Left Hand - REASON/Isaiah Rashad.lrc

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[00:00.00] 作词 : Robert Lee Gill Jr/Isiah McClain/Zacari Pacaldo
[00:00.00] 作曲 : Robert Lee Gill Jr/Isiah McClain/Zacari Pacaldo
[00:00.00](Intro)
[00:00.01]Hey, Lord
[00:05.60]Hey, Lord
[00:12.02]
[00:12.32](Chorus: REASON)
[00:12.74]Glock on my hip, rocks on my wrist, perfect
[00:16.79]Knots on my shit, **** on your b***h, perfect
[00:20.23]Hopped in the whip, top off that bixch, perfect
[00:23.65]I hit a lick, I drank a fifth, swervin'
[00:26.70]
[00:26.85](Post-Chorus: Zacari & REASON)
[00:27.03]Y'all don't really want smoke (No, no, no, no, yeah, no)
[00:30.48]Y'all don't really want smoke (No, no, no, no, yeah, woah)
[00:33.96]Y'all don't really want the smoke (No, no, no, no, yeah, woah)
[00:37.43]Y'all don't really want no smoke (No, oh, no, oh, yeah)
[00:40.00]
[00:40.22](Verse 1: REASON & Isaiah Rashad)
[00:40.41]Look, I leave your shxt on lean
[00:42.16]Drink no ****ing (No)
[00:44.30]Money on protein
[00:45.59]Strapped like goalie
[00:47.01]Where I'm from, look, Top Dawg, Top Dawg
[00:48.95]Wait, home team, home team
[00:50.44]Got a whole bunch of shit, it's a whole team
[00:52.16]Fxck a bixch and her friend and they both leave
[00:53.98]Y'all niggas always talkin' like shit, always actin' like shit
[00:56.08]Always dressin' like police
[00:57.37]Goddamn, drop a couple lil' rhymes, now they buggin' my phone
[00:59.62]Like a mother****ing crack fiend (Yeah)
[01:00.82]Wealthy Black king back, uh
[01:02.37]Workin' through it like a phase
[01:03.94]Drunk and high, vision hazy
[01:05.64]But still seein' through the fake shxt, REAS'
[01:07.64]
[01:07.79](Chorus: REASON)
[01:07.99]Glock on my hip, rocks on my wrist, perfect
[01:11.64]Knots on my shit, **** on your b***h, perfect
[01:15.17]Hopped in the whip, top off that bixch, perfect
[01:18.56]I hit a lick, I drank a fifth, swervin'
[01:21.73]
[01:21.89](Post-Chorus: Zacari & REASON)
[01:22.07]Y'all don't really want smoke (No, no, no, no, yeah, no)
[01:25.37]Y'all don't really want smoke (No, no, no, no, woah)
[01:28.83]Y'all don't really want the smoke (No, woah)
[01:32.27]Y'all don't really want no smoke (No, oh, no, oh, yeah)
[01:36.52]
[01:37.38](Interlude: REASON)
[01:38.24]Yeah
[01:43.71]REAS' (Trippy)
[01:48.04]Ayy
[01:49.19]
[01:49.39](Verse 2: REASON)
[01:49.55]Yeah, send niggas packin' for trips
[01:52.94]I hit a shot when I want, these niggas actually miss
[01:56.36]It's like I'm workin' on it with my ex, you know I'm back in this bixch
[01:59.67]Niggas came from the crack gettin' flipped
[02:01.42]Now it's crack verses all in a niggas songs
[02:03.78]Push a bid and I done grown, uh
[02:05.70]Zillow shoppin' for a home, uh, niggas starin' at the throne
[02:08.76]You know you made it when hatred is buildin', my enemies get along, yeah
[02:12.57]Gossipin' over the phone, yeah, ain't even did nothin' wrong, yeah
[02:15.98]Well, shxt, maybe that be the problem
[02:17.18]Been livin' stress-free, no drama
[02:18.53]Circle tighter than the top of a bottle
[02:20.25]Work for it, never coddled
[02:21.69]Built the blueprints for the come up, come study the model
[02:23.82]I'm gettin' head from a model
[02:25.17]She feel like it's an investment, I gotta respect it
[02:27.22]NDA given, she signed it in seconds
[02:28.86]A hunnid bands so I hope she neglect it and tell it all
[02:31.29]Niggas ain't better, let's bet it all
[02:33.07]I learned some trade secrets, 'bout to leak it
[02:34.81]Go back to the hood, give a seminar
[02:36.45]I learned the difference from legends and GOATs
[02:38.21]Off a one-hour session with Kenny, y'all
[02:39.95]I learned the difference from shit and a queen
[02:41.69]From the moment me and Nesha been apart
[02:43.32]I was livin' dark, I was in a vault
[02:44.95]Havin' different thoughts, I was down bad, I was written off
[02:47.59]Bad b*****s in the air, feelin' like I went to pick 'em off
[02:50.15]I ain't have a couple pennies
[02:51.51]Now I'm gettin' pennies on dollars for niggas thoughts
[02:53.60]She wanna swallow my dreams
[02:55.00]Spit it back at me, her friend come and lick it off
[02:56.99]My, my, shit changed, what you think a nigga workin' for?
[03:00.47]She don't even know my name, so this head that I'm gettin' ain't personal
[03:04.03]All part of the game, livin' easy but it hurts to go
[03:07.37]Money comin' with the fame, put your money on the game
[03:10.70]REAS'

