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作曲和作词
Jacques Ahmad Lindsay
词曲作者
歌词
Betta cool wit allat stuntin ****
Brand new fully
Put down a gorilla
When I'm in dat jungle ****
You ain't no bully
We kill da killas
Betta ask dem otha ****
They bet not make me MAD
Never paid for hits
Know I pulled up hitting
Like I'm tryna break the dash
Tryna show my young-ins Another way
But they can't wait to crash
Too Influenced from our past
And I can't take dat back
I know my daughter listening
I love you, just pray for yo Daddy
I hope my mama listening
I Got your prayers your son Healing
Know I'm da one with it
I Made the world believe in my Story
And this shit non fiction
Years passed
I'm still standing like a Monument
Charger tan paint the vette red
Know me by the whip
Plug ain't say his name
Know what he sent
By the stamp on the brick
All my dis money in my face
Hard for me to see a bitch
Never been on no vacations
I'm still in da trenches wit it
Never seen no real love
Hard for me to take them Serious
Some days I don't speak much
I Only communicate with Siri
Some days I don't need much
But for you to stop faking with Me
Gotta keep my paper heavy
I know they leave if I get Broken
N Start shape shifting
I can't exchange feelings
I Lock my heart away in a box
And left my pain wit it
I know a thousand **** like Joc
Went out dat same ****
I know a thousand **** like Pac
Trap in da same system
Can't name a thousand **** Like I
You just can't replace him
Shine like a light my diamonds Bright
On a silent night,like late Christmas
Came up from none
Some of my ****
They use to hate Christmas
Holidays we was outside Thuggin
No mask but we face Shit
I can't take no more disloyalty
You can Keep da fake shit
Cruising all alone
My mind racing as I lane switch
I Wonder when my time done
Bae Will you still hate me?
Finally had a sonn unn
Make sure my daughters get Home safely
Job done
I go lil donkey for the paper
Need a couple mill
Fuck keepin it real
These **** foul playing it Flagrant
I know what it is
Fuck what come up out they Mouth
You cannot play me
Shine like a light my diamonds Bright
On a silent night,like a late Christmas
We came up from Some of my ****
Remember they use hate Christmas
Holidays we was outside Thuggin
No mask but we face Shit
I can't take no more disloyalty
You can Keep da fake shit
Cruising all alone
My mind racing as I lane switch
I Wonder when my time done
Bae Will you still hate me?
I finally had a son
Make sure my daughters get Home safely
Job done
I go little donkey for the paper
Written by: Jacques Ahmad Lindsay

