作词 : Dwayne Carter/Marcello Valenzano/Andre Lyon
作曲 : Dwayne Carter/Marcello Valenzano/Andre Lyon
Cool N Dre this is
It's so simple that it's complicated
Complicated uh
You think about mistakes that's when you made 'em
When you made 'em yeah
The water's runnin' baby I ain't chasin'
I ain't chasin'
'Cause only in still water we can see our faces
See our faces
Real shit I told my nigga
"Boy you better watch them h*es when you sleepin'
Nigga them dog-ass hoes be creepin'
I got a few Ms put up for safe keepin'
Long hair don't care like I was raised in a teepee
nigga gun hurt Nina said she 'bout to go streakin'
niggas 'bout to go to missin' nigga s 'bout to go to deacons
niggas 'bout to get high as airmen from Tuskegee
niggas blind to the fact 'cause they don't wan' see me
niggas don't want talk nigga s don't want reason
niggas don't want peace nigga s don't know the meanin'
nigga said "You're a bitch nigga " bitch European
nigga we Herculean nigga skate surf or skiin'
nigga really overseeing y'all nigga s sight seein'
Tomorrow is what a nigga ain't guaranteein'
New Orleans had a sheriff by the name of Harry Lee
And when he died nigga s shouted out "Tha-thank you Jesus"
Cruising down the street and I ain't Caribbean
Ain't terrified and I ain't never been
Sippin' H-Town lookin' like Jeremy Lin
I'm movin' slower than a ****in' Maryland terrapin
I ain't got time patience very thin
I will **** a nigga bride on the day she marry him
I'm a bad Samaritan I'm a black American
Got white like a ****in' Aryan and
I don't need no pot to piss in
I just need a pot to whip it
I don't need no ****in' help I don't need no Scottie Pippen
I don't need a lot of nigga s I just need a chopper nigga
Graveyard or penitentiary I keep runnin' out of nigga s
I ain't runnin' out on nigga s no
Now beam me up Scotty
You gon' find your mommy chopped up in a tub
With "Stop snitchin'" written on a note by her body
I picked up your ho and she wore something tiny
I wore something simple she like that about me
My dope from the '90s my dope ain't consignment
My coke ain't that diet I hope you a client
These hoes be relying these niggas be lying
These nigga s who snitchin' we throw to the lions
Ain't no testifyin' you know desert's quiet
So scream until you give your throat laryngitis we so terrorizin'
You cuddle too much you choose h*es to confide in
I know where you hide and that ho verified it
I told my homie "I know where to find him"
He said "You late we already got him
And by the way it was an honor"
That made my day made me so proud
I bought my bitch some shit from her favorite designer
And a Chihuahua
What's the occasion don't worry about it
I don't **** with snakes except Kobe the Mamba
Might cut off my hair 'cause these h*es is Delilah's
Let me check my wallet my pulse and my vitals
Call me the greatest or call me retired
It's up in the air like carbon monoxide
bitch we in the buildin' we started from outside
My dick is my third eye and she call it cockeyed
My bath tub lift up my walls do a 360
She get so wet it can be sea sickening
niggas expect some sort of leniency
I'm in high def but why are you screening me
I'm Weezy F you with a sick dick
Hop on my skateboard do a quick trick
Playin' my role even with a thick script
Waitin' on a revolution hope I get a big tip
Smoking on Cee-Lo Green lighting up a big gift
Every bud get nipped life is so vibrant and the suns just trip
Anything can happen put the whats with the ifs
But what's with the ifs
Just pass that weed like flyin' colors
Light green teal turquoise purple
When I'm in a room if these walls could talk
I'm sure they'd prefer to be non-verbal
Papa was a rolling stone worthless
Mama said I wasn't on purpose
That's why I got a ice box where
My heart used to be in this cold world
I'm a monster a cold blooded monster
I'm colder than ****in' Moscow kilos ounces GRAMMYs Oscars
Knock you off your ****in' high horse
Like a cold-blooded jouster fightin' for my life
Praying to the ringside announcer
It's so simple that it's complicated
Complicated yeah
You think about mistakes that's when you made 'em
When you made 'em yeah
The water's runnin' baby I ain't chasin'
I ain't chasin'
'Cause only in still water's when we see our faces
See our faces
Real shit tell 'em
I don't need no pot to piss in
I just need a pot to whip it
I don't need no ****in' help I don't need no Scottie Pippen
I don't need a lot of nigga s I just need that chopper with me
Graveyard or penitentiary I keep runnin' out of nigga s
I ain't runnin' out on nigga s no
I ain't runnin' out on nigga s no
I don't need a lot of nigga s I just need a chopper with me
Graveyard or penitentiary I keep runnin' out of nigga s
I ain't runnin' out on nigga s no
Now beam me up Scotty
Now beam me up Scotty