作词 : Destin Route/Abbas Hamad/Morris W. Ricks II/Akeem Douglas Hayes/Thaddeus Maurice Williams/Jason Harris/Simmie Sims III/Stokeley Clevon Goulbourne/Kedrick Cannady/Tim Gomringer/Kevin Gomringer
作曲 : Destin Route/Abbas Hamad/Morris W. Ricks II/Akeem Douglas Hayes/Thaddeus Maurice Williams/Jason Harris/Simmie Sims III/Stokeley Clevon Goulbourne/Kedrick Cannady/Tim Gomringer/Kevin Gomringer
Pyrex whipper
Pyrex
I got big dreams so my watch got a big face
Girls get messy like a mother****er's mixtape
Smellin' like money and I'm lookin' like sex
I'm outside for real with the slimes and the slatts
Bitches ride wave, then the niggas get taxed
Fendi snowpants and I fill 'em up with racks
They all ball cap, and this all facts
No, I don't relax and I don't lack
Demons, they follow me deep in the dark
Niggas got problems with being a boss
We ain't been home but we hear all the talkin'
Hit 'em with hollows and clean 'em with salt
Salt in the wound and my heart in the cooler
Frozen like I gave my heart to my jeweler
Told him to make a new piece out of this
Ever since, I just can't give no **** 'bout no nigga (It's a check)
Baby, had to bustdown on the AP, yeah
Baby, and I'm rich styles on you lately, yeah
I got fans in Costa Rica (Fans),
I got bands in Costa Rica (Big bands)
I got fans in Costa Rica (Big fans), I got bands in Costa Rica
Got the Mike Jack' nose, just before the vitiligo
Norman Bates with the eights, I'ma go psycho
Laundromat with a temper, this a vicious cycle
Feel like Rihanna, bitches go wherever I go
Go against the grain like I'm battlin' the silo
I'm going out west like I'm mother****ing Fievel
LeBron in the finals, mother****ing five-oh
Bitches bettin' under 5'4", hella final
Niggas got me tight like Arthur's fist and shit
Like I'm not an arsonist and shit
Not a mother****er that you wanna argue with
'Cause then you ****in' with your future like Larsa Pippen, shit
Boy, I'm like a barber with this shit
You get out the chair, you get in the chair
The things in the mirror, the way they appear
You look to the rear, my niggas is near, my bitches revered
You ****in' with Mez, you ****in' with L's, bitch
Baby, had to bustdown on the AP, yeah
Baby, and I'm rich styles on you lately, yeah
I got fans in Costa Rica (Fans),
I got bands in Costa Rica (Big bands)
I got fans in Costa Rica (Big fans), I got bands in Costa Rica
I got balled up hundreds in my pocket
Diamonds on me water like a faucet
Got a lot of bands in Costa Rica
Lot of hoes in Costa Rica, got a passport in my pocket
And I flew with the stick, it's a rocket
Forty-five on me, shit hot like a pocket
You ain't talkin' money, it's nonsense
Got your baby mama doing drugs in the moshpit
Top of the morning to anybody who thought it was beddy-bye
Jiddy, I'm like a Jedi
Mind tricks live inside of your head, I
Devilish, red eyes, never been on a redeye
Or shit , I be high, I forget
Shawty said I be wildin' and trippin' when I'm on a lick
Score a penny or twenty, I'm Dominique Wilkins and shit
Really I flew to Costa Rica with an AP
At the airport, this girl ask me, "Hey, are you Swae Lee?”
