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[00:00.000] 作词 : Bakari Ward/Elias Latrou/Clemens Gabrysch/jakob hagemann[00:00.055] 作曲 : Bakari Ward/Elias Latrou/Clemens Gabrysch/jakob hagemann[00:00.111]创作者：Bakari Ward、Clemens[00:00.862]Gabrysch, Elias Latrou, jakob nagemann[00:10.319]Uh, uh[00:11.328]They like, "Oh my God, look at his wrists[00:14.353]Brand new Cartier, that shit cost him 26"[00:17.108]Said she ain't my type, nah, but still hit[00:20.124]Shittin' on my haters like my stomach feel sick[00:23.421]They like, "Oh my God, when will he quit? (God)[00:26.428]He been chasing paper, one day he'll be real rich"[00:29.426]They like, "Oh my God, he still lit[00:32.429]He play for the Raiders, way he in the field. bitch"[00:35.201]Been gifted sense of talent, I'm drippin' call the doctor[00:38.454]Love sippin' on that Wocka' on a strip with all my shottas[00:41.457]Label builders talkin' proper, keep stick like Harry Potter[00:44.217]For real, we bury oppers', he get shells like Larry Lobster, uh[00:47.221]Liu Kang, kick it in that Mulsanne, we made him a new strain[00:51.234]Jordan in the Flu game, ball[00:53.239]They call me Bruce Wayne, pull up in that coupe thang[00:55.771]Make him wanna lose brain, she ate me like I was on the food chain[00:58.779]Finesse right now, I could never quit[01:02.528]He thought he was funny 'fore he rock him, Will Smith[01:05.282]And you thought he was hard? He a real bitch[01:08.034]We liking' a Lamb', because we really kill shit[01:11.100]They like, "Oh my God, look at his wrists[01:14.635]Brand new Cartier, that shit cost him 26"[01:17.139]Said she ain't my type, nah, but still hit Shittin' on my haters like my stomach feel sick[01:23.154]They like, "Oh my God, when will he quit? (God)[01:26.407]He been chasing paper, one day he'll be real rich"[01:29.411]They like, "Oh my God, he still lit[01:32.417]He play for the Raiders when he in the field, bitch"[01:35.195]Like who is he? I don't know him[01:36.940]He tempt me, l'ma show him[01:38.692]Heard he keep glizzy on him, and put lean in every soda[01:41.195]No, he be heavy smokin' and he be dizzy, blowin'[01:43.949]We blicky belly, rollin' tryna leave his body soakin", uh[01:47.210]Cash flow, treat him like a asshole[01:49.742]I stay with a fat roll, keep on running packs, grow money on a-[01:53.497]Max, oh, he love lettin' gas blow, he hot like Tabasco[01:56.755]Hop right out the back and put 20 in the-[01:59.503]They like, "Oh my God, look at his wrists[02:02.531]Brand new Cartier, that shit cost him 26"[02:05.283]Said she ain't my type, nah, but still hit Shittin' on my haters like my stomach feel sick[02:11.290]They like, "Oh my God, look at his wrists[02:14.547]Brand new Cartier, that shit cost him 26"[02:17.296]Said she ain't my type, nah, but still hit[02:20.451]Shittin' on my haters like my stomach feel sick[02:23.308]They like, "Oh my God, when will he quit? (God)[02:26.735]He been chasing paper, one day he'll be real rich"[02:29.495]They like, "Oh my God, he still lit He play for the Raiders, way he in the field, bitch"