作词 : Damario Donshay Horne-Mccullough/Dashandra Smith
作曲 : Damario Donshay Horne-Mccullough/Dashandra Smith
Mama, what you doin'? You cook up somethin'?
Yeah, Ghetto Boyz shit, ****, aight
Sixty months in the feds, I can take that
Soon as I came home, I had to taste Act'
I see you got a BBL, but can you shake that?
I'm petty, ask the gas station clerk for my change back (Yeah, this is wack)
Ask around, I got picked up in a Maybach
If Act' around twenty-five hunnid, I'll pay that
I been gone for three years and eight months, you tryna shake back
So if you really think shit sweet, where your cake at?
Where your dog shit? I got petty, paid the drank man in all tens
Worked my way up, I had to crawl in
Spent so much at the Louis store, ain't had to call in, I do walk-ins
Can't believe this clip full with some bald heads
In 2018, we drunk all red
We ain't **** with Akorn, that's what you call red?
Old AK-47, same size as Tall Tim
You wanna get some work done, you gotta call Will
We ain't do no funny camera tricks, bro, this all real
Yeah, I took a deal from EMPIRE, lil' small deal
Dropped it in the summer, and I'll recoup 'fore the fall end
Glock popper, scram scraper
White bitch kind of pale, go get a tan, baby
One-of-one Louis clothes, made by hand, baby
I'm really finna do some crazy shit, nah, I ain't sayin' maybe
They gave us ninety for a show, we was only sayin' eighty
Bitch think I'm finna wear her merch 'cause her friend made it
Bitch, how you still broke? Who is your man, baby?
Right hand, one-twenty, left hand, eighty
Can't believe I hit this ratchet bitch and had a damn baby
****, I ain't let the feds slow me down
I definitely ain't gon' let a bitch hold me down
****, **** this glass pint, I'll throw it down
I got a curfew, I can't really ****, bae, blow me down
Have you ever got some head in a Maybach?
****, I'll probably drop dead if they make Act'
You know a bitch ain't turnt no more, she say, "Take me back"
Ten thousand for a pint of Actavis, I paid that
My bitch bougie, she'll never eat no Shake Shack
I drunk Sosa whole eight, he said don't pay him back
Only thing I'm really worryin' 'bout is gettin' my weight back
I'm in the yellow school bus off a Pink 10
Fifty thousand every two days, and I'm on week ten
I'm mad as ****, I gotta pee again
'Cause I just drank a whole pint durin' the weekend
And I don't want no regular Sprite, give me a Remix
My **** ice somethin' out of town, that's some G shit
.308 bullets make trees split
Your breath stank, only talk when the weed lit
Just let a random **** **** my bitch, on my P shit
Bae, you know you got the best pussy if I skeet quick
[00:00.000] 作词 : Damario Donshay Horne-Mccullough/Dashandra Smith
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Damario Donshay Horne-Mccullough/Dashandra Smith
[00:04.772]Mama, what you doin'? You cook up somethin'?
[00:05.456]Yeah, Ghetto Boyz shit, ****, aight
[00:09.892]Sixty months in the feds, I can take that
[00:12.257]Soon as I came home, I had to taste Act'
[00:14.608]I see you got a BBL, but can you shake that?
[00:16.893]I'm petty, ask the gas station clerk for my change back (Yeah, this is wack)
[00:19.576]Ask around, I got picked up in a Maybach
[00:21.792]If Act' around twenty-five hunnid, I'll pay that
[00:24.176]I been gone for three years and eight months, you tryna shake back
[00:26.861]So if you really think shit sweet, where your cake at?
[00:29.376]Where your dog shit? I got petty, paid the drank man in all tens
[00:33.361]Worked my way up, I had to crawl in
[00:35.512]Spent so much at the Louis store, ain't had to call in, I do walk-ins
[00:39.245]Can't believe this clip full with some bald heads
[00:41.912]In 2018, we drunk all red
[00:44.197]We ain't **** with Akorn, that's what you call red?
[00:46.515]Old AK-47, same size as Tall Tim
[00:48.931]You wanna get some work done, you gotta call Will
[00:51.331]We ain't do no funny camera tricks, bro, this all real
[00:53.765]Yeah, I took a deal from EMPIRE, lil' small deal
[00:56.149]Dropped it in the summer, and I'll recoup 'fore the fall end
[00:59.097]Glock popper, scram scraper
[01:01.421]White bitch kind of pale, go get a tan, baby
[01:03.832]One-of-one Louis clothes, made by hand, baby
[01:05.995]I'm really finna do some crazy shit, nah, I ain't sayin' maybe
[01:08.432]They gave us ninety for a show, we was only sayin' eighty
[01:10.984]Bitch think I'm finna wear her merch 'cause her friend made it
[01:13.584]Bitch, how you still broke? Who is your man, baby?
[01:16.016]Right hand, one-twenty, left hand, eighty
[01:18.317]Can't believe I hit this ratchet bitch and had a damn baby
[01:21.353]****, I ain't let the feds slow me down
[01:23.519]I definitely ain't gon' let a bitch hold me down
[01:25.803]****, **** this glass pint, I'll throw it down
[01:28.120]I got a curfew, I can't really ****, bae, blow me down
[01:30.621]Have you ever got some head in a Maybach?
[01:32.904]****, I'll probably drop dead if they make Act'
[01:35.253]You know a bitch ain't turnt no more, she say, "Take me back"
[01:37.856]Ten thousand for a pint of Actavis, I paid that
[01:40.189]My bitch bougie, she'll never eat no Shake Shack
[01:42.907]I drunk Sosa whole eight, he said don't pay him back
[01:45.173]Only thing I'm really worryin' 'bout is gettin' my weight back
[01:47.773]I'm in the yellow school bus off a Pink 10
[01:50.107]Fifty thousand every two days, and I'm on week ten
[01:53.357]I'm mad as ****, I gotta pee again
[01:55.091]'Cause I just drank a whole pint durin' the weekend
[01:57.653]And I don't want no regular Sprite, give me a Remix
[01:59.840]My **** ice somethin' out of town, that's some G shit
[02:02.891].308 bullets make trees split
[02:04.920]Your breath stank, only talk when the weed lit
[02:07.096]Just let a random **** **** my bitch, on my P shit
[02:09.743]Bae, you know you got the best pussy if I skeet quick