作词 : Xyled
作曲 : Xyled
编曲 : Xyled/sosativa
Producer:Sosativa
Mix & Mastering:Xyled
That b messed with my head, so I told her to shut up
The camera was pointed at me, and I heard the shutter
I don't owe these s anything, but if you owe me, you better pay up
You ain't got no temper cuz your skills ain't up to par yeah
Got me some spray paint , I spray my name
Every year
they're come and go
but I stay the same
and they all fade away
Tell me how you feel
spill your guts about your pain
Spark that s up
take the pain away
you ain't got the balls
keepin' s that way
I'm callin' the shots
but it feels pretty damn
you ain't gonna wanna f with us
Guns in the warehouse, in the car
Pull the trigger, you're dead for sure
Sissy boy's just gonna catch a beatin' from
f out my face get the **** out my place
Judgmental fools, f your m grace
Crazy all day long i aint talking your trace
lil boy, keep watchin', while I keep my
These CG way too basic , i'm just speechless
dont even wanna come close , their clothes are everywhere
no style of their own , to me , they're like street rats
just clowns pandering to the crowd , they wearing a big mask
kill that CG like click-clap
They wants me to toe the line, I say screw that
Your sincerity is worth jack s CG if u a BS
Tell em i wont change tell em i aint gonna lick that (you lick that)
I hate drama, but it loves me back
look at my diamond necklace, ain't no cheap stack
Now I'm crowned with cash, flying in the high sky
Tearin' off their masks, yeah, CG that feels right
Me and my crew , we're makin' lot red
Lee and shin , Dirty scene
I'm in this, aint scared of dying
u n yo boyz, play it straight , stop lying
gonna go up, yo B keep crying
Your girl s a car,i keep drive it
There are still some opps ,i have to fight em
That b messed with my head, so I told her to shut up
The camera was pointed at me, and I heard the shutter
I don't owe these s anything, but if you owe me, you better pay up
You ain't got no temper cuz your skills ain't up to par yeah
Got me some spray paint , I spray my name
Every year
they're come and go
but I stay the same
and they all fade away
Tell me how you feel
spill your guts about your pain
Spark that s up
take the pain away
you ain't got the balls
keepin' s that way
I'm callin' the shots
but it feels pretty damn
m3,young pretty ass CG u know
young handsome ass CG young pretty CG u dig?