作词 : WTR_L
作曲 : WTR_L
编曲 : WTR_L
so much medicine in me I'm like a pharmacy
I stay at the W you nigs at the Double Tree
baby I'm just fking you
you know you get no love from me
fk niga ran up (yeah)
thank God I had my gun on me
I ain't gonna stop for nobody
I don't love you I just love on your body
I kick that sht like I'm doing karate
gun’ll stretch you out,my choppa Pilates
fk with my money I catch me a body
I'm in the studio don't do parts
put your guns in the air niga,let's get gnarly
suck me good let's get naughty
bch it's on,
bch it's poppin',
bch it's crackin',
bch it's brackin'
you nigs ain't 'bout that action
my hand stay on my ratchet
I grew up really trappin',ran up the money
ran up the bag
you nigs all in my way ,I'm in my prime
I'm in my bag
none of you nigs are fking with me
perc 3-0 to the face ,uh ,take another one in a minute, uh
put my dk in her face, uh
she wanna have my son I'm tempted, uh
look at the sauce I'm dripping
I may take your bch for a minute
niga,be realistic,uh,she want a real niga
kill Bill she’ll kill for me woah woah
lil Bill with the pills I be so gone
choppa with extendos, uh, ain't no weave
bch I'm poppin'perkys, smokin'weed
I'm servin'sht like an entree huh
3K on my wrist that's an Andre’
Single ladies, stand up like Beyonce
finger fk 45 for the foreplay
you got your bch somethin’ off Zara
I'm finna take my bch to Dolce, for 4 days
hundred bands split 4 ways
Niga I’m on a roll
I fk that bch up in Cali, psy so good
had to go get me some more
my nigs still in the trenches, pull and kick doors
fk niga get on the floor
I'm tryna get they as out of the hood
and into the good life,you know I roll
with the sinister gang, I feel like suge knight
chopper gotta burn like incense
been a real niga since I was an infant
Tony Hawk on my grind no trick tip
damn right i'ma hit’em with a kickflip
bad bch and another fking mistress
ooh I love when I hit it
ooh I love when I'm in it
ooh she all in my mentions huh huh huh
bches all up in my mansion
I'm feeling like I am Samson huh I uh hard uh
my niga harder than granite uh
I'm finna rule the planet uh
niga, it’s Juice the planet
yeah I do white I do red I do purple, yeah
I serve green I serve brown
I serve yellow oh yeah
I remember in the trap I was whipping bricks
Jesse White with the work I was flipping it
want some smoke then we get your as cancer quick
man chopper hit your chest bullets cancerous,yeah
Mama mad at me I'm smoking cancer sticks
yeah I'm a millionaire Mama deal with it yeah
life is hard to swallow take a pill with it yeah
depression on my shoulder but I live with it yeah
I done came up from the bottom yeah
Magnum in my pocket that's a gun and a condom yeah
snakes in the grass,anaconda, yeah
Feel like Drake or some
cause I'm started from the bottom yeah