作词 : 1111199999999966666
作曲 : 1111199999999966666
Hook:
Gone insane.
Wrist ice. Mess my chain.
Big drip. Flooded rain.
Put that, on the Game.
The Bag, or the Fame.
He said, roll them pegs.
Big beast, i'ma king.
These streets, know the name.
Stay down, never change.
Verse:
I got a bag
I gotta back to my bad b*****s
Rack to the stack
Pack on my back then I fly
Her p sexy tight
Gotta do da doggy style
Counting to five
Eat it and give me da smile
Show me more
Like you got a store
Like I landing my jet on you court
Might the fuel leaked but not my fault
Hide the truth me sky walker
还有人藏背后在偷偷说我
让你酸的事情我都有做过
尝试的次数我比你多多了
Got my bro we be hoppin in the bentley
Got da paint da baby I be da vinci
Got em fans take off them panny
Got it hard making money like it raining
You got your jesus
And I got my satan
I aint wrong yeah but you aint no right
You took it from me but that shit is mine
I gonna take it back
You can go wit it but not in my sight
I might be a psycho but my title ringing your ears
Nothing yet can make me fear yeah
Desire rather the tear
Making another one it gon be hit yeah
Suicide people commited
I got demon inside my heart I gon feed it
When i hit it people sticky
All my braggin coming true and you gon see it
Hook:
Gone insane.
Wrist ice. Mess my chain.
Big drip. Flooded rain.
Put that, on the Game.
The Bag, or the Fame.
He said, roll them pegs.
Big beast, i'ma king.
These streets, know the name.
Stay down, never change.