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作词 : Cotrell Dennard/Babyface Ray
作曲 : Cotrell Dennard/Babyface Ray
[Intro: Doe Boy & Babyface Ray]
How you do them?
Doe Beezy
Nigga, pay me though
Oh, I thought I heard a fake rapper sayin' some
Hood nigga, make the track hawk like a Lamb truck
Gang
[Verse 1: Doe Boy]
Nigga, say he want the smoke until you really bring the drama
I walk in, you see that .40, now I don't mean Balenciaga's
I ain't tryna be your friend, I'm tryna **** your baby mama (Who?)
I rolled in like 50 Bentleys, but I shot like 50 Hondas (Boom, boom, boom, boom)
Used to be the plug 'til I took 'em down
I don't give a ****, I'ma buss if I pull it out (Boom, boom)
***** better run, you see us with the hoodies out
Ice was 'posed to make me cooler now, pop a pill, **** it, I'ma Booda now
Nigga play, I let it go, never snitch you better know
Ain't it crazy how my money talk? But it never folds (It crazy)
Sniper peekin' through the scope, **** it, go run through the door
I got all this Gucci, think my closet smokin' Pookie Lo (Oh, really?)
You ain't got your own go, ***** boy, who tool is that?
Ran up in your trap and took your shit and you was cool with that (*****)
I really think I'm trippin' still ain't see me at the foo yet (Foo)
Young nigga, I was stealin' all my teachers school desk (Doe Beezy)
My young nigga never lacked the glizzy in his school desk
I be geeked up, but never be a teacher school pet (Woo)
Dior on my body, I put ice all on the crew neck
They said they was ****in' with the gang, shoo, who crew is that?(Oh really?)
[Verse 2: Babyface Ray]
Closet like 'em all night (Mm, hmm)
Foreign lock, crawled out (What?)
Chrome Heart, drug appeals (What?)
You ain't even drug, how? (Mm, hmm)
Smoke the Weed, runnin' lights
Screamin', "**** the laws" huh (**** 'em)
Movin' like I'm Tommy Buns, we will take your town down (Yes, sir)
Got it on a beam with me, I ain't never seen niggas
Doctor Pepper, Cream Soda, I just put some lean on it
I don't even know what these is, these Japanese denims
Put 'em on for a test run, I'ma tryna put some G's in it (How much?)
I'ma toxicnese, drugs I'll be mixin' (Drugs I'll be mixin')
**** around, I'ma kill you, say she want a picture (Say she want a picture)
Do her hair, send a track with me, I think she wanna lick me (Come on)
60 racks up, blues on me, long live Nipsey (Long live Nipsey)
Nah, I ain't crippin', nah, I ain't blood
Just a thug nigga, raised with drug dealers
Killers in the club with us, better be cool (Yeah)
Niggas, niggas doin' it for clout, you could make the news (Boy)
I was workin' overtime, I ain't have any room (Huh)
Cop three times, then 'round us, how you make the move? (How you make the move?)
Long live free gang up, let a freak put my chain on
Let the gang run the train up, let a grammy get a bankroll
Flex up on me, face keep goin'
Top drive back, AC on
Throw ten racks, play these songs
Percocet's, ****, we gone (**** me, girl)
Get a check (Yeah), **** these hoes
Goin' for it, four free long (Yeah)
Touchdown dance some, way we gon' stand on it
Pop a rubber bands on it, now I got her friends comin' (Yeah)
On-on a hood, nigga pay me when you land on it
Oh, I thought I heard a fake rapper sayin' some
Hood nigga, make the track hawk like a Lamb truck
Way before Corona, I had the mask on (Nigga)
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