Wow (It's a check)
Baby, had to bustdown on the AP, yeah
Baby, and I'm rich styles on you lately, yeah
I got fans in Costa Rica (Fans),
I got bands in Costa Rica (Big bands)
I got fans in Costa Rica (Big fans), I got bands in Costa Rica
Suffering succotash
She think it's all put the cap in, hell, I ain't even mad
I started sucking on her titty, put my thumb in her ass
She had a little one,
It really wasn't nothin' to grab, I did it anyway
Bitch, I'm a bag
Comin' down the 91, flyin', doin' the dash
We goin' in today (Ayy)
And I been writing my ass off, Ernest Hemingway (bitch)
I ain't got shit else to say
I got too much skills
I flow like the water, so surprised I did not grow gills
And I am your father like you was Luke Skywalker
And I conquer and let it burn like Usher's perm and kill confirmed
You look concerned, respect is earned, uh
You really be in it, B, gotta be kiddin' me, uh
You really be sickenin', I got the remedy, uh
I'm feelin' like Goku, bitch, I dig your energy, uh
Um, okay, huh, goin' on a date with an AK, huh (Yup)
Ayy, okay, goin' on a date with an AK, ayy (It's a check)
Baby, had to bustdown on the AP, yeah
Baby, and I'm rich styles on you lately, yeah
I got fans in Costa Rica (Fans),
I got bands in Costa Rica (Big bands)
I got fans in Costa Rica (Big fans), I got bands in Costa Rica
🎵
LRC歌词版本
[00:00.00] 作词 : Destin Route/Abbas Hamad/Morris W. Ricks II/Akeem Douglas Hayes/Thaddeus Maurice Williams/Jason Harris/Simmie Sims III/Stokeley Clevon Goulbourne/Kedrick Cannady/Tim Gomringer/Kevin Gomringer
[00:00.03] 作曲 : Destin Route/Abbas Hamad/Morris W. Ricks II/Akeem Douglas Hayes/Thaddeus Maurice Williams/Jason Harris/Simmie Sims III/Stokeley Clevon Goulbourne/Kedrick Cannady/Tim Gomringer/Kevin Gomringer
[00:00.07]Pyrex whipper
[00:01.12]Pyrex
[00:15.13]I got big dreams so my watch got a big face
[00:17.18]Girls get messy like a mother****er's mixtape
[00:19.08]Smellin' like money and I'm lookin' like sex
[00:20.98]I'm outside for real with the slimes and the slatts
[00:23.00]Bitches ride wave, then the niggas get taxed
[00:25.01]Fendi snowpants and I fill 'em up with racks
[00:26.90]They all ball cap, and this all facts
[00:28.85]No, I don't relax and I don't lack
[00:30.79]Demons, they follow me deep in the dark
[00:33.81]Niggas got problems with being a boss
[00:35.81]We ain't been home but we hear all the talkin'
[00:37.82]Hit 'em with hollows and clean 'em with salt
[00:39.88]Salt in the wound and my heart in the cooler
[00:41.76]Frozen like I gave my heart to my jeweler
[00:43.80]Told him to make a new piece out of this
[00:45.77]Ever since, I just can't give no **** 'bout no nigga (It's a check)
[00:47.98]Baby, had to bustdown on the AP, yeah
[00:51.31]Baby, and I'm rich styles on you lately, yeah
[00:55.44]I got fans in Costa Rica (Fans),
[00:57.72]I got bands in Costa Rica (Big bands)
[00:59.72]I got fans in Costa Rica (Big fans), I got bands in Costa Rica
[01:03.50]Got the Mike Jack' nose, just before the vitiligo
[01:05.00]Norman Bates with the eights, I'ma go psycho
[01:07.20]Laundromat with a temper, this a vicious cycle
[01:09.20]Feel like Rihanna, bitches go wherever I go
[01:11.15]Go against the grain like I'm battlin' the silo
[01:12.91]I'm going out west like I'm mother****ing Fievel
[01:15.04]LeBron in the finals, mother****ing five-oh
[01:17.14]Bitches bettin' under 5'4", hella final
[01:19.21]Niggas got me tight like Arthur's fist and shit
[01:21.28]Like I'm not an arsonist and shit
[01:23.26]Not a mother****er that you wanna argue with
[01:24.95]'Cause then you ****in' with your future like Larsa Pippen, shit
[01:27.29]Boy, I'm like a barber with this shit
[01:28.75]You get out the chair, you get in the chair
[01:30.30]The things in the mirror, the way they appear
[01:31.83]You look to the rear, my niggas is near, my bitches revered
[01:33.77]You ****in' with Mez, you ****in' with L's, bitch
[01:35.77]Baby, had to bustdown on the AP, yeah
[01:39.00]Baby, and I'm rich styles on you lately, yeah
[01:42.94]I got fans in Costa Rica (Fans),
[01:45.26]I got bands in Costa Rica (Big bands)
[01:47.33]I got fans in Costa Rica (Big fans), I got bands in Costa Rica
[01:51.01]I got balled up hundreds in my pocket
[01:52.93]Diamonds on me water like a faucet
[01:54.89]Got a lot of bands in Costa Rica
[01:56.89]Lot of hoes in Costa Rica, got a passport in my pocket
[01:58.87]And I flew with the stick, it's a rocket
[02:00.89]Forty-five on me, shit hot like a pocket
[02:02.64]You ain't talkin' money, it's nonsense
[02:04.90]Got your baby mama doing drugs in the moshpit
[02:06.81]Top of the morning to anybody who thought it was beddy-bye
[02:09.31]Jiddy, I'm like a Jedi
[02:10.20]Mind tricks live inside of your head, I
[02:11.77]Devilish, red eyes, never been on a redeye
[02:13.40]Or shit , I be high, I forget
[02:14.41]Shawty said I be wildin' and trippin' when I'm on a lick
[02:16.40]Score a penny or twenty, I'm Dominique Wilkins and shit
[02:18.33]Really I flew to Costa Rica with an AP
[02:19.98]At the airport, this girl ask me, "Hey, are you Swae Lee?”
