作词 : izzy z
作曲 : izzy z
Writers : funeral/midwxst
Producer : funeral
(funeral)
Made that b!tch think I owe her sumn
I don't owe these b!tches none
I'm a sick son of a b!tch, I let that temple meet my gun
Before I ever give these b!tches a dollar up out my wallet
Think that b!tch still got my number, pray to God that she don't call it
(funeral)
I cannot get comfortable with these b!tches
Tell her keep it to herself, mind her ****ing busine-e-e-ess
Aight, I'ma **** with you
Finessa, no Huxtable
B!tch, I am untouchable, this pistol very tuckable
I'ma **** the bag every night, 'cause the bag is the only thing in my life that's ****able
Sike, nah, ha
(funeral)
Made that b!tch think I owe her sumn
I don't owe these b!tches none
I'm a sick son of a b!tch, I let that temple meet my gun
Before I ever give these b!tches a dollar up out my wallet
Think that b!tch still got my number, pray to God that she don't call it
(Think I owe her sumn)
(Owe these b!tches none)
(Sick son of a b!tch, I let that temple meet my gun)
(midwxst)
He all talk, he not on go
Play my cards like Yu-Gi-Oh!
Cracked his head like he's an egg
For his life, I heard him beg
Can't go outside, I never fold
Don't play games with me, no console
I shoot my shot like Pau Gasol
Ain't no damn way I'll sell my soul
He got hit with that heat
Nobody ****ing with me, nah
Nobody really compete
You telling a story, a fleet
My money blue like Mr. Meeseeks
You n!ggas not stepping, won't see me
But you're gonna see me on TV
That boy don't wanna fight, no PvP
(funeral)
Made that b!tch think I owe her sumn
I don't owe these b!tches none
I'm a sick son of a b!tch, I let that temple meet my gun
Before I ever give these b!tches a dollar up out my wallet
Think that b!tch still got my number, pray to God that she don't call it
That b!tch think I owe her sumn
I don't owe these b!tches none
I'm a sick son of a b!tch, I let that temple meet my gun
Before I ever give these b!tches a dollar up out my wallet
Think that b!tch still got my number, pray to God that she don't call it, uh-uh
(funeral)
Think that b!tch still got my number, pray to God that she don't call it, uh-uh
[00:00.000] 作词 : izzy z
[00:01.000] 作曲 : izzy z
[00:02.479] Writers : funeral/midwxst
[00:03.050] Producer : funeral
[00:04.816] (funeral)
[00:04.817] Made that b!tch think I owe her sumn
[00:06.714] I don't owe these b!tches none
[00:08.029] I'm a sick son of a b!tch, I let that temple meet my gun
[00:10.700] Before I ever give these b!tches a dollar up out my wallet
[00:13.573] Think that b!tch still got my number, pray to God that she don't call it
[00:14.584]
[00:17.228] (funeral)
[00:17.229] I cannot get comfortable with these b!tches
[00:19.767] Tell her keep it to herself, mind her ****ing busine-e-e-ess
[00:24.075] Aight, I'ma **** with you
[00:24.888] Finessa, no Huxtable
[00:26.245] B!tch, I am untouchable, this pistol very tuckable
[00:28.878] I'ma **** the bag every night, 'cause the bag is the only thing in my life that's ****able
[00:33.958] Sike, nah, ha
[00:36.492]
[01:38.649] (funeral)
[00:38.650] Made that b!tch think I owe her sumn
[00:39.865] I don't owe these b!tches none
[00:41.287] I'm a sick son of a b!tch, I let that temple meet my gun
[00:43.953] Before I ever give these b!tches a dollar up out my wallet
[00:46.905] Think that b!tch still got my number, pray to God that she don't call it
[00:49.859] (Think I owe her sumn)
[00:51.685] (Owe these b!tches none)
[00:53.012] (Sick son of a b!tch, I let that temple meet my gun)
[00:54.842]
[00:55.647] (midwxst)
[00:55.648] He all talk, he not on go
[00:56.900] Play my cards like Yu-Gi-Oh!
[00:58.225] Cracked his head like he's an egg
[00:59.755] For his life, I heard him beg
[01:01.003] Can't go outside, I never fold
[01:02.434] Don't play games with me, no console
[01:03.762] I shoot my shot like Pau Gasol
[01:05.185] Ain't no damn way I'll sell my soul
[01:06.538] He got hit with that heat
[01:07.978] Nobody ****ing with me, nah
[01:09.418] Nobody really compete
[01:10.569] You telling a story, a fleet
[01:12.107] My money blue like Mr. Meeseeks
[01:13.458] You n!ggas not stepping, won't see me
[01:14.887] But you're gonna see me on TV
[01:16.324] That boy don't wanna fight, no PvP
[01:17.365]
[01:17.880] (funeral)
[01:17.881] Made that b!tch think I owe her sumn
[01:19.303] I don't owe these b!tches none
[01:20.548] I'm a sick son of a b!tch, I let that temple meet my gun
[01:23.313] Before I ever give these b!tches a dollar up out my wallet
[01:26.145] Think that b!tch still got my number, pray to God that she don't call it
[01:28.870] That b!tch think I owe her sumn
[01:30.220] I don't owe these b!tches none
[01:31.764] I'm a sick son of a b!tch, I let that temple meet my gun
[01:34.511] Before I ever give these b!tches a dollar up out my wallet
[01:37.332] Think that b!tch still got my number, pray to God that she don't call it, uh-uh
[01:39.374]
[01:48.239] (funeral)
[01:48.240] Think that b!tch still got my number, pray to God that she don't call it, uh-uh