作词 : Stephen Singer/Tory Harrelson/Joshua Geiger James
作曲 : Stephen Singer/Tory Harrelson/Joshua Geiger James
Hundreds of thousands, yeah, step up and count shit
**** if you doubt shit , you not about shit
These birds out in LA always tryna' creep
Gotta talk to God right before I fall asleep (Yeah, what?)
Look up to the sky, watch it fall out in the breeze
All the homies ride, all the homies gotta eat (Yeah)
Yeah, I put that shit on a chain, I put that shit on my rang (What?)
I just might pull out the Range
Hundreds of thousands, yeah, step up and count shit
**** if you doubt shit , you not-not about shit
These birds out in LA always tryna' creep
Gotta talk to God right before I fall asleep (Yeah, what?)
Look up to the sky, watch it fall out in the breeze
All the homies ride, all the homies gotta eat (Yeah)
Yeah, I put that shit on a chain, I put that shit on my rang (What?)
I just might pull out the Range
I **** your b***h, give her back (b***h)
Ridin' around with that strap
I made a mill' outta trap, I got the birds in a Cadillac
These birds out in LA-birds out in LA always tryna' creep-always tryna' creep
Ayy, look up to the sky, watch it fall out in the breeze
All the homies ride, all the homies gotta eat (Yeah)
Yeah, I put that shit on a chain, I put that shit on my rang (What?)
I just might pull out the Range
I **** your b***h, give her back (b***h)
Ridin' around with that strap
I made a mill' outta trap, I got the birds in a Cadillac
Look, I'm chasing thous, yeah, yeah, I'm tryna' count shit
They talkin' down, yeah, yeah, they on some clown shit
Hundreds of thousands, yeah, step up and count shit
**** if you doubt shit , you not about shit
These birds out in LA always tryna' creep
Gotta talk to God right before I fall asleep (Yeah, what?)
Look up to the sky, watch it fall out in the breeze
All the homies ride, all the homies gotta eat (Yeah)
These birds out in LA
[00:00.00] 作词 : Stephen Singer/Tory Harrelson/Joshua Geiger James
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Stephen Singer/Tory Harrelson/Joshua Geiger James
[00:08.55]Hundreds of thousands, yeah, step up and count shit
[00:11.76]**** if you doubt shit , you not about shit
[00:15.78]These birds out in LA always tryna' creep
[00:19.08]Gotta talk to God right before I fall asleep (Yeah, what?)
[00:23.37]Look up to the sky, watch it fall out in the breeze
[00:26.78]All the homies ride, all the homies gotta eat (Yeah)
[00:30.88]Yeah, I put that shit on a chain, I put that shit on my rang (What?)
[00:35.20]I just might pull out the Range
[00:39.03]
[00:39.56]Hundreds of thousands, yeah, step up and count shit
[00:42.99]**** if you doubt shit , you not-not about shit
[00:46.80]These birds out in LA always tryna' creep
[00:50.20]Gotta talk to God right before I fall asleep (Yeah, what?)
[00:54.35]Look up to the sky, watch it fall out in the breeze
[00:57.96]All the homies ride, all the homies gotta eat (Yeah)
[01:02.00]
[01:02.47]Yeah, I put that shit on a chain, I put that shit on my rang (What?)
[01:06.12]I just might pull out the Range
[01:10.13]I **** your b***h, give her back (b***h)
[01:12.87]Ridin' around with that strap
[01:14.42]I made a mill' outta trap, I got the birds in a Cadillac
[01:18.99]
[01:33.53]These birds out in LA-birds out in LA always tryna' creep-always tryna' creep
[01:41.10]Ayy, look up to the sky, watch it fall out in the breeze
[01:44.89]All the homies ride, all the homies gotta eat (Yeah)
[01:49.00]Yeah, I put that shit on a chain, I put that shit on my rang (What?)
[01:53.14]I just might pull out the Range
[01:57.50]I **** your b***h, give her back (b***h)
[01:59.24]Ridin' around with that strap
[02:00.88]I made a mill' outta trap, I got the birds in a Cadillac
[02:04.59]
[02:05.77]Look, I'm chasing thous, yeah, yeah, I'm tryna' count shit
[02:09.13]They talkin' down, yeah, yeah, they on some clown shit
[02:12.54]Hundreds of thousands, yeah, step up and count shit
[02:16.74]**** if you doubt shit , you not about shit
[02:20.57]These birds out in LA always tryna' creep
[02:23.99]Gotta talk to God right before I fall asleep (Yeah, what?)
[02:28.23]Look up to the sky, watch it fall out in the breeze
[02:31.63]All the homies ride, all the homies gotta eat (Yeah)
[02:35.46]These birds out in LA