[02:22.74]Wow (It's a check)
[02:23.68]Baby, had to bustdown on the AP, yeah
[02:26.72]Baby, and I'm rich styles on you lately, yeah
[02:30.65]I got fans in Costa Rica (Fans),
[02:32.90]I got bands in Costa Rica (Big bands)
[02:34.82]I got fans in Costa Rica (Big fans), I got bands in Costa Rica
[02:38.69]Suffering succotash
[02:39.90]She think it's all put the cap in, hell, I ain't even mad
[02:41.80]I started sucking on her titty, put my thumb in her ass
[02:43.71]She had a little one,
[02:44.62]It really wasn't nothin' to grab, I did it anyway
[02:46.37]Bitch, I'm a bag
[02:47.63]Comin' down the 91, flyin', doin' the dash
[02:49.66]We goin' in today (Ayy)
[02:50.79]And I been writing my ass off, Ernest Hemingway (bitch)
[02:53.14]I ain't got shit else to say
[02:53.98]I got too much skills
[02:55.29]I flow like the water, so surprised I did not grow gills
[02:56.97]And I am your father like you was Luke Skywalker
[02:58.82]And I conquer and let it burn like Usher's perm and kill confirmed
[03:01.70]You look concerned, respect is earned, uh
[03:04.19]You really be in it, B, gotta be kiddin' me, uh
[03:06.09]You really be sickenin', I got the remedy, uh
[03:08.16]I'm feelin' like Goku, bitch, I dig your energy, uh
[03:10.00]Um, okay, huh, goin' on a date with an AK, huh (Yup)
[03:13.55]Ayy, okay, goin' on a date with an AK, ayy (It's a check)
[03:18.73]Baby, had to bustdown on the AP, yeah
[03:22.26]Baby, and I'm rich styles on you lately, yeah
[03:26.26]I got fans in Costa Rica (Fans),
[03:28.37]I got bands in Costa Rica (Big bands)
[03:30.39]I got fans in Costa Rica (Big fans), I got bands in Costa Rica
作词 : Destin Route/Abbas Hamad/Morris W. Ricks II/Akeem Douglas Hayes/Thaddeus Maurice Williams/Jason Harris/Simmie Sims III/Stokeley Clevon Goulbourne/Kedrick Cannady/Tim Gomringer/Kevin Gomringer
作曲 : Destin Route/Abbas Hamad/Morris W. Ricks II/Akeem Douglas Hayes/Thaddeus Maurice Williams/Jason Harris/Simmie Sims III/Stokeley Clevon Goulbourne/Kedrick Cannady/Tim Gomringer/Kevin Gomringer
Pyrex whipper
Pyrex
I got big dreams so my watch got a big face
Girls get messy like a mother****er's mixtape
Smellin' like money and I'm lookin' like sex
I'm outside for real with the slimes and the slatts
Bitches ride wave, then the niggas get taxed
Fendi snowpants and I fill 'em up with racks
They all ball cap, and this all facts
No, I don't relax and I don't lack
Demons, they follow me deep in the dark
Niggas got problems with being a boss
We ain't been home but we hear all the talkin'
Hit 'em with hollows and clean 'em with salt
Salt in the wound and my heart in the cooler
Frozen like I gave my heart to my jeweler
Told him to make a new piece out of this
Ever since, I just can't give no **** 'bout no nigga (It's a check)
Baby, had to bustdown on the AP, yeah
Baby, and I'm rich styles on you lately, yeah
I got fans in Costa Rica (Fans),
I got bands in Costa Rica (Big bands)
I got fans in Costa Rica (Big fans), I got bands in Costa Rica
Got the Mike Jack' nose, just before the vitiligo
Norman Bates with the eights, I'ma go psycho
Laundromat with a temper, this a vicious cycle
Feel like Rihanna, bitches go wherever I go
Go against the grain like I'm battlin' the silo
I'm going out west like I'm mother****ing Fievel
LeBron in the finals, mother****ing five-oh
Bitches bettin' under 5'4", hella final
Niggas got me tight like Arthur's fist and shit
Like I'm not an arsonist and shit
Not a mother****er that you wanna argue with
'Cause then you ****in' with your future like Larsa Pippen, shit
Boy, I'm like a barber with this shit
You get out the chair, you get in the chair
The things in the mirror, the way they appear
You look to the rear, my niggas is near, my bitches revered
You ****in' with Mez, you ****in' with L's, bitch
Baby, had to bustdown on the AP, yeah
Baby, and I'm rich styles on you lately, yeah
I got fans in Costa Rica (Fans),
I got bands in Costa Rica (Big bands)
I got fans in Costa Rica (Big fans), I got bands in Costa Rica
I got balled up hundreds in my pocket
Diamonds on me water like a faucet
Got a lot of bands in Costa Rica
Lot of hoes in Costa Rica, got a passport in my pocket
And I flew with the stick, it's a rocket
Forty-five on me, shit hot like a pocket
You ain't talkin' money, it's nonsense
Got your baby mama doing drugs in the moshpit
Top of the morning to anybody who thought it was beddy-bye
Jiddy, I'm like a Jedi
Mind tricks live inside of your head, I
Devilish, red eyes, never been on a redeye
Or shit , I be high, I forget
Shawty said I be wildin' and trippin' when I'm on a lick
Score a penny or twenty, I'm Dominique Wilkins and shit
Really I flew to Costa Rica with an AP
At the airport, this girl ask me, "Hey, are you Swae Lee?”
