[00:00.000] 作词 : Izaya Tiji
[00:00.813] 作曲 : Keandrian Qynzel Jones/Matthew Isaiah Carson
[00:01.626]Yeah, yeah, yeah
[00:05.724]Slayworld Soldier
[00:08.500]Yeah, yeah, yeah
[00:12.189]Slayworld Soldier
[00:14.032]Nigga we gettin' rich, all our niggas are alright
[00:15.660]Prada steppers on, he in them flights
[00:17.438]Ran that thang down, nigga, right at the light
[00:19.048]Get a bag then keep that shit tight
[00:20.747]And I heard your new nigga lame and all
[00:22.571]I don't fight I just keep them thangs up
[00:24.176]My dawg gon' get they lil' fangs out
[00:25.856]Off of that codeine don't know what I'm sayin' at all
[00:27.870]Over that perc, I'm not the same without it
[00:29.265]Choppa got third eye like Illuminati
[00:30.918]He got a bad bitch, finna take her probably
[00:32.752]Money so tall like a [?]
[00:34.677]Gas so crazy, you can't copy
[00:36.355]My bitch too bad, and you can't **** her
[00:38.263]He want that static like a damn socket
[00:39.974]Fake ass chain, nigga, you better tuck it
[00:41.764]Keep them cameras on him like Sam Puckett
[00:43.283]Money too tall, nigga, can't jump it
[00:45.120]Didn't die, all of y'all too lucky
[00:46.892]I'm in the O blowin' O's, its too foggy
[00:48.545]Red dot on 'em, it's too funny
[00:50.186]Caught yo' boyfriend couponin'
[00:51.974]Hellcat faster than two Sonics
[00:53.722]My bitch she speakin' in Ebonics
[00:55.604]Slay hotter than a God damn comet
[00:57.263]Diamonds wetter than a God damn faucet
[00:58.921]Shoot up the party 'fore feds lock it
[01:00.823]Put on the web, nigga, like iCarly (Yea)
[01:02.524]I'm still smoking on damn herb
[01:04.293]Cartier glasses like a damn nerd
[01:06.070]Put that boy up on a damn paper
[01:07.702]This bitch, yeah, she suckin' dick, she got no damn manners (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
[01:09.461]Put that boy out like a damn candle
[01:11.138]**** on this bitch, should've knew better (Yeah)
[01:12.616]Caught him, forgot, yeah, he can't say it, (Yeah, yeah)
[01:14.640]I'm a young nigga that gettin' paper (Ha)
[01:16.429]SRT all black like Darth Vader
[01:18.170]Stop callin' me ho, I'ma call you later (Ha, ha)
[01:19.880]This Tris in my cup, this shit outdated (Ha, ha, ha)
[01:21.598]Ho, I'm off the perc, can't shit phase me
[01:23.259]And I'm ****ing this ho and this shit crazy
[01:24.844]She ****ed the whole slay, yeah, that shit amaze me (Yeah)
[01:26.440]Gettin' money, that shit can't phase me (Yeah, yeah)
[01:28.640]These lil' ass niggas can't say they made me (Yeah, yeah)
[01:34.074]Yeah, yeah, yeah
[01:42.393]Slayworld Soldier

作词 : Izaya Tiji
作曲 : Keandrian Qynzel Jones/Matthew Isaiah Carson
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Slayworld Soldier
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Slayworld Soldier
Nigga we gettin' rich, all our niggas are alright
Prada steppers on, he in them flights
Ran that thang down, nigga, right at the light
Get a bag then keep that shit tight
And I heard your new nigga lame and all
I don't fight I just keep them thangs up
My dawg gon' get they lil' fangs out
Off of that codeine don't know what I'm sayin' at all
Over that perc, I'm not the same without it
Choppa got third eye like Illuminati
He got a bad bitch, finna take her probably
Money so tall like a
Gas so crazy, you can't copy
My bitch too bad, and you can't **** her
He want that static like a damn socket
Fake ass chain, nigga, you better tuck it
Keep them cameras on him like Sam Puckett
Money too tall, nigga, can't jump it
Didn't die, all of y'all too lucky
I'm in the O blowin' O's, its too foggy
Red dot on 'em, it's too funny
Caught yo' boyfriend couponin'
Hellcat faster than two Sonics
My bitch she speakin' in Ebonics
Slay hotter than a God damn comet
Diamonds wetter than a God damn faucet
Shoot up the party 'fore feds lock it
Put on the web, nigga, like iCarly (Yea)
I'm still smoking on damn herb
Cartier glasses like a damn nerd
Put that boy up on a damn paper
This bitch, yeah, she suckin' dick, she got no damn manners (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Put that boy out like a damn candle
**** on this bitch, should've knew better (Yeah)
Caught him, forgot, yeah, he can't say it, (Yeah, yeah)
I'm a young nigga that gettin' paper (Ha)
SRT all black like Darth Vader
Stop callin' me ho, I'ma call you later (Ha, ha)
This Tris in my cup, this shit outdated (Ha, ha, ha)
Ho, I'm off the perc, can't shit phase me
And I'm ****ing this ho and this shit crazy
She ****ed the whole slay, yeah, that shit amaze me (Yeah)
Gettin' money, that shit can't phase me (Yeah, yeah)
These lil' ass niggas can't say they made me (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Slayworld Soldier