[00:00.000] 作词 : Taurus Bartlett
[00:00.425] 作曲 : Taurus Bartlett
[00:00.850][Verse]
[00:11.599]I work the pack, I was never over-the-stove whippin'
[00:14.350]Had to trap to make a way, this shit a cold business
[00:17.350]Boy, if you conversate with rats, might get a long sentence, uh
[00:20.350]Nina blow him kisses 'til his soul liftin'
[00:23.099]My lil' homie known for shootin' like he Cole Bennett
[00:26.350]Was just a shawty, off this check was ****in' grown women
[00:29.100]My life a movie, all these bitches want a role in it
[00:32.100]The cloth I'm cut from was special, I wear my clothes different
[00:35.099]Lock in a booth, say I'm the GOAT for how I'm killin' tracks
[00:37.850]Bitch, just be grateful if you got a chance to witness that
[00:40.849]I ****ed up the racks, went on the road, just to get it back
[00:43.599]Starin' in the mirror, still ain't met nobody realer yet
[00:46.599]Coward was that nigga, lost his soul, I remember that
[00:49.350]How you go on ten thousand drills, still ain't no killer yet?
[00:52.358]Three blicks in the whip and if they deep, then we got sticks for that
[00:55.357]They gon' have to outline his body like a silhouette
[00:58.351]What you know 'bout watchin' out for opps in a bullpen?
[01:01.350]Devil don't care 'bout your innocence, you will get lured in
[01:04.349]I might have a bed made in Hell for these newer sins
[01:07.100]I can't say I'm sorry 'bout some shit that I'm gon' do again
[01:10.350]We might pop out at your party, snuck them Rugers in
[01:13.100]Uh, them Glocks hot when my shooters spin
[01:16.099]Baby, we just set the tone, we don't do the trends
[01:19.350]I'm from where they tryna make a livin' off a two for ten
[01:22.100]Yeah, bitch, you know how we ro-o-o-ock
[01:26.099]**** with the gang, you'll get brutalized
[01:28.600]Please don't try to take my chain, boy, that's suicide
[01:31.350]Comin' straight from the slums, where it's do-or-die
[01:34.099]Now, how you gon' survive? Ain't nowhere you can hide
[01:37.099]For show, them troopers slide, hollows gon' chew his spine, damn
[01:40.100]Glizzy'll bust, leave his noodles fried
[01:42.850]Is you with us or what? Better choose a side
[01:46.100]Don't sign up for this if you ain't 'bout it, this shit deadly
[01:48.850]Goofies talkin' 'bout that they outside, nigga, barely
[01:51.600]I got way too faded, seen the reaper but he spared me
[01:54.599]From the slimy ass block, where niggas real rarely
[01:57.599]Bein' broke and trusting snakes, the only thing that scare me
[02:00.599]If I hear that back door unlock, a nigga gettin' buried
[02:03.600]VVS my pendant, this shit hittin', check my clarity
[02:06.600]Got on and made donations in my hood, like a charity
[02:09.349]I been wreaking havoc, 'cause they never played it fair with me