作词 : Daystar Peterson/Daniel Gonzalez/Charles Dumazer/Tione Jayden Merrit
作曲 : Daystar Peterson/Daniel Gonzalez/Charles Dumazer/Tione Jayden Merrit
Baby need shoes, mama need a house, goin' through racks again
Baby mama bitchin' 'bout another nigga and I got 'em racks again
Caught me down when I was slippin', but I promise I'll never lack again
My shooter trigger finger itchy, bitch, might just hit you on accident
Reload the strap again, we comin' back again
You double-crossed on a bitch, we hit him and it ain't by accident
Throwin' new racks again, blowin' through stacks again
Hella new plaques again, spittin' these facts again
Sippin' the dirtiest, baby
The shipment come, we get the earliest, baby
I'ma spend it, I'm courteous, baby
The first to the ****ing thirtieth, baby
It ain't a place a nigga can't go
One Umbrella, that's the ****ing gang though
Had to imprint it on a chain though
Switchin' different whips like I'm lil' Django
I done came up from the sidewalk
Now I rap, nigga used to slang shit
From the fistfights to the shootouts
In the parking lot and now it's bankroll
Was a broke nigga, now I came up
I don't do this shit to entertain ya
Can't believe I even got this famous
Yesterday, I was grippin' on a stainless
I was sellin' shit from out the Popeyes
I was whippin' corner counter-clockwise
Tryna get the Porsche with the frog eyes
Sellin' shit, a nigga should be top five
Got extended clip inside a Glock 9
It was never times I forgot mine
If a nigga trippin', turn to Columbine
Shootin' anybody that his shots find
Niggas say that they deserve my position
But them bitch ass niggas, they did not grind
If we talkin' 'bout shit that separates me and you, nigga, it's a long line
I done came through, Bentayga Bentley
Never thought that I'd be seein' this when I was young and I was playin' Sega Genesis
Pancake seats made at Denny's, that's real nigga shit
We don't pay a bitch ass nigga debt
Bet your life on the line 'cause we don't make lil' nigga bets, nah
Look at all this shit, it ain't by accident
Bitch nigga, I'm froze, it ain't on accident
She gon' give me that throat, it ain't on accident
****ed up shit, just know
Throwin' more racks again, blowin' through stacks again
Nigga, I might back the Benz, it ain't on accident
Backin' that back again (Oh), done ****ed up my stacks again (Oh)
Niggas get clapped again, it ain't on accident
Shitted on 'em, so I know they mad
Copped my freezer from AZ in Rollie bag
Grippied up, we don't care where the police at
And we scorin', ****boy, where your homies at?
Niggas know us, we 'bout it, we love to drill
Some my youngins be on that, they love the field
We pull up, we blastin' this shit for real
Mama said, "It's for nothin', you need to chill"
I'm goin' off, still on that gang shit
But I told you ain't lane switch
I catch a lick, it ain't really 'bout shit
We gon' spin off the strip and just change whips
Ain't no security with me, we totin' like fifty, that's life if the gang slip
But **** it, we live how we live and I know what I did, plus it's too late to change shit
Ain't no fightin', that Glock rearrange shit
If you tryna meet death, I'll arrange it
In a foreign, I pick up your main bitch
She was suckin' my dick and I came quick
I ain't even gon' talk on the opp side
Y'all could say what y'all want, but do not slide
Caught him slippin', he ran into Popeyes
Everybody all tough 'til them shots fly, gang
Look at all this shit, it ain't by accident
Bitch nigga, I'm froze, it ain't on accident
She gon' give me that throat, it ain't on accident
****ed up shit, just know
Throwin' more racks again, blowin' through stacks again
Nigga, I might back the Benz, it ain't on accident
Backin' that back again, done ****ed up my stacks again
Niggas get clapped again, it ain't on accident
[00:00.00] 作词 : Daystar Peterson/Daniel Gonzalez/Charles Dumazer/Tione Jayden Merrit
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Daystar Peterson/Daniel Gonzalez/Charles Dumazer/Tione Jayden Merrit
[00:06.18][Verse 1: Tory Lanez]
[00:06.91]Baby need shoes, mama need a house, goin' through racks again
[00:09.84]Baby mama bitchin' 'bout another nigga and I got 'em racks again
[00:13.29]Caught me down when I was slippin', but I promise I'll never lack again
