(Tay Keith, **** these niggas up)
Blast his ass
I don't even ask when it come to cash, they catch him
Blast his ass
Jam get out that jam, I gave him fifty, ain't gotta ask again
He was catchin' murders, way back then, that's when the max was in
I don't drink that red or that green, bring back the Act again
****ed her then she told that she hate me, now she back again
And you still alive, you better be lucky, ain't no traffickin'
Hate they ass so much, we dig 'em up and tell 'em, "Die again"
I can hit the club all by myself long as the strap is in
Niggas told me, all the rappers pussy, ain't no rapper then
They told 'em what type of car was in, I had to go get it wrapped again
Say when I get on, ain't no more thots, we ****in' actresses
Bitch, you know we lyin', we ****in' thotties on the mattresses
They like, "Prince Dre, boy, he back again" (Uh)
O'Block they my brothers but 300 that's my woadie nem
Don't be my ****ing partners
I'm a ****in' shooter
And I'm dreaded like a rasta
I be runnin' up that bag, I been trappin' out that charger (Skrrr)
Foenem screamin', "Get back"
You know I'm with that (Uh)
Long live Baby Boy, but T-Roy can't forget hec
Project baby, 6-4 shawty, got it on my back (Uh)
I ain't tryna squash no beef, nigga (Squash no beef, nigga)
We into it 'til you die, real street nigga (Real street nigga)
At yo' funeral, I might just slide, rest in pee, nigga (Rest in pee, nigga)
Shoot up everybody that's outside
I bet Wooski feel this one (Boom-boom, boom-boom)
I bet Wooski still twitchin' (Damn, damn-damn)
He changed, somethin' different
I got clips like Mel Gibson (Yeah)
All full, none of them empty (Grrah, grrah)
I done gave niggas whole head starts (What?), still I hawk 'em down (Boom, boom)
That shit crazy (Damn)
Krump was doin' all that woofin' and he ain't even make it (Damn)
Melly got shot up in the party, started Harlem shakin' (Damn, damn, damn)
If the pigs keep tweakin', I'ma start frying bacon (Boom, boom)
The difference between me and you, is you be askin', I be takin' (Boom, boom, boom, boom-boom-boom-boom)
Blast his ass
I don't even ask when it come to cash, they catch him
Blast his ass
Jam get out that jam, I gave him fifty, ain't gotta ask again
He was catchin' murders, way back then, that's when the max was in
I don't drink that red or that green, bring back the Ac' again
****ed her then she told that she hate me, now she back again
And you still alive, you better be lucky, ain't no traffickin'
Hate they ass so much, we dig 'em up and tell 'em "Die again"
I can hit the club all by myself long as the strap is in
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:06.579] (Tay Keith, **** these niggas up)
[00:07.207] Blast his ass
[00:07.640] I don't even ask when it come to cash, they catch him
[00:08.773] Blast his ass
[00:09.765] Jam get out that jam, I gave him fifty, ain't gotta ask again
[00:12.408] He was catchin' murders, way back then, that's when the max was in
[00:15.430] I don't drink that red or that green, bring back the Act again
[00:18.340] ****ed her then she told that she hate me, now she back again
[00:21.459] And you still alive, you better be lucky, ain't no traffickin'
[00:24.339] Hate they ass so much, we dig 'em up and tell 'em, "Die again"
[00:27.388] I can hit the club all by myself long as the strap is in
[00:30.415] Niggas told me, all the rappers pussy, ain't no rapper then
[00:33.430] They told 'em what type of car was in, I had to go get it wrapped again
[00:36.398] Say when I get on, ain't no more thots, we ****in' actresses
[00:39.269] Bitch, you know we lyin', we ****in' thotties on the mattresses
[00:43.867] They like, "Prince Dre, boy, he back again" (Uh)
[00:51.352] O'Block they my brothers but 300 that's my woadie nem
[00:54.440] Don't be my ****ing partners
[00:58.991] I'm a ****in' shooter
[01:00.620] And I'm dreaded like a rasta
[01:03.341] I be runnin' up that bag, I been trappin' out that charger (Skrrr)
[01:05.686] Foenem screamin', "Get back"
[01:07.389] You know I'm with that (Uh)
[01:08.740] Long live Baby Boy, but T-Roy can't forget hec
[01:11.816] Project baby, 6-4 shawty, got it on my back (Uh)
[01:17.854] I ain't tryna squash no beef, nigga (Squash no beef, nigga)
