) I had one foot in and one foot out One foot in and one foot out You really can't do both 'cause you'll blow it (gotta watch that) The price goin' up? "Better believe it," he said Cocaine water waves, still splash 'til we sea sick C6 to C11 (go), these bricks, I'm a legend (go) Whippin' 'til forever, infinity measures I mean, niggas got some lines that's clever, but they ain't really better (go) Than a guy that carry a cross and a Beretta Sittin' in these label meetings like, "This shit feelin' like a set-up" Nigga, shut up You say the wrong number, I might get up I hear these niggas' new get-up, it sound real Stove-ish (it sound like me) But I'ma let you rock until I'm fed up (hahaha) Put my foot on the gas and I ain't let up (no) I'm a letter up, a M, boy I'm just quiet with this cash money, I'm slim, body Ten bricks of boy look like cinnamon (you look like cinnamon) It was his own niggas that did him in (ha) So I keep my circle small Have my young boy run up on you clowns (brrt, bap-bap-bap) And shoot the circus up I got one foot in the door (brrt, bap-bap), and one foot on the raw I had one foot in the game (game) Playin' hopscotch with 'caine ('caine) True story based on actual events (and this really happened) I had one foot out the door (door), my whole team was sellin' dog (dog) I was rappin', still straddlin' a fence (straddlin' a fence) I had one foot in and one foot out One foot in and one foot out One foot in and ain't nobody know it (I kept it low, though) I had one foot in and one foot out One foot in and one foot out You really can't do both 'cause you'll blow it (gotta watch that, ah)
Writer(s): Chauncey A. Hollis, Jeremie Scorpio Pennick, Aaron Cooks Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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