[00:16.61]My shooter trigger finger itchy, bitch, might just hit you on accident
[00:20.39]Reload the strap again, we comin' back again
[00:23.32]You double-crossed on a bitch, we hit him and it ain't by accident
[00:26.80]Throwin' new racks again, blowin' through stacks again
[00:29.83]Hella new plaques again, spittin' these facts again
[00:33.47]Sippin' the dirtiest, baby
[00:34.65]The shipment come, we get the earliest, baby
[00:36.40]I'ma spend it, I'm courteous, baby
[00:37.93]The first to the ****ing thirtieth, baby
[00:39.70]It ain't a place a nigga can't go
[00:41.13]One Umbrella, that's the ****ing gang though
[00:42.85]Had to imprint it on a chain though
[00:44.44]Switchin' different whips like I'm lil' Django
[00:46.12]I done came up from the sidewalk
[00:47.71]Now I rap, nigga used to slang shit
[00:49.44]From the fistfights to the shootouts
[00:51.08]In the parking lot and now it's bankroll
[00:52.75]Was a broke nigga, now I came up
[00:54.43]I don't do this shit to entertain ya
[00:56.07]Can't believe I even got this famous
[00:57.66]Yesterday, I was grippin' on a stainless
[00:59.34]I was sellin' shit from out the Popeyes
[01:00.96]I was whippin' corner counter-clockwise
[01:02.68]Tryna get the Porsche with the frog eyes
[01:04.35]Sellin' shit, a nigga should be top five
[01:05.98]Got extended clip inside a Glock 9
[01:07.61]It was never times I forgot mine
[01:09.37]If a nigga trippin', turn to Columbine
[01:10.96]Shootin' anybody that his shots find
[01:12.55]Niggas say that they deserve my position
[01:14.07]But them bitch ass niggas, they did not grind
[01:15.83]If we talkin' 'bout shit that separates me and you, nigga, it's a long line
[01:19.19]I done came through, Bentayga Bentley
[01:21.07]Never thought that I'd be seein' this when I was young and I was playin' Sega Genesis
[01:24.51]Pancake seats made at Denny's, that's real nigga shit
[01:27.33]We don't pay a bitch ass nigga debt
[01:29.14]Bet your life on the line 'cause we don't make lil' nigga bets, nah
[01:32.54][Chorus: Tory Lanez & Lil Tjay]
[01:33.32]Look at all this shit, it ain't by accident
[01:36.75]Bitch nigga, I'm froze, it ain't on accident
[01:40.38]She gon' give me that throat, it ain't on accident
[01:43.56]****ed up shit, just know
[01:44.80]Throwin' more racks again, blowin' through stacks again
[01:48.58]Nigga, I might back the Benz, it ain't on accident
[01:51.85]Backin' that back again (Oh), done ****ed up my stacks again (Oh)
[01:55.28]Niggas get clapped again, it ain't on accident
[01:58.50][Verse 2: Lil Tjay]
[01:59.09]Shitted on 'em, so I know they mad
[02:00.18]Copped my freezer from AZ in Rollie bag
[02:01.86]Grippied up, we don't care where the police at
[02:03.54]And we scorin', ****boy, where your homies at?
[02:05.17]Niggas know us, we 'bout it, we love to drill
[02:06.85]Some my youngins be on that, they love the field
[02:08.48]We pull up, we blastin' this shit for real
[02:10.21]Mama said, "It's for nothin', you need to chill"
[02:11.86]I'm goin' off, still on that gang shit
[02:13.66]But I told you ain't lane switch
[02:15.12]I catch a lick, it ain't really 'bout shit
[02:16.71]We gon' spin off the strip and just change whips
[02:18.43]Ain't no security with me, we totin' like fifty, that's life if the gang slip
[02:21.74]But **** it, we live how we live and I know what I did, plus it's too late to change shit
[02:25.10]Ain't no fightin', that Glock rearrange shit
[02:26.56]If you tryna meet death, I'll arrange it
[02:28.24]In a foreign, I pick up your main bitch
[02:29.83]She was suckin' my dick and I came quick
[02:31.59]I ain't even gon' talk on the opp side
[02:33.18]Y'all could say what y'all want, but do not slide
[02:34.93]Caught him slippin', he ran into Popeyes
[02:36.52]Everybody all tough 'til them shots fly, gang
[02:39.71][Chorus: Tory Lanez]
[02:39.88]Look at all this shit, it ain't by accident
[02:43.17]Bitch nigga, I'm froze, it ain't on accident
[02:46.51]She gon' give me that throat, it ain't on accident
[02:49.74]****ed up shit, just know
[02:50.89]Throwin' more racks again, blowin' through stacks again
[02:54.69]Nigga, I might back the Benz, it ain't on accident
[02:58.08]Backin' that back again, done ****ed up my stacks again
[03:01.47]Niggas get clapped again, it ain't on accident