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演出藝人
Drakeo the Ruler
Drakeo the Ruler
聲樂
詞曲
Darrell Caldwell
Darrell Caldwell
詞曲創作
Daniel Lawrence Risher
Daniel Lawrence Risher
詞曲創作
RONRONTHEPRODUCER
RONRONTHEPRODUCER
詞曲創作
製作與工程團隊
DRupNext
DRupNext
製作人
RONRONTHEPRODUCER
RONRONTHEPRODUCER
製作人

歌詞

[Intro]
Mud spillin' in the Dawn
This a chop, this a stick, bro, which one you want?
Finna do a **** sleazy, we tore down Neimans (Ron-Ron load it up, Ron-Ron load it up)
**** wanna be me, all these bitches meat-eaters
Hit her with the meat cleaver, this a streetsweeper
Somebody needs to call the Airbnb people
I hit her with the meat cleaver, this a streetsweeper
Somebody needs to call the Airbnb people (Ron-Ron do that shit)
[Chorus]
Ten bricks in the car, ten bricks in the house
Ten sticks in the car, ten whips in the yard
Ten **** finna tell, ten **** scared of jail
I just bought ten shooters, finna pay they bail
Ten bricks in the car, ten bricks in the house
Ten sticks in the car, ten whips in the yard
Ten **** finna tell, ten **** scared of jail
I just bought ten shooters, can you pay they bail?
[Verse 1]
On the dance floor, you know I got strong moves
Ain't finna go back and forth with these old ****
If it don't fit a drum, I cannot use it
Don't give a fuck about parole, I am not stupid
Spin a block, finna give a **** rock music
What's the hate for? **** wearin' fake clothes
Roll bounce, make it glitter, make it rainbow
This a case closed, **** better not say nothin'
[Chorus]
Ten bricks in the car, ten bricks in the house
Ten sticks in the car, ten whips in the yard
Ten **** finna tell, ten **** scared of jail
I just bought ten shooters, finna pay they bail
Ten bricks in the car, ten bricks in the house
Ten sticks in the car, ten whips in the yard
Ten **** finna tell, ten **** scared of jail
I just bought ten shooters, can you pay they bail?
[Verse 2]
Back up on my old shit, Mr. Mosely
Pourin' eights of codeine, **** better know this
I grab genie from the block, we finna slow dance
This nina kiss a **** when it's time to romance
Bet a million **** gon' repeat this song after
Shots fired, **** couldn't find his phone after
I don't own my masters, don't be target practice
I bought F&Ns for everybody, all the rappers
[Chorus]
Ten bricks in the car, ten bricks in the house
Ten sticks in the car, ten whips in the yard
Ten **** finna tell, ten **** scared of jail
I just bought ten shooters, finna pay they bail
Ten bricks in the car, ten bricks in the house
Ten sticks in the car, ten whips in the yard
Ten **** finna tell, ten **** scared of jail
I just bought ten shooters, can you pay they bail?
[Outro]
They know what the truth is, **** know what's goin' on, ****
Ten bricks in the car, ten sticks in the car, ten whips in the yard
**** know what the truth is
I just bought ten shooters, can you pay they bail?
Stop playin' with me
Ten whips in the yard
Ten sticks in the car
Written by: Darrell Caldwell
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