[00:00.000] 作词 : Sergio Giavanni Kitchens/Angelo Ferrao/Florian Ongonga[00:00.064] 作曲 : Sergio Giavanni Kitchens/Angelo Ferrao/Florian Ongonga[00:00.129][Chorus][00:03.084]And I'm right back on Rodeo[00:04.690]Still got some boys on the payroll[00:06.294]You niggas still sippin' Karo (Yeah)[00:08.144]She with a P in LA at the condo, we 'bout to eat Maggiano's (Yeah)[00:11.334]Helpin' the P out, so bring me them narcos, thinkin' I should take the Bronco (Yeah)[00:14.815]OJ (Yeah), gotta go get it tomorrow[00:18.314]I'm sellin' out The Apollo, inside my body is hollow (Yeah)[00:21.824]Count up them racks, get your folks out the ghetto, you know that was always the motto (Yeah)[00:25.884]If a nigga wan' talk out the side of his neck, I just let his BM come and swallow[00:28.854][00:29.393][Verse 1][00:29.674]Tell my lil' brother we pullin' up spankin' these niggas that thinkin' we hoes[00:32.628]Don't do no explainin', don't know what you thinkin', but just hеlp a young nigga grow[00:36.134]You add up the ten rings on both of my fingers, I paid likе six hundred or more (Yeah)[00:40.144]Gave out so many bands and bought so many bangers, you ask and the real niggas know[00:43.674]I been puttin' that shit on, showin' these boys how to dress and get fresh and pull up with the hoes (Yeah)[00:47.214]Don't care 'bout no nigga been sendin' me threats, on the West, I get love from the Locs (Yeah)[00:50.705]Let me turn back around and go back to a cell for a nigga with internet jokes (Yeah)[00:54.204]**** this shit, I'm still doin' it for Jeff and Lil Keed and you know it's R.I.P. to the Pope (Yeah)[00:57.414]And my heart covered in Chrome, damn, they just now rockin' Chrome[01:01.434]Gunna back up early morn', bad bitches passin' me robes (Yeah)[01:05.174]Half you lil' spenders been doin' it wrong, I never talk on the phone (Nah)[01:08.674]He a clout chaser, they wanna be known, mad that we didn't put 'em on (Yeah)[01:11.894]And I'm right back on Rodeo[01:15.409]Still got some boys on the payroll[01:17.564]You niggas still sippin' Karo (Yeah)[01:19.184]She with a P in LA at the condo, we 'bout to eat Maggiano's (Yeah)[01:22.704]Helpin' the P out, so bring me them narcos, thinkin' I should take the Bronco (Yeah)[01:26.214]OJ (Yeah), gotta go get it tomorrow[01:29.694]I'm sellin' out The Apollo, inside my body is hollow (Yeah)[01:33.473]Count up them racks, get your folks out the ghetto, you know that was always the motto (Yeah)[01:37.814]If a nigga wan' talk out the side of his neck, I just let his BM come and swallow[01:41.090][01:41.618][Verse 2][01:41.900]You pick the fight, ain't no way you can run from it, nigga, 'cause we goin' at it (Yeah)[01:44.325]I know some niggas locked up in the dungeon that say they feel me like a fabric (Yeah)[01:47.825]I know you heard I been pullin' up pressin' these niggas who claimin' I ratted (Yeah)[01:51.305]And been all on the yacht with my mother****in' shirt off, look at it, my whole body tatted (Yeah)[01:55.092]Got the T-rex automatic[01:56.964]No, I ain't signed to Atlantic (Nah)[01:58.584]Bulletproof truck and it's matted (Yeah)[02:00.174]Ain't takin' shit else for granted (Nah)[02:02.328]All this shit cost, it ain't nothin' for free in this shit, so, yeah, I gotta have it (Yeah)[02:05.776]Yeah, it's the young Gunna Wunna, and I'm still the big P and a star like Dallas (Yeah)[02:09.807]Back on the Addy[02:11.424]One of my diamonds a Patek (Yeah)[02:13.024]I got these niggas the maddest[02:14.655]I'm dressin' up like a salad (Yeah)[02:16.508]I sent his— (Yeah)[02:18.134]I sent his BM the addy[02:20.275]She done pulled up with no panties[02:21.899]In my Los Angeles palace (Yeah)[02:24.075]And I'm right back on Rodeo[02:27.525]Still got some boys on the payroll[02:29.414]You niggas still sippin' Karo (Yeah)[02:31.304]She with a P in LA at the condo, we 'bout to eat Maggiano's (Yeah)[02:34.235]Helpin' the P out, so bring me them narcos, thinkin' I should take the Bronco (Yeah)[02:38.025]OJ (Yeah), gotta go get it tomorrow[02:41.524]I'm sellin' out The Apollo, inside my body is hollow (Yeah)[02:45.285]Count up them racks, get your folks out the ghetto, you know that was always the motto (Yeah)[02:49.604]If a nigga wan' talk out the side of his neck, I just let his BM come and swallow