[00:00.000] 作词 : Jason Mills/Jo-Vaughn Virginie Scott/Mario Luciano/Donte Lamar Perkins/Tobias Breuer/Derek Gamlam
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Jason Mills/Jo-Vaughn Virginie Scott/Mario Luciano/Donte Lamar Perkins/Tobias Breuer/Derek Gamlam
[00:10.326] Sittin' on cloud nine, but it's really my couch
[00:14.134] Pierre Jeanneret's, the original ones
[00:16.642] Not the one's they get for five hundred to dress up their house
[00:19.698] I'm single, boy, single boy
[00:21.453] No girl or no spouse
[00:22.731] Crib be quiet as a mouse
[00:24.391] Don't smoke, but I could make it loud
[00:26.649] With the push of a text, I'm textin' your b***h
[00:28.605] She exit your shit to push up and get hit
[00:30.758] I need to tone it down
[00:33.023] The neighbor's complainin'
[00:34.168] The HOA sayin', I'm sayin I don't know what they sayin'
[00:37.076] I'm never in town
[00:38.946] Don't disrespect my intellect
[00:40.437] My GLS be at the intersection when we intersect
[00:43.919] She look like she innocent, I'ma change it in a sec'
[00:47.045] Niggas ballin' for they b*****s, 'til I come and intercept
[00:50.201]
[00:50.400] Now they ballin' for they b*****s
[00:51.808] Devin Booker with the tears
[00:53.365] Cotton flower jeans, to show you the spring in the air
[00:56.542] Yeah, we see you sittin' there, but your name ain't on this chair
[00:59.678] Mother****er, we don't care
[01:02.605]
[01:02.778] I put my cheddar where my mouth is, just to keep my mouth fed
[01:05.906] Thought the green would get respect, but all I got was Grouch's
[01:09.175] Niggas gettin' grumpy 'cause they can't relate, it's funny
[01:12.151] How they use their energy for winnin' on the hate
[01:14.696] But when they see my clique, they turn to mouses
[01:18.806] I show you how my clout hit, every time your doubt hit
[01:21.752] And realize the shittin' wish they really do amount here
[01:24.865] The mother****in' fad 'cause-
[01:26.717]
[01:26.925] I can never be the one tryna ball for these b*****s
[01:29.749] Devin Booker with the tears
[01:31.233] Cotton flower jeans, to show you the spring in the air
[01:34.493] Yeah, we see you sittin' there, but your name ain't on this chair
[01:37.489] Mother****er, we don't care, yeah
[01:39.152]
[01:39.335] Sittin' on your whole year, but it's really my couch
[01:41.684] Pierre Paulin's, this the original one
[01:44.825] Cost fifty bands, all in, just to put in my house
[01:47.793] The replica like fifteen, you can check the amount
[01:51.352] If we ain't talkin' money, IDK, what we talkin' about?
[01:54.272] Fly shit, the house came with wings, nigga
[01:56.833] They ain't laughin' at your dreams, then you gotta dream bigger
[01:59.763] I seen niggas talkin' down when I was down, now I'm up
[02:02.847] Copped the 911, just to tell these niggas "Eat my dust"
[02:06.122] Keep a heater tucked for niggas sneakin' up, he think he tough
[02:09.172] If he try my hand, then I'ma call his bluff, no, I don't believe in luck
[02:13.100] Try to slime me out, I wipe his nose like his shit was stuffed
[02:16.340] The jig is up
[02:17.444] I'm the big dog, you just a little pup
[02:19.403] Nigga, what? I'm back outside, never been one to hide
[02:22.561] Streets say "Unique minded die", but Joey still alive
[02:25.610] I'm done playin' games with you niggas
[02:27.663] Ain't lettin' nothin' slide, what's the vibe?
[02:29.992]
[02:30.186] I can never be the one tryna ball for these b*****s
[02:32.852] Devin Booker with the tears
[02:34.398] Cotton flower jeans, to show you the spring in the air
[02:37.475] Yeah, we him sittin' there, scratch his name up off the chair
[02:40.731] Mother****er, we don't care, yeah

作词 : Jason Mills/Jo-Vaughn Virginie Scott/Mario Luciano/Donte Lamar Perkins/Tobias Breuer/Derek Gamlam
作曲 : Jason Mills/Jo-Vaughn Virginie Scott/Mario Luciano/Donte Lamar Perkins/Tobias Breuer/Derek Gamlam
Sittin' on cloud nine, but it's really my couch
Pierre Jeanneret's, the original ones
Not the one's they get for five hundred to dress up their house
I'm single, boy, single boy
No girl or no spouse
Crib be quiet as a mouse
Don't smoke, but I could make it loud
With the push of a text, I'm textin' your b***h
She exit your shit to push up and get hit
I need to tone it down
The neighbor's complainin'
The HOA sayin', I'm sayin I don't know what they sayin'
I'm never in town
Don't disrespect my intellect
My GLS be at the intersection when we intersect
She look like she innocