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[00:02.35]Aye yo
[00:05.45]Aye yo
[00:08.48]Aye yo
[00:11.02]Aye yo, Buscemis with the cages
[00:13.32]Camo Valentino off the runway on the corner serving work like a baker
[00:17.68]Fiends fallin' out the sky for it
[00:19.53]My pack's ten a piece, shot his baby mom's house he thought shit was sweet
[00:24.05]Whole team rocking Hender Schemes and McQueen
[00:26.64]My niggas got a fresh 15 at McKean, bodies dropping on the regular
[00:31.21]My town ain't shit
[00:32.36]Get money, get killed, niggas scared to get rich
[00:35.55]Look like somebody wrote all over the raps and the drips White nigga out the Six,
[00:40.15]Sucking niggas speaking French
[00:41.69]That's life for me
[00:44.87]I got too many shooters that'll come take a nigga whole life for free
[00:50.41]These not Timbs little nigga, these Balmains, please get it right for me
[00:55.71]Aye yo, they got the Flygod hangin' off the cross, rockin' Hugo Boss
[01:00.02]Techs with air holes yo, he had to cool them off
[01:02.95]Style on Forbes, I'm talkin' XXL
[01:05.69]Told nigga I need a skirt, I sent 10 in the mail
[01:08.25]Break it down, we all bag, weigh the eights with a hand scale
[01:11.68]Grams sell like clockwork, the shootin' was Mach's work
[01:14.68]Make sure he knock first, we dealin' for Fox worth [?]
[01:18.81]Hopped out the GL Benz, OVO X's
[01:20.84]Wang windbreaker with no wind
[01:23.53]Fresh out that cell I got a brick and a mac
[01:26.23]Maybach back-to-back, wrist need to relax
[01:29.18]Been whippin' all night fingers swelling like crack
[01:32.39]Yo, what's your name, hun? My name West, what's your digits?
[01:35.68]In '98 I wore two Cubans [?], now I'm a legend
[01:39.21]Let me talk fly for a second
[01:41.56]I had you lookin' tall in Guiseppes

文本歌词

Aye yo
Aye yo
Aye yo
Aye yo, Buscemis with the cages
Camo Valentino off the runway on the corner serving work like a baker
Fiends fallin' out the sky for it
My pack's ten a piece, shot his baby mom's house he thought shit was sweet
Whole team rocking Hender Schemes and McQueen
My niggas got a fresh 15 at McKean, bodies dropping on the regular
My town ain't shit
Get money, get killed, niggas scared to get rich
Look like somebody wrote all over the raps and the drips White nigga out the Six,
Sucking niggas speaking French
That's life for me
I got too many shooters that'll come take a nigga whole life for free
These not Timbs little nigga, these Balmains, please get it right for me
Aye yo, they got the Flygod hangin' off the cross, rockin' Hugo Boss
Techs with air holes yo, he had to cool them off
Style on Forbes, I'm talkin' XXL
Told nigga I need a skirt, I sent 10 in the mail
Break it down, we all bag, weigh the eights with a hand scale
Grams sell like clockwork, the shootin' was Mach's work
Make sure he knock first, we dealin' for Fox worth
Hopped out the GL Benz, OVO X's
Wang windbreaker with no wind
Fresh out that cell I got a brick and a mac
Maybach back-to-back, wrist need to relax
Been whippin' all night fingers swelling like crack
Yo, what's your name, hun? My name West, what's your digits?
In '98 I wore two Cubans , now I'm a legend
Let me talk fly for a second
I had you lookin' tall in Guiseppes