Wow (It's a check)
Baby, had to bustdown on the AP, yeah
Baby, and I'm rich styles on you lately, yeah
I got fans in Costa Rica (Fans),
I got bands in Costa Rica (Big bands)
I got fans in Costa Rica (Big fans), I got bands in Costa Rica
Suffering succotash
She think it's all put the cap in, hell, I ain't even mad
I started sucking on her titty, put my thumb in her ass
She had a little one,
It really wasn't nothin' to grab, I did it anyway
Bitch, I'm a bag
Comin' down the 91, flyin', doin' the dash
We goin' in today (Ayy)
And I been writing my ass off, Ernest Hemingway (bitch)
I ain't got shit else to say
I got too much skills
I flow like the water, so surprised I did not grow gills
And I am your father like you was Luke Skywalker
And I conquer and let it burn like Usher's perm and kill confirmed
You look concerned, respect is earned, uh
You really be in it, B, gotta be kiddin' me, uh
You really be sickenin', I got the remedy, uh
I'm feelin' like Goku, bitch, I dig your energy, uh
Um, okay, huh, goin' on a date with an AK, huh (Yup)
Ayy, okay, goin' on a date with an AK, ayy (It's a check)
Baby, had to bustdown on the AP, yeah
Baby, and I'm rich styles on you lately, yeah
I got fans in Costa Rica (Fans),
I got bands in Costa Rica (Big bands)
I got fans in Costa Rica (Big fans), I got bands in Costa Rica
🎵
LRC歌词版本
[00:00.00] 作词 : Destin Route/Abbas Hamad/Morris W. Ricks II/Akeem Douglas Hayes/Thaddeus Maurice Williams/Jason Harris/Simmie Sims III/Stokeley Clevon Goulbourne/Kedrick Cannady/Tim Gomringer/Kevin Gomringer
[00:00.03] 作曲 : Destin Route/Abbas Hamad/Morris W. Ricks II/Akeem Douglas Hayes/Thaddeus Maurice Williams/Jason Harris/Simmie Sims III/Stokeley Clevon Goulbourne/Kedrick Cannady/Tim Gomringer/Kevin Gomringer
[00:00.07]Pyrex whipper
[00:01.12]Pyrex
[00:15.13]I got big dreams so my watch got a big face
[00:17.18]Girls get messy like a mother****er's mixtape
[00:19.08]Smellin' like money and I'm lookin' like sex
[00:20.98]I'm outside for real with the slimes and the slatts
[00:23.00]Bitches ride wave, then the niggas get taxed
[00:25.01]Fendi snowpants and I fill 'em up with racks
[00:26.90]They all ball cap, and this all facts
[00:28.85]No, I don't relax and I don't lack
[00:30.79]Demons, they follow me deep in the dark
[00:33.81]Niggas got problems with being a boss
[00:35.81]We ain't been home but we hear all the talkin'
[00:37.82]Hit 'em with hollows and clean 'em with salt
[00:39.88]Salt in the wound and my heart in the cooler
[00:41.76]Frozen like I gave my heart to my jeweler
[00:43.80]Told him to make a new piece out of this
[00:45.77]Ever since, I just can't give no **** 'bout no nigga (It's a check)
[00:47.98]Baby, had to bustdown on the AP, yeah
[00:51.31]Baby, and I'm rich styles on you lately, yeah
[00:55.44]I got fans in Costa Rica (Fans),
[00:57.72]I got bands in Costa Rica (Big bands)
[00:59.72]I got fans in Costa Rica (Big fans), I got bands in Costa Rica
[01:03.50]Got the Mike Jack' nose, just before the vitiligo
[01:05.00]Norman Bates with the eights, I'ma go psycho
[01:07.20]Laundromat with a temper, this a vicious cycle
[01:09.20]Feel like Rihanna, bitches go wherever I go
[01:11.15]Go against the grain like I'm battlin' the silo
[01:12.91]I'm going out west like I'm mother****ing Fievel
[01:15.04]LeBron in the finals, mother****ing five-oh
