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[00:00.00] 作词 : Belcalis Almanzar/Kiari Cephus/Daryl McPherson
[00:00.50] 作曲 : Belcalis Almanzar/Kiari Cephus/Daryl McPherson
[00:01.01]We havin' a check by the way (hey)
[00:04.29]Huh, woo woo woo (DJ Durel)
[00:07.76]You feel me? you dig
[00:09.83]Bitch look easy, know what I mean
[00:13.33]Hey
[00:14.19]Don't I look like I'm the shit lil' bitch?
[00:15.95]Look at my mother****ing wrist lil bitch
[00:17.66]Thought you had hits but you missed lil bitch
[00:19.48]Why you keep starin' at my mother****ing lil bitch?
[00:21.27]You, little bitches, keep gossiping
[00:23.01]You should go work for the blogs and them
[00:24.84]Don't **** with the gang, they the opposite
[00:26.48]Pop at them niggas, apocalypse
[00:28.37]Um, yeah, you cannot stop it
[00:30.45]Run up that bag, we gon' go get a profit
[00:32.06]Um, yeah, this no Monopoly
[00:33.98]But we got colorful money and property
[00:35.83]Um, yeah, what's in your pocket?
[00:37.59]The pocket rocket, please do not size me
[00:39.45]Um, yeah, bored on the private
[00:41.17]Boogers look snotty, I'm good on a thotty
[00:43.13]Uh, yeah, I'm 'bout to get his ass hit
[00:45.20]Yeah, pay that lil' dime
[00:46.68]Yeah, if you get knocked for that body
[00:48.77]Yeah, do that lil' time (appeal)
[00:50.61]Yeah, half of a brick is a nine plus nine,
[00:52.81]Can't show this on Vine (on the low though)
[00:54.45]Yeah, most of you niggas drop dimes on dimes,
[00:56.33]You can't do the time (you a ho though)
[00:57.88]Elliot got me on blind, I'm blind,
[01:00.09]I can't see my time (mother****er)
[01:01.41]Yeah, if I'm a gangsta my nigga is a gangsta,
[01:03.58]She ready to slide (you ready to ride)
[01:05.38]Nigga I can't face it, I sip on the Matrix,
[01:07.21]I'm dead or alive (uhh)
[01:08.59]If I go broke I'm not asking nobody,
[01:10.58]I'm ready to rob (ready to kick)
[01:12.62]Slob on my knob, canary diamonds,
[01:14.54]Corn on the cob (yellow, ice)
[01:16.36]Fifty K sloppy, all in my pocket,
[01:18.06]Call it a Whopper (fifty ball)
[01:19.65]Can't kick it, no soccer,
[01:20.96]Birds in the trap still sing like an opera (brr)
[01:23.01]Robinson 44 (uh), nigga take a trip in the chopper
[01:26.39]Still ballin' like forty-four,
[01:28.35]And we still pull up with choppers
[01:30.04]Still bustin' off forty-four,
[01:31.99]You talkin' 'bout guns or the profit (uh)
[01:33.74]Yeah, go pick up a bigger road,
[01:35.41]From Pablo, Rico, and Papi (Rico)
[01:37.27]You got them bricks, we gon' hit the door (boo)
[01:39.37]I'm in your hood, Robin
[01:40.75]Don't I look like I'm the shit lil bitch?
[01:42.42]Look at my mother****ing wrist lil bitch
[01:44.16]Thought you had hits but you missed lil bitch
[01:45.89]Why you keep starin' at my mother****ing lil bitch?
[01:47.79]You, little bitches, keep gossiping
[01:49.44]You should go work for the blogs and them
[01:51.31]Don't **** with the gang, they the opposite
[01:53.08]Pop at them niggas, apocalypse
[01:54.87]Um, yeah, you cannot stop it
[01:56.88]Run up that bag, we gon' go get a profit
[01:58.57]Um, yeah, this no Monopoly
[02:00.45]But we got colorful money and property
[02:02.41]Um, yeah, what's in your pocket?
[02:04.00]The pocket rocket, please do not size me
[02:06.05]Um, yeah, bored on the private
[02:07.69]Boogers look snotty, I'm good on a thotty (thotty)
[02:10.22]Bardi, uh
[02:13.46]Ain't with the politicking with you,
[02:15.51]I don't need to vote (nah)
[02:17.26]I sell tracks that these toys need for seating roles (pack)
[02:20.85]I'm in the spot these whack niggas is competing for (weak, who?)
[02:24.78]Matter fact I'm that nigga
[02:26.31]That's really eating the most (hrrr)
[02:28.07]I'm with your niggas
[02:29.01]'Cause he know just how treat a ho (splurge)
[02:31.66]Let's talk money in Spanish
[02:33.46]'Cause I can speak it in both (díme)
[02:35.26]I been ballin' kinda like when Derek Jeter rose (woo)
[02:38.85]I'm with the papis with machetes so we L-O (ahh)
[02:42.53]Travel with the head of state,
[02:44.26]You know they keep the pole (baow, baow)
[02:46.21]By now lil nigga you can't get P to roll (blah)
[02:49.69]He kept the ice on my neck and kept that fever low (woo)
[02:53.21]Don't I look like I'm the shit lil bitch?
