[00:00.000] 作词 : A. Graham/R. Ortiz/T. Gomringer/K. Gomringer/J. Raisen/J. Ortiz/M. McCollum/N. Shebib/S. Gaudes/D. Gagliardi/G. Dilara
[00:00.149] 作曲 : A. Graham/R. Ortiz/T. Gomringer/K. Gomringer/J. Raisen/J. Ortiz/M. McCollum/N. Shebib/S. Gaudes/D. Gagliardi/G. Dilara
[00:00.298] (Wake up, F1LTHY)
[00:04.505] Yeah
[00:05.039]
[00:09.849] We ain't even out in Turks, she finna take sand
[00:12.117] Ridin' 'round with F&N, we like to hold hands
[00:14.513] (Oogie Mane he killed it) But with two-sip thot, he ain't leave the bed
[00:16.949] Damn, they dipped a pint of TEC in a Code Red
[00:19.264] If I tell this bitch to pull up, she gon' moped it
[00:21.504] My dawg, he don't smoke on shit, unless it's unleaded
[00:23.906] I don't back and forth over no net, so just go on and dead it
[00:26.386] See me when you see me, if it's smoke, dawg, you're unleashy
[00:28.990]
[00:29.133] Thick Moroccan bitch, this my fav', I'ma go on and beat it
[00:31.282] Lookin' in the mirror, kiss my face, I'm too conceited
[00:33.687] Send a girl home, call another, dawg, I'm too slime
[00:36.133] She ain't wanna eat it on her first day, it's haram
[00:38.511] I don't **** with drugs, poppin' X for the first time
[00:40.836] That shit kicked in, like a two-time world champ
[00:43.323] Booted up, that shit hit up and down, like a skate-ramp
[00:45.692] She vapin' in my room, that shit lit up like a glow-lamp
[00:48.128] Who want smoke? Okay, cool, let's they whole camp
[00:50.573] Big shit popper, we the ones to get your shirt damp
[00:52.988] Niggas try to take a nigga spot, now it's too cramped
[00:55.362] Up, 8AM, geekin' hard, I'm a real vamp
[00:57.823] These niggas got me ****ed up, dawg, I'm too amped
[01:00.239] Mmm-mmm, make this bitch lick me like a mail stamp
[01:02.666] Mmm-mmm, strapped up, **** it, I'ma die lit
[01:05.067] Too slime, posted at the crib in a snake pit
[01:07.532] Every time I tell you how I feel, I don't fake shit
[01:09.969] Brr, brr, brr, brr, brr, brr, brr, brr
[01:12.401] Brr, brr, brr, brr, brr, brr, okay
[01:14.911] Everybody got a stick, we don't run fades
[01:17.468]
[01:17.628] We ain't even out in Turks, she finna take sand
[01:19.860] Ridin' 'round with F&N, we like to hold hands
[01:22.443] (Oogie Mane he killed it) But with two-sip thot, he ain't leave the bed
[01:24.748] Damn, they dipped a pint of TEC in a Code Red
[01:27.071] If I tell this bitch to pull up, she gon' moped it
[01:29.453] My dawg, he don't smoke on shit, unless it's unleaded
[01:31.807] I don't back and forth over no net, so just go on and dead it
[01:34.278] See me when you see me, if it's smoke, dawg, you're unleashy

作词 : A. Graham/R. Ortiz/T. Gomringer/K. Gomringer/J. Raisen/J. Ortiz/M. McCollum/N. Shebib/S. Gaudes/D. Gagliardi/G. Dilara
作曲 : A. Graham/R. Ortiz/T. Gomringer/K. Gomringer/J. Raisen/J. Ortiz/M. McCollum/N. Shebib/S. Gaudes/D. Gagliardi/G. Dilara
(Wake up, F1LTHY)
Yeah
We ain't even out in Turks, she finna take sand
Ridin' 'round with F&N, we like to hold hands
(Oogie Mane he killed it) But with two-sip thot, he ain't leave the bed
Damn, they dipped a pint of TEC in a Code Red
If I tell this bitch to pull up, she gon' moped it
My dawg, he don't smoke on shit, unless it's unleaded
I don't back and forth over no net, so just go on and dead it
See me when you see me, if it's smoke, dawg, you're unleashy
Thick Moroccan bitch, this my fav', I'ma go on and beat it
Lookin' in the mirror, kiss my face, I'm too conceited
Send a girl home, call another, dawg, I'm too slime
She ain't wanna eat it on her first day, it's haram
I don't **** with drugs, poppin' X for the first time
That shit kicked in, like a two-time world champ
Booted up, that shit hit up and down, like a skate-ramp
She vapin' in my room, that shit lit up like a glow-lamp
Who want smoke? Okay, cool, let's they whole camp
Big shit popper, we the ones to get your shirt damp
Niggas try to take a nigga spot, now it's too cramped
Up, 8AM, geekin' hard, I'm a real vamp
These niggas got me ****ed up, dawg, I'm too amped
Mmm-mmm, make this bitch lick me like a mail stamp
Mmm-mmm, strapped up, **** it, I'ma die lit
Too slime, posted at the crib in a snake pit
Every time I tell you how I feel, I don't fake shit
Brr, brr, brr, brr, brr, brr, brr, brr
Brr, brr, brr, brr, brr, brr, okay
Everybody got a stick, we don't run fades
We ain't even out in Turks, she finna take sand
Ridin' 'round with F&N, we like to hold hands
(Oogie Mane he killed it) But with two-sip thot, he ain't leave the bed
Damn, they dipped a pint of TEC in a Code Red
If I tell this bitch to pull up, she gon' moped it
My dawg, he don't smoke on shit, unless it's unleaded
I don't back and forth over no net, so just go on and dead it
See me when you see me, if it's smoke, dawg, you're unleashy