作曲 : Barrington Hendricks
You ain't gotta be white for this kimber to give you a tan
Bid on the boss, double the cost, bam
They sucking dick when you popping, I know they gonna stop it, I want my advance
Got these bitches jumping through the hoops
To get close to the peg, I'm ****ing a fan
Yeah, I fired my PR, that bitch was a loser, more leather than money in hand
I did not grow up with baby videos, my momma could not afford cams
These **** be whiter than snow when they grow up, that's why they relate to they fans
Keep a hand in they face when they shoot, this Tiananmen Square **** tanking the plans
I was wrong when I said Dillon Brooks, I'm a Billy Laimbeer kind of a man
Ho, square up when you step in my lane, I got Jordan rules to put you in the pan
I be ****ing my bitch to the side, my side-bitch bump Joey Valence
At the Boiler Room you coulda died, all these ****ers do not got no hands
What you not, what you not gonna do is step up in my face with that playing
Outta my mind, I'm not outta thots
Out of the pan, whippin the pots
Brain over pussy, thought out of the box
All these **** is tender and soft
And1, point the foul out, shook that mutha****a right up out of his socks
.45 to his lightbulb, Teddy Pendergrass, we just turned that bitch off
**** ****
I was born in the 80s, ****, I don't give a **** about nothing you stupid ass **** is doing
I got more choppers crackers that don't trust the government
Look what I'm (Totin')
We aim at your head, you voted for Jill, you a fed
Totin'
Higher than healthcare, do some cardio, shot your boss like my brother was Mario
Murder
Choppers and pistols with automatics attached, next to katana like joker
I'm ready to laugh
The Kimber a freak, band geek, keep the drum on her butt
I know you **** be jocking, the bitches be barking, I'm ready to muzzle a mutt
Totin'
Higher than healthcare, do some cardio, shot your boss like my brother was Mario
Choppers and pistols with automatics attached, next to katana like joker
I'm ready to (Murder)
I was born in the 80s, ****, I don't give a **** what none of you
Twisted Tea sipping, punk-bitch-ass **** is doing
Y'all **** is pie, all of y'all
Born in the 80s
Look, I ain't gon' front, got that shit in my pelican, I break it down when I'm checking my ticket
Eskimo bros with some **** I'm better than
Industry **** all estrogen bitches
White people copying culture, I wanna be Trump since y'all wanna be ****
And how come your bitches be hit me up on the side? 'Cause she want her a ****
How come they get so defensive when you call them out? They don't wanna be—
How much you hate that ****?
I hate him so much, I hope they die
How much you hate this ****?
His daddy dead and his brother is pie
How much you hate that ****?
I'm ****ing his, main I'm working his sides
Where is your patience, ****?
I ran out when he started running up the lies
How did you break this, ****?
I took all my enemies names, I don't beef, I mime
Yo' bitch, yo' house, yo' clout, that's mine
Them cars, them clothes, them hoes, all mine
I got these beat doing cardio, el generico
Mask up and body hoes, don't flinch, don't move, don't breathe
He dying for clout, press his funeral tee
[00:00.000] 作曲 : Barrington Hendricks
[00:13.347]You ain't gotta be white for this kimber to give you a tan
[00:17.052]Bid on the boss, double the cost, bam
[00:19.548]They sucking dick when you popping, I know they gonna stop it, I want my advance
[00:22.706]Got these bitches jumping through the hoops
[00:23.978]To get close to the peg, I'm ****ing a fan
[00:26.019]Yeah, I fired my PR, that bitch was a loser, more leather than money in hand
[00:29.651]I did not grow up with baby videos, my momma could not afford cams
[00:32.929]These **** be whiter than snow when they grow up, that's why they relate to they fans
[00:36.096]Keep a hand in they face when they shoot, this Tiananmen Square **** tanking the plans
[00:39.549]I was wrong when I said Dillon Brooks, I'm a Billy Laimbeer kind of a man
[00:42.803]Ho, square up when you step in my lane, I got Jordan rules to put you in the pan
[00:46.240]I be ****ing my bitch to the side, my side-bitch bump Joey Valence
[00:49.602]At the Boiler Room you coulda died, all these ****ers do not got no hands
[00:52.979]What you not, what you not gonna do is step up in my face with that playing
[00:56.635]Outta my mind, I'm not outta thots
[00:58.344]Out of the pan, whippin the pots
[00:59.971]Brain over pussy, thought out of the box
[01:01.694]All these **** is tender and soft
[01:03.398]And1, point the foul out, shook that mutha****a right up out of his socks
[01:06.748].45 to his lightbulb, Teddy Pendergrass, we just turned that bitch off
[01:10.968]**** ****
[01:12.136]I was born in the 80s, ****, I don't give a **** about nothing you stupid ass **** is doing
[01:17.964]I got more choppers crackers that don't trust the government
[01:20.107]Look what I'm (Totin')
[01:21.549]We aim at your head, you voted for Jill, you a fed
[01:23.874]Totin'
[01:24.270]Higher than healthcare, do some cardio, shot your boss like my brother was Mario
[01:27.314]Murder
[01:27.665]Choppers and pistols with automatics attached, next to katana like joker
[01:30.076]I'm ready to laugh
[01:31.245]The Kimber a freak, band geek, keep the drum on her butt
[01:33.939]I know you **** be jocking, the bitches be barking, I'm ready to muzzle a mutt
[01:37.253]Totin'
[01:37.688]Higher than healthcare, do some cardio, shot your boss like my brother was Mario
[01:41.054]Choppers and pistols with automatics attached, next to katana like joker
[01:43.622]I'm ready to (Murder)
[01:46.008]I was born in the 80s, ****, I don't give a **** what none of you
[01:48.631]Twisted Tea sipping, punk-bitch-ass **** is doing
[01:52.033]Y'all **** is pie, all of y'all
[01:56.539]Born in the 80s
[02:03.344]Look, I ain't gon' front, got that shit in my pelican, I break it down when I'm checking my ticket
[02:08.830]Eskimo bros with some **** I'm better than
[02:10.682]Industry **** all estrogen bitches
[02:12.476]White people copying culture, I wanna be Trump since y'all wanna be ****
[02:15.882]And how come your bitches be hit me up on the side? 'Cause she want her a ****
[02:19.667]How come they get so defensive when you call them out? They don't wanna be—
[02:23.187]How much you hate that ****?
[02:24.383]I hate him so much, I hope they die
[02:26.795]How much you hate this ****?
[02:28.015]His daddy dead and his brother is pie
[02:30.414]How much you hate that ****?
[02:31.618]I'm ****ing his, main I'm working his sides
[02:34.066]Where is your patience, ****?
[02:35.146]I ran out when he started running up the lies
[02:37.646]How did you break this, ****?
[02:38.481]I took all my enemies names, I don't beef, I mime
[02:41.084]Yo' bitch, yo' house, yo' clout, that's mine
[02:44.934]Them cars, them clothes, them hoes, all mine
[02:49.036]I got these beat doing cardio, el generico
[02:51.632]Mask up and body hoes, don't flinch, don't move, don't breathe
[02:54.534]He dying for clout, press his funeral tee