[02:54.72]Look at my mother****ing wrist lil bitch
[02:56.34]Thought you had hits but you missed lil bitch
[02:58.03]Why you keep starin' at my mother****ing lil bitch?
[03:00.02]You, little bitches, keep gossiping
[03:01.58]You should go work for the blogs and them
[03:03.48]Don't **** with the gang, they the opposite
[03:05.11]Pop at them niggas, apocalypse
[03:07.10]Um, yeah, you cannot stop it
[03:09.12]Run up that bag, we gon' go get a profit
[03:10.83]Um, yeah, this no Monopoly
[03:12.63]But we got colorful money and property
[03:14.58]Um, yeah, what's in your pocket?
[03:16.31]The pocket rocket, please do not size me
[03:18.28]Um, yeah, bored on the private
[03:20.10]Boogers look snotty, I'm good on a thotty (thotty)

文本歌词

作词 : Belcalis Almanzar/Kiari Cephus/Daryl McPherson
作曲 : Belcalis Almanzar/Kiari Cephus/Daryl McPherson
We havin' a check by the way (hey)
Huh, woo woo woo (DJ Durel)
You feel me? you dig
Bitch look easy, know what I mean
Hey
Don't I look like I'm the shit lil' bitch?
Look at my mother****ing wrist lil bitch
Thought you had hits but you missed lil bitch
Why you keep starin' at my mother****ing lil bitch?
You, little bitches, keep gossiping
You should go work for the blogs and them
Don't **** with the gang, they the opposite
Pop at them niggas, apocalypse
Um, yeah, you cannot stop it
Run up that bag, we gon' go get a profit
Um, yeah, this no Monopoly
But we got colorful money and property
Um, yeah, what's in your pocket?
The pocket rocket, please do not size me
Um, yeah, bored on the private
Boogers look snotty, I'm good on a thotty
Uh, yeah, I'm 'bout to get his ass hit
Yeah, pay that lil' dime
Yeah, if you get knocked for that body
Yeah, do that lil' time (appeal)
Yeah, half of a brick is a nine plus nine,
Can't show this on Vine (on the low though)
Yeah, most of you niggas drop dimes on dimes,
You can't do the time (you a ho though)
Elliot got me on blind, I'm blind,
I can't see my time (mother****er)
Yeah, if I'm a gangsta my nigga is a gangsta,
She ready to slide (you ready to ride)
Nigga I can't face it, I sip on the Matrix,
I'm dead or alive (uhh)
If I go broke I'm not asking nobody,
I'm ready to rob (ready to kick)
Slob on my knob, canary diamonds,
Corn on the cob (yellow, ice)
Fifty K sloppy, all in my pocket,
Call it a Whopper (fifty ball)
Can't kick it, no soccer,
Birds in the trap still sing like an opera (brr)
Robinson 44 (uh), nigga take a trip in the chopper
Still ballin' like forty-four,
And we still pull up with choppers
Still bustin' off forty-four,
You talkin' 'bout guns or the profit (uh)
Yeah, go pick up a bigger road,
From Pablo, Rico, and Papi (Rico)
You got them bricks, we gon' hit the door (boo)
I'm in your hood, Robin
Don't I look like I'm the shit lil bitch?
Look at my mother****ing wrist lil bitch
Thought you had hits but you missed lil bitch
Why you keep starin' at my mother****ing lil bitch?
You, little bitches, keep gossiping
You should go work for the blogs and them
Don't **** with the gang, they the opposite
Pop at them niggas, apocalypse
Um, yeah, you cannot stop it
Run up that bag, we gon' go get a profit
Um, yeah, this no Monopoly
But we got colorful money and property
Um, yeah, what's in your pocket?
The pocket rocket, please do not size me
Um, yeah, bored on the private
Boogers look snotty, I'm good on a thotty (thotty)
Bardi, uh
Ain't with the politicking with you,
I don't need to vote (nah)
I sell tracks that these toys need for seating roles (pack)
I'm in the spot these whack niggas is competing for (weak, who?)
Matter fact I'm that nigga
That's really eating the most (hrrr)
I'm with your niggas
'Cause he know just how treat a ho (splurge)
Let's talk money in Spanish
'Cause I can speak it in both (díme)
I been ballin' kinda like when Derek Jeter rose (woo)
I'm with the papis with machetes so we L-O (ahh)
Travel with the head of state,
You know they keep the pole (baow, baow)
By now lil nigga you can't get P to roll (blah)
He kept the ice on my neck and kept that fever low (woo)
Don't I look like I'm the shit lil bitch?
Look at my mother****ing wrist lil bitch
Thought you had hits but you missed lil bitch
Why you keep starin' at my mother****ing lil bitch?
You, little bitches, keep gossiping
You should go work for the blogs and them
Don't **** with the gang, they the opposite
Pop at them niggas, apocalypse
Um, yeah, you cannot stop it
Run up that bag, we gon' go get a profit
Um, yeah, this no Monopoly
But we got colorful money and property
Um, yeah, what's in your pocket?
The pocket rocket, please do not size me
Um, yeah, bored on the private
Boogers look snotty, I'm good on a thotty (thotty)