[00:00.000] 作词 : Bryson Potts/David Doman
[00:00.000] 作曲 : Bryson Potts/David Doman
[00:00.0][Intro]
[00:06.90](​d.a. got that ****)
[00:08.3]NLE the Top Shotta
[00:08.67]Brr, brr
[00:11.9]Ayy, ayy
[00:11.73][Verse 1]
[00:12.27]I wanna relax and chill, but I'm like, "Where do I go?"
[00:15.54]The shit I imagined done unfolded, my dreams came true
[00:18.63]Who would've knew?
[00:19.79]Youngest nigga in the clique with the juice
[00:21.49]A couple troops, they come in twos, .223s at your crew
[00:24.69]We give a **** 'bout what he said, I just care 'bout where he at
[00:27.94]Put the Glock right to his neck, we gon' take a nigga breath
[00:31.7]Don't you stare wrong at my bro, off the 30s, I call it ******
[00:34.3]Keep your head on, they say I'm dead wrong, I live like teflon
[00:37.19]Scared of who? Scared of you? You bleed just like I do (You bleed just like I do)
[00:40.20]Couple sticks up in this coupe, it ain't no ****in', we shoot it (Ain't no ****in', we shoot it)
[00:43.52]Meditated like a Buddhist, I done knocked some Medusas (I done knocked some Medusas)
[00:46.57]I ain't gotta walk in the gym, but they know I'm the shooter (*****, you know I'm the shooter)
[00:49.51]Fell in love, fell outta love, but **** it, I'm paid (Come on)
[00:52.59]Would she suck me the same if I had minimum wage? (Come on)
[00:55.78]Do you look at me as opportunity or a phase? (A phase)
[00:58.87]How the **** you say you love me, but I'm stuck in my ways?
[01:02.1]She suckin' ****, she ****in' **** just for the clout and the fame
[01:04.82]My brother knocked a nigga head off, he asked for a chain
[01:07.96]It's part of the game, revenge always heal the pain
[01:11.11]Speak on my name, the last nigga did, he can't type the same
[01:14.25]Patrollin' and rollin', I sent the pack off Motorola
[01:17.6]I'm dopin', I'm dozin', I'm sleepin' on Versace sofas
[01:20.31]He bogus, don't know him, we poppin' at him like a soda
[01:23.55]Play with your life like it's poker, we give him joker, then we dose him
[01:26.65]I raise my vibration, I'm elevated, I got patience
[01:29.45]I changed my cadence, I paid it, they say I sound like I'm Jamaican
[01:32.55]I know they hate it, they see I made it, I put it in they faces
[01:35.64]Segregated from all the hatred, I'm protecting the space
[01:37.17][Chorus]
[01:38.81]Take a ride with me, won't worry no more (Won't worry no more)
[01:43.65]'Cause we gon' make it to the top (We gon' make it to the top)
[01:47.23]Pull a straight-eight off the lot (Straight-eight off the lot)
[01:48.33]We gon' execute the plot (Execute the plot)
[01:49.82]Get the juice and all the guap
[01:51.23](Get the juice and all the guap, put your faith up on that mission)
[01:54.84]Shots fired, man down, woah-woah, woah
[01:57.99](We gon' leave him swimmin' with the fishes, put him in the ditches)
[02:00.75]Ayy, a hundred rounds, a hundred clowns, we gun 'em down, woah
[02:03.40](Gun 'em down), ayy (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
[02:04.5][Verse 2]
[02:09.78]Thug to the bone when I'm clutchin' my chrome, you already know what I'm on
[02:10.71]I go do a song, I get in my zone, now she wanna suck on my bone
[02:13.67]I'm high as the ****, I feel like a cone, I just hope I make it home
[02:16.67]I thought I missed the shot, I hit him right on the dot, I made him stop, ayy
[02:19.92]How many shots, et cetera, cetera, 'til my gun had to stop? Ayy
[02:23.26]This is no Beretta-'retteta, this is a glizzy Glock, ayy
[02:26.38]Scared of who? Scared, scared of what? *****, you ain't scarin' nothin'
[02:29.21]One pop, he pop, we pop, we crash
[02:31.36]Get back to the car, you know we gon' flash
[02:32.45]You heard what I said, better go do the dash
[02:33.94]Better not crash, don't drive too fast
[02:35.39]Swerve in the Scat', then I'm on your ass
[02:37.1]Drive on a ten-speed, put on your mask
[02:38.59]Hop out the car, I'ma dump the whole mag, we gon' blast
[02:40.19][Chorus]
[02:40.80]Take a ride with me, won't worry no more (Won't worry no more)
[02:46.17]'Cause we gon' make it to the top (We gon' make it to the top)
[02:49.86]Pull a straight-eight off the lot (Pull a straight-eight off the lot)
[02:50.81]We gon' execute the plot (We gon' execute the plot)
[02:51.73]Get the juice and all the guap (Get the juice and all the guap, nigga, go back up on that mission)
[02:57.58]Shots fired, man down, woah-woah, woah
[03:00.32](Pick him up, pick your dawg up, nigga)
[03:02.62]Ayy, a hundred rounds, a hundred clowns, we gun 'em down, woah