[01:20.291] We into it 'til you die, real street nigga (Real street nigga)
[01:23.216] At yo' funeral, I might just slide, rest in pee, nigga (Rest in pee, nigga)
[01:26.067] Shoot up everybody that's outside
[01:27.776] I bet Wooski feel this one (Boom-boom, boom-boom)
[01:29.309] I bet Wooski still twitchin' (Damn, damn-damn)
[01:30.678] He changed, somethin' different
[01:32.160] I got clips like Mel Gibson (Yeah)
[01:33.413] All full, none of them empty (Grrah, grrah)
[01:37.688] I done gave niggas whole head starts (What?), still I hawk 'em down (Boom, boom)
[01:40.870] That shit crazy (Damn)
[01:42.369] Krump was doin' all that woofin' and he ain't even make it (Damn)
[01:45.128] Melly got shot up in the party, started Harlem shakin' (Damn, damn, damn)
[01:48.243] If the pigs keep tweakin', I'ma start frying bacon (Boom, boom)
[01:51.134] The difference between me and you, is you be askin', I be takin' (Boom, boom, boom, boom-boom-boom-boom)
[01:53.992] Blast his ass
[01:54.924] I don't even ask when it come to cash, they catch him
[01:57.149] Blast his ass
[01:57.825] Jam get out that jam, I gave him fifty, ain't gotta ask again
[02:00.199] He was catchin' murders, way back then, that's when the max was in
[02:03.292] I don't drink that red or that green, bring back the Ac' again
[02:06.386] ****ed her then she told that she hate me, now she back again
[02:09.321] And you still alive, you better be lucky, ain't no traffickin'
[02:12.353] Hate they ass so much, we dig 'em up and tell 'em "Die again"
[02:15.342] I can hit the club all by myself long as the strap is in
(Tay Keith, **** these niggas up)
Blast his ass
I don't even ask when it come to cash, they catch him
Blast his ass
Jam get out that jam, I gave him fifty, ain't gotta ask again
He was catchin' murders, way back then, that's when the max was in
I don't drink that red or that green, bring back the Act again
****ed her then she told that she hate me, now she back again
And you still alive, you better be lucky, ain't no traffickin'
Hate they ass so much, we dig 'em up and tell 'em, "Die again"
I can hit the club all by myself long as the strap is in
Niggas told me, all the rappers pussy, ain't no rapper then
They told 'em what type of car was in, I had to go get it wrapped again
Say when I get on, ain't no more thots, we ****in' actresses
Bitch, you know we lyin', we ****in' thotties on the mattresses
They like, "Prince Dre, boy, he back again" (Uh)
O'Block they my brothers but 300 that's my woadie nem
Don't be my ****ing partners
I'm a ****in' shooter
And I'm dreaded like a rasta
I be runnin' up that bag, I been trappin' out that charger (Skrrr)
Foenem screamin', "Get back"
You know I'm with that (Uh)
Long live Baby Boy, but T-Roy can't forget hec
Project baby, 6-4 shawty, got it on my back (Uh)
I ain't tryna squash no beef, nigga (Squash no beef, nigga)
We into it 'til you die, real street nigga (Real street nigga)
At yo' funeral, I might just slide, rest in pee, nigga (Rest in pee, nigga)
Shoot up everybody that's outside
I bet Wooski feel this one (Boom-boom, boom-boom)
I bet Wooski still twitchin' (Damn, damn-damn)
He changed, somethin' different
I got clips like Mel Gibson (Yeah)
All full, none of them empty (Grrah, grrah)
I done gave niggas whole head starts (What?), still I hawk 'em down (Boom, boom)
That shit crazy (Damn)
Krump was doin' all that woofin' and he ain't even make it (Damn)
Melly got shot up in the party, started Harlem shakin' (Damn, damn, damn)
If the pigs keep tweakin', I'ma start frying bacon (Boom, boom)
The difference between me and you, is you be askin', I be takin' (Boom, boom, boom, boom-boom-boom-boom)
Blast his ass
I don't even ask when it come to cash, they catch him
Blast his ass
Jam get out that jam, I gave him fifty, ain't gotta ask again
He was catchin' murders, way back then, that's when the max was in
I don't drink that red or that green, bring back the Ac' again
****ed her then she told that she hate me, now she back again
And you still alive, you better be lucky, ain't no traffickin'
Hate they ass so much, we dig 'em up and tell 'em "Die again"
I can hit the club all by myself long as the strap is in
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:06.579] (Tay Keith, **** these niggas up)
