[00:00.000] 作曲 : Adalberto Ananás[00:01.620][Intro][00:13.928]Just got off the phone, was kickin' it with a day one[00:16.689]Set a fifty thousand play for him, I ain't make nothin', and I don't want to[00:21.001]They been askin' us for the weed, they don't want juice[00:22.787][00:23.284][Verse][00:23.535]Tell a bitch, "Come through" 'cause we got Runtz too (Yeah)[00:27.098]Heard the Wham in, lookin' for the white? We got grams in[00:32.871]And this bitch take ten, I ain't tryna kick it with no fake friends[00:36.634]I ain't even tryna make friends[00:38.158]Younging kill for free, what you think he'd do for eight bands?[00:40.924]Switch on me, I ain't stoppin', it's a chase then[00:42.928]Speed up, re-up[00:45.208]Ain't even 5 yet, I done poured three cups[00:47.216]Lil' nigga, pipe down[00:48.724]You ain't write when I was gone, don't write now (No)[00:50.983]When you see me on the roll, bring that price down[00:53.252]Still'll get 'em sold for the eight[00:55.005]Thirty hoes with me doin' shows in the H[00:57.011]My phone with the drank, not a pint, bitch, a case[00:59.815]Free my nigga Dunk doin' life for the game[01:01.825]Got a chain for you, and I got some change for you[01:04.597]Freed up, nah, I'm still the same, brother[01:06.854]Ever caught him in the club, know we rained on him[01:09.872]**** niggas, niggas can't **** with me[01:11.884]Cuban on buck fifty, AP two hun'[01:14.388]I'm puttin' a quarter on a nigga if I lose somethin'[01:16.644]Hunt 'em when them shooters come, two where we left him[01:18.902]Trap on the way, DM Merey next[01:21.160]We BH, HGH, OxyContins, we in three states[01:25.927]Roxies [boxed in?], we got IDs[01:28.183]Wholesale, twenty pages, thirty-five Gs[01:30.708]If you ain't got it out the mud, you ain't like me[01:33.206]If you ain't still bustin' juggs, you ain't like me[01:35.463]Fifty strong in the hood, nigga, ten chops[01:37.972]Let a nigga play with us, well, you better not[01:40.478]Trap phone jumpin', Backwood musty[01:42.984]Yeah, I'm still dissin', you don't like it, nigga, **** you[01:45.243]You ain't write me, nigga, **** you[01:46.353]Got indicted, still thuggin'[01:47.866]Ain't nothin' for a bitch, everything for my brother[01:49.870]Had some problems with my uncle, fell back for my momma[01:52.381]I'll give it to you easy, but you ain't takin' nothin' from me[01:54.643]Put the hood on my back, we against all odds[01:57.177]Bitch poured a big four, might as well drop five[01:59.493]Never gon' block that, hold it down, I'm trappin'[02:01.997]I ain't got no beef for cookin' shit, simmer it down[02:04.254]Niggas wanna **** with us 'cause we done figured it out[02:06.532]I hope Audi get bigger than me[02:08.548]Can't be ****ed with, bigger than Meech[02:10.302]I ain't poppin' on the trappin' shit, I'm killin' the streets[02:12.806]If we ever grow apart, just know it's all love[02:15.059]Ain't no run outs in the garage, nigga, this all us[02:16.315][02:16.575][Outro][02:18.827]Brabus, lace the V1s[02:22.371]Hit a line if you need one[02:23.616]Lambs and shit[02:25.447]Still runnin' through them grams and s—