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作词 : Tegan Chambers/Johnathan Scott
作曲 : Tegan Chambers/Johnathan Scott
You shouldn't love me, I'm dangerous
Momma said, "Look boy, you famous"
Slept in that trap 'till they raided
Great John on the beat, by the way
Look, I'ma leave with them niggas I came with
Slept in that trap 'till they raided, look
Couldn't see no way out, had to stay up
Get to shooting, we don't lay up
Count the bag and better pay up
**** it, we thuggin' it out
Trap got lit, niggas run in and out
Buss down, Benny just flooded it out
Ice on my neck it's a freezer freezer, huh
I think I need her need her
**** love, no I don't believe it, huh
I might just keep her, leave her
****еd up and it ain't no secret
Brand new kicks, no crеases
Hop out, flex, new whip look decent, uh
Can't you tell I'm fighting demons? (Uh)
Pour the purp' and now I'm leaning, huh
Where the opps? 'Cause I ain't seen 'em, huh
Movin' dirty, I'ma clean 'em up
Say you love me, better mean it, huh
Tell me something I don't know about
Thunder make sound when that lighting strike 'em
All bark no bite, you know Sleep don't do no typing
Don't lose your life, how we living just to die? (Uh)
Shit got you thinking twice, **** that bitch, ain't even wife it
She ain't know my time, see my wrist, I told her why
See bitch, I ain't got the time
Remember running niggas' pockets,
Like what you got, it's mine, ayy
Gotta stand out, can't fit in
Know some niggas that die just to live it
I can't lie, I've been down for a minute
Speed in that whip, I ain't doing the limit
Girl, I know what to do when I'm in it
She ain't know what to do when I hit it
Stop the frontin', your move, got nothing to prove,
Can't say what it is when it isn't
She said, "Baby, you made it" (Huh)
Shooters impatient
Can't **** with them niggas, I'm racist
Can't love on that bitch, she too basic, huh
You gotta face it (Huh), we could switch places
You said that you got me, I know you don't got me,
And once you left me, you said the same shit
I was sinkin' and you changed shit, huh
**** it, I'm saying shit
Glock on my hip for this gang shit
We seen a lot but never say shit
Momma said, "Look boy, you famous" (Huh)
"Look boy you iced out"
Listen to us, you the greatest
We made it shine when the lights out, huh
Hundred shots, I got the gang with me, huh
Ain't no lames with me
Actin' up, we gave your gang fifty, huh
Keep the gang busy
I'ma shooter, but shooters be with me
Passin' the rock and you know it's a Jimmy
What you doing? They moving too iffy
Empty that clip, we gon' dip when it's empty