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積分

演出藝人
朴宰範
朴宰範
聲樂
Gray
Gray
混音師
詞曲
朴宰範
朴宰範
詞曲創作
Don Flamingo
Don Flamingo
詞曲創作
Gray
Gray
作曲
Dax
Dax
作曲
製作與工程團隊
Gray
Gray
製作人

歌詞

Yeah, now ask around
How many mouths I keep fed?
Talk is so motherfucking cheap
How many promises I kept?
How many tears my mom wept?
Priceless to see her smile
Now she full of happiness
The hours is countless
I grind like I'm closer to death
I never rest, clueless
You never know, know when's your last breath
So before that day comes
We gon' get it, we gon' get it
We gon' live it, we gon' breathe it
We gon' eat it, we gon' shit it
We gon' kiss it, like we miss it
We done did it like we destined
Finna preach it like a reverend
Finna preach it like a reverend, oh Lord, yeah
Speak it into existence
Words that benefit us all, they never seem to listen
I'm the realest, I'm repping AOMG, H1ghr Music
Seattle 2 Seoul, Roc Nation, Art of Movement
So it's very seldom, if you see me acting stupid
Never take for granted all the people I influence
Don't wanna be a nuisance, I wanna be the truest
Don't wanna sit assuming, we ball like Patrick Ewing
Yeah, it's good vibes only
The savior has come, so of course they try to stone me
What's up? What's up? What's up?
What's up? What's up? What's up?
All my people, what's up? People what's up? What's up?
What's up? What's up? What's up? Uh
Flamingo the Don, ****, EGMG
Watch how the vocals turn me into a mogul, uh
Penmanship to a business
To Beamer, Benz's and Bentley
A percentage for quotables
Skkrt, yeah
They selling they souls, tell 'em my shit ain't affordable (Nah)
There's nothin' more important than morals, I was told
Today I walked on water without gettin' soaked
Last flow probably outdid at Hov's
Tapping into them higher powers
Knowledge is diabolical
Knightin' through the wire like I devoured a Mario fire flower
Sorta beyond iconic, I need a title
Like Michael, Jackson, Tyson, Jordan, Oher
Better you than me on the other side of that rifle (Blaow)
Not the best advice, but it worked for me as far as life go
Catch 22, new **** fresh off the old era
The flows was better, the gold was potent
The chain you rocked that posed as gold, close to metal
But fuck it, get them tokens, fans don't know no better
Go on ****, go on ****, go on ****
Yeah, they wanna see if I got it, so I be plottin'
Makin' every move like Hov be checkin' on me like he watchin'
These opportunities you, see me find 'em like I lost it
Then you'll prolly see me turn them bitches into profit, uh
Not just for me, but for all of us
I stay anonymous and go to war like I'm Spartacus
We get it lit like a party bus
I swear I've seen a few real ones
Turns out its only us, damn
I'm from that place where the Sonics used to be
Ask for a feature one day, and next day it's RIP
Where people thinking that shit don't really be poppin' off
But the homies carry that thing to keep from meetin' God
We not the same riding together, it feels right
Root for the underdog, 'cause I know what that feels like
I'm just here to uplift, never trip over dumb shit
AOMG, H1ghr Music turned nothin' to somethin'
You takin' someone's life, 'cause they took yo' cash
Just think you can make money, but a life, you can't make that back
Want that 15 minutes and more followers on Instagram
So you sell your soul not realizing that it's all a fad, damn
Look, I'm prolly guilty of it too
Shit, I'm human, stupid mistake making what we do
Long as I'm true to myself, I can never lose
Retire, change my name to Tom, and catch me on a cruise
Accomplishing impossible missions, got optical vision
So sick but don't require doctoral visits
Every bar of the top is exquisite, God is my witness
I get the chicken, trust me, I do not ever wing it
Uh, always give it one hunnid, take shots, I ain't ducking
All this jiving and shucking
Think you're Superbad? You're McLovin
Fogell motherfuckers backin' up when you get caught frontin'
No need to tape myself bustin' a nut, you'll see me comin'
All this smoke will Pusha T back, you ain't safe
Hooked up that heart monitor, get no response like Drake
Drippin' too heavy, yeah, call it a splash like waves
So many coward motherfuckers, it's the home of the brave, huh?
You takin' shit away from families
Uh, shit's a fucking catastrophe
We all kings call me majesty
This ain't what I gotta be, this is what I have to be
So what's up? So what's up? So what's up?
All my people, what's up? What's up? What's up?
Yeah, everybody what's up? Everybody what's up? What's up?
Yeah, what's up?
Written by: Dax, Don Flamingo, Gray, Jay Park
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