文本歌词

作词 : Robert Lee Gill Jr/Isiah McClain/Zacari Pacaldo
作曲 : Robert Lee Gill Jr/Isiah McClain/Zacari Pacaldo
(Intro)
Hey, Lord
Hey, Lord
(Chorus: REASON)
Glock on my hip, rocks on my wrist, perfect
Knots on my shit, **** on your b***h, perfect
Hopped in the whip, top off that bixch, perfect
I hit a lick, I drank a fifth, swervin'
(Post-Chorus: Zacari & REASON)
Y'all don't really want smoke (No, no, no, no, yeah, no)
Y'all don't really want smoke (No, no, no, no, yeah, woah)
Y'all don't really want the smoke (No, no, no, no, yeah, woah)
Y'all don't really want no smoke (No, oh, no, oh, yeah)
(Verse 1: REASON & Isaiah Rashad)
Look, I leave your shxt on lean
Drink no ****ing (No)
Money on protein
Strapped like goalie
Where I'm from, look, Top Dawg, Top Dawg
Wait, home team, home team
Got a whole bunch of shit, it's a whole team
Fxck a bixch and her friend and they both leave
Y'all niggas always talkin' like shit, always actin' like shit
Always dressin' like police
Goddamn, drop a couple lil' rhymes, now they buggin' my phone
Like a mother****ing crack fiend (Yeah)
Wealthy Black king back, uh
Workin' through it like a phase
Drunk and high, vision hazy
But still seein' through the fake shxt, REAS'
(Chorus: REASON)
Glock on my hip, rocks on my wrist, perfect
Knots on my shit, **** on your b***h, perfect
Hopped in the whip, top off that bixch, perfect
I hit a lick, I drank a fifth, swervin'
(Post-Chorus: Zacari & REASON)
Y'all don't really want smoke (No, no, no, no, yeah, no)
Y'all don't really want smoke (No, no, no, no, woah)
Y'all don't really want the smoke (No, woah)
Y'all don't really want no smoke (No, oh, no, oh, yeah)
(Interlude: REASON)
Yeah
REAS' (Trippy)
Ayy
(Verse 2: REASON)
Yeah, send niggas packin' for trips
I hit a shot when I want, these niggas actually miss
It's like I'm workin' on it with my ex, you know I'm back in this bixch
Niggas came from the crack gettin' flipped
Now it's crack verses all in a niggas songs
Push a bid and I done grown, uh
Zillow shoppin' for a home, uh, niggas starin' at the throne
You know you made it when hatred is buildin', my enemies get along, yeah
Gossipin' over the phone, yeah, ain't even did nothin' wrong, yeah
Well, shxt, maybe that be the problem
Been livin' stress-free, no drama
Circle tighter than the top of a bottle
Work for it, never coddled
Built the blueprints for the come up, come study the model
I'm gettin' head from a model
She feel like it's an investment, I gotta respect it
NDA given, she signed it in seconds
A hunnid bands so I hope she neglect it and tell it all
Niggas ain't better, let's bet it all
I learned some trade secrets, 'bout to leak it
Go back to the hood, give a seminar
I learned the difference from legends and GOATs
Off a one-hour session with Kenny, y'all
I learned the difference from shit and a queen
From the moment me and Nesha been apart
I was livin' dark, I was in a vault
Havin' different thoughts, I was down bad, I was written off
Bad b*****s in the air, feelin' like I went to pick 'em off
I ain't have a couple pennies
Now I'm gettin' pennies on dollars for niggas thoughts
She wanna swallow my dreams
Spit it back at me, her friend come and lick it off
My, my, shit changed, what you think a nigga workin' for?
She don't even know my name, so this head that I'm gettin' ain't personal
All part of the game, livin' easy but it hurts to go
Money comin' with the fame, put your money on the game
REAS'