[01:17.14]Bitches bettin' under 5'4", hella final
[01:19.21]Niggas got me tight like Arthur's fist and shit
[01:21.28]Like I'm not an arsonist and shit
[01:23.26]Not a mother****er that you wanna argue with
[01:24.95]'Cause then you ****in' with your future like Larsa Pippen, shit
[01:27.29]Boy, I'm like a barber with this shit
[01:28.75]You get out the chair, you get in the chair
[01:30.30]The things in the mirror, the way they appear
[01:31.83]You look to the rear, my niggas is near, my bitches revered
[01:33.77]You ****in' with Mez, you ****in' with L's, bitch
[01:35.77]Baby, had to bustdown on the AP, yeah
[01:39.00]Baby, and I'm rich styles on you lately, yeah
[01:42.94]I got fans in Costa Rica (Fans),
[01:45.26]I got bands in Costa Rica (Big bands)
[01:47.33]I got fans in Costa Rica (Big fans), I got bands in Costa Rica
[01:51.01]I got balled up hundreds in my pocket
[01:52.93]Diamonds on me water like a faucet
[01:54.89]Got a lot of bands in Costa Rica
[01:56.89]Lot of hoes in Costa Rica, got a passport in my pocket
[01:58.87]And I flew with the stick, it's a rocket
[02:00.89]Forty-five on me, shit hot like a pocket
[02:02.64]You ain't talkin' money, it's nonsense
[02:04.90]Got your baby mama doing drugs in the moshpit
[02:06.81]Top of the morning to anybody who thought it was beddy-bye
[02:09.31]Jiddy, I'm like a Jedi
[02:10.20]Mind tricks live inside of your head, I
[02:11.77]Devilish, red eyes, never been on a redeye
[02:13.40]Or shit , I be high, I forget
[02:14.41]Shawty said I be wildin' and trippin' when I'm on a lick
[02:16.40]Score a penny or twenty, I'm Dominique Wilkins and shit
[02:18.33]Really I flew to Costa Rica with an AP
[02:19.98]At the airport, this girl ask me, "Hey, are you Swae Lee?”
[02:22.74]Wow (It's a check)
[02:23.68]Baby, had to bustdown on the AP, yeah
[02:26.72]Baby, and I'm rich styles on you lately, yeah
[02:30.65]I got fans in Costa Rica (Fans),
[02:32.90]I got bands in Costa Rica (Big bands)
[02:34.82]I got fans in Costa Rica (Big fans), I got bands in Costa Rica
[02:38.69]Suffering succotash
[02:39.90]She think it's all put the cap in, hell, I ain't even mad
[02:41.80]I started sucking on her titty, put my thumb in her ass
[02:43.71]She had a little one,
[02:44.62]It really wasn't nothin' to grab, I did it anyway
[02:46.37]Bitch, I'm a bag
[02:47.63]Comin' down the 91, flyin', doin' the dash
[02:49.66]We goin' in today (Ayy)
[02:50.79]And I been writing my ass off, Ernest Hemingway (bitch)
[02:53.14]I ain't got shit else to say
[02:53.98]I got too much skills
[02:55.29]I flow like the water, so surprised I did not grow gills
[02:56.97]And I am your father like you was Luke Skywalker
[02:58.82]And I conquer and let it burn like Usher's perm and kill confirmed
[03:01.70]You look concerned, respect is earned, uh
[03:04.19]You really be in it, B, gotta be kiddin' me, uh
[03:06.09]You really be sickenin', I got the remedy, uh
[03:08.16]I'm feelin' like Goku, bitch, I dig your energy, uh
[03:10.00]Um, okay, huh, goin' on a date with an AK, huh (Yup)
[03:13.55]Ayy, okay, goin' on a date with an AK, ayy (It's a check)
[03:18.73]Baby, had to bustdown on the AP, yeah
[03:22.26]Baby, and I'm rich styles on you lately, yeah
[03:26.26]I got fans in Costa Rica (Fans),
[03:28.37]I got bands in Costa Rica (Big bands)
[03:30.39]I got fans in Costa Rica (Big fans), I got bands in Costa Rica