[00:07.207] Blast his ass
[00:07.640] I don't even ask when it come to cash, they catch him
[00:08.773] Blast his ass
[00:09.765] Jam get out that jam, I gave him fifty, ain't gotta ask again
[00:12.408] He was catchin' murders, way back then, that's when the max was in
[00:15.430] I don't drink that red or that green, bring back the Act again
[00:18.340] ****ed her then she told that she hate me, now she back again
[00:21.459] And you still alive, you better be lucky, ain't no traffickin'
[00:24.339] Hate they ass so much, we dig 'em up and tell 'em, "Die again"
[00:27.388] I can hit the club all by myself long as the strap is in
[00:30.415] Niggas told me, all the rappers pussy, ain't no rapper then
[00:33.430] They told 'em what type of car was in, I had to go get it wrapped again
[00:36.398] Say when I get on, ain't no more thots, we ****in' actresses
[00:39.269] Bitch, you know we lyin', we ****in' thotties on the mattresses
[00:43.867] They like, "Prince Dre, boy, he back again" (Uh)
[00:51.352] O'Block they my brothers but 300 that's my woadie nem
[00:54.440] Don't be my ****ing partners
[00:58.991] I'm a ****in' shooter
[01:00.620] And I'm dreaded like a rasta
[01:03.341] I be runnin' up that bag, I been trappin' out that charger (Skrrr)
[01:05.686] Foenem screamin', "Get back"
[01:07.389] You know I'm with that (Uh)
[01:08.740] Long live Baby Boy, but T-Roy can't forget hec
[01:11.816] Project baby, 6-4 shawty, got it on my back (Uh)
[01:17.854] I ain't tryna squash no beef, nigga (Squash no beef, nigga)
[01:20.291] We into it 'til you die, real street nigga (Real street nigga)
[01:23.216] At yo' funeral, I might just slide, rest in pee, nigga (Rest in pee, nigga)
[01:26.067] Shoot up everybody that's outside
[01:27.776] I bet Wooski feel this one (Boom-boom, boom-boom)
[01:29.309] I bet Wooski still twitchin' (Damn, damn-damn)
[01:30.678] He changed, somethin' different
[01:32.160] I got clips like Mel Gibson (Yeah)
[01:33.413] All full, none of them empty (Grrah, grrah)
[01:37.688] I done gave niggas whole head starts (What?), still I hawk 'em down (Boom, boom)
[01:40.870] That shit crazy (Damn)
[01:42.369] Krump was doin' all that woofin' and he ain't even make it (Damn)
[01:45.128] Melly got shot up in the party, started Harlem shakin' (Damn, damn, damn)
[01:48.243] If the pigs keep tweakin', I'ma start frying bacon (Boom, boom)
[01:51.134] The difference between me and you, is you be askin', I be takin' (Boom, boom, boom, boom-boom-boom-boom)
[01:53.992] Blast his ass
[01:54.924] I don't even ask when it come to cash, they catch him
[01:57.149] Blast his ass
[01:57.825] Jam get out that jam, I gave him fifty, ain't gotta ask again
[02:00.199] He was catchin' murders, way back then, that's when the max was in
[02:03.292] I don't drink that red or that green, bring back the Ac' again
[02:06.386] ****ed her then she told that she hate me, now she back again
[02:09.321] And you still alive, you better be lucky, ain't no traffickin'
[02:12.353] Hate they ass so much, we dig 'em up and tell 'em "Die again"
[02:15.342] I can hit the club all by myself long as the strap is in
Von, Von
Von, Von!
Let me tell you what it's like
Let me tell you what it's like (what it's like)
Let me tell you what it's like
Let me tell you what ...
That you the only one
We doin' murder one
We gon' get it done
(DJ on the beat, so it's a banger)
Ridin' 'round this bitch, we doin' murder ones (We d...
Von
Von (Go Grizz)
Yeah (Hitmaka)
Von
This ain't OG, this shit smokin'
This shit Thrax for real (That Thrax for real)
This that shit that have you cho...
Yes, right now, right now, this time
'Cause ain't no telling what's gon' happen tomorrow, man
No telling what's gon' happen, you know?
Jewelry and shi...
It's too hard,
Tay Keith, it's too hard
Cardi:
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Now this that hot
Might get in the tub with my all my i...
(Turn me up, Josh)
I was goin' through that pain alone
I was goin' through that phase alone
We all change, you say I change alone
Sleepless nights, ba...
Haha, grr
Von, Von, Von (That hard, BMC)
Young nigga, twenty-six, never had a job (Huh?)
They never gave a nigga shit, so I had to rob
I was walkin' ...