作词 : Herbert Wright
作曲 : Gabriel Guerra/Jason Berge/Taurus Bartlet
(Ayy, Scheme, you killed it)
Uh, uh, uh
(Nuri the G.O.A.T.)
Uh-uh-uh, uh-uh-uh, uh-uh-uh
Dead broke, sleepin' on the carpet
Ride for my niggas ’til I'm carsick
You feel that hunger with every bar spit
Shootin' stars, takin’ off regardless
Young nigga lionhearted, it's hard to tame you
From where they say, "**** you," before they tell you, "Thank you"
Young nigga came from nothin', don't let it change you
Overcame that pain and sufferin', that's what that rain do
Ayy, everybody love me, now I'm rich (I'm rich as shit)
**** was they? I was releasing cartridges (Grrah)
Me, big bro, and lil’ bro mobbin’
Clap shit up just for McDonald's, we was starvin’ (You know that, I ain't lyin')
Essex block, we with whatеver
Used to clap shit up, rain, sleet, or snow, forget thе weather (**** the weather)
Ran it up, went right back, broke, gotta get my shit together (Gotta get my shit together)
Now, I went up eight figures on a different level
Went against the devil (G Herbo)
Thirty clips in like four Glocks, we went against whoever (Baow)
Put up niggas in different spots, the clique was like Cruella (Cruella, no bap)
How we ran off all the opps, I did, and with this cheddar
Snuck through cuts to hit they block, hopped out on like Luella (Skrrt)
Ayy, how the **** I make it this far, got me feeling lucky
My niggas ain't get far, man, this shit was ugly (**** it)
I still got a .40 on me, pussies try and duck me
I put on like forty homies, and they said "**** me" (They said, "**** me")
But **** it, still’ll poke a nigga, like I'm Chucky (Like I'm Chucky)
Still get my clothes dirty, like I'm playing rugby (You know that)
I be deep up in them trenches so they still love me (Trench baby)
My auntie still feel that glizzy on me when she hug me
Dead broke, sleepin' on the carpet
Ride for my niggas 'til I'm carsick
You feel that hunger with every bar spit
Shootin' stars, takin' off regardless
Young nigga lionhearted, it's hard to tame you
From where they say, "**** you," before they tell you, "Thank you"
Young nigga came from nothin', don't let it change you
Overcame that pain and sufferin', that's what that rain do
Huh
[00:00.000] 作词 : Herbert Wright
[00:00.266] 作曲 : Gabriel Guerra/Jason Berge/Taurus Bartlet
[00:00.533][Intro: Polo G]
[00:01.722](Ayy, Scheme, you killed it)
[00:03.574]Uh, uh, uh
[00:05.537](Nuri the G.O.A.T.)
[00:07.248]Uh-uh-uh, uh-uh-uh, uh-uh-uh
[00:07.476]
[00:07.894][Chorus: Polo G]
[00:11.045]Dead broke, sleepin' on the carpet
[00:14.135]Ride for my niggas ’til I'm carsick
[00:16.941]You feel that hunger with every bar spit
[00:19.893]Shootin' stars, takin’ off regardless
[00:22.764]Young nigga lionhearted, it's hard to tame you
[00:25.373]From where they say, "**** you," before they tell you, "Thank you"
[00:28.387]Young nigga came from nothin', don't let it change you
[00:31.287]Overcame that pain and sufferin', that's what that rain do
[00:34.235]Ayy, everybody love me, now I'm rich (I'm rich as shit)
[00:37.611]**** was they? I was releasing cartridges (Grrah)
[00:40.274]Me, big bro, and lil’ bro mobbin’
[00:42.912]Clap shit up just for McDonald's, we was starvin’ (You know that, I ain't lyin')
[00:45.825]Essex block, we with whatеver
[00:47.568]Used to clap shit up, rain, sleet, or snow, forget thе weather (**** the weather)
[00:50.584]Ran it up, went right back, broke, gotta get my shit together (Gotta get my shit together)
[00:53.463]Now, I went up eight figures on a different level
[00:56.334]Went against the devil (G Herbo)
[00:57.928]Thirty clips in like four Glocks, we went against whoever (Baow)
[01:00.857]Put up niggas in different spots, the clique was like Cruella (Cruella, no bap)
[01:03.763]How we ran off all the opps, I did, and with this cheddar
[01:06.622]Snuck through cuts to hit they block, hopped out on like Luella (Skrrt)
[01:07.002]
[01:07.187][Bridge: G Herbo]
[01:09.583]Ayy, how the **** I make it this far, got me feeling lucky
[01:13.059]My niggas ain't get far, man, this shit was ugly (**** it)
[01:16.163]I still got a .40 on me, pussies try and duck me
[01:19.027]I put on like forty homies, and they said "**** me" (They said, "**** me")
[01:21.924]But **** it, still’ll poke a nigga, like I'm Chucky (Like I'm Chucky)
[01:24.914]Still get my clothes dirty, like I'm playing rugby (You know that)
[01:27.768]I be deep up in them trenches so they still love me (Trench baby)
[01:30.694]My auntie still feel that glizzy on me when she hug me
[01:31.224]
[01:31.480][Chorus: Polo G]
[01:33.329]Dead broke, sleepin' on the carpet
[01:36.065]Ride for my niggas 'til I'm carsick
[01:38.881]You feel that hunger with every bar spit
[01:41.778]Shootin' stars, takin' off regardless
[01:44.634]Young nigga lionhearted, it's hard to tame you
[01:47.521]From where they say, "**** you," before they tell you, "Thank you"
[01:50.299]Young nigga came from nothin', don't let it change you
[01:53.208]Overcame that pain and sufferin', that's what that rain do
[01:53.497]
[01:53.689][Outro: Polo G]
[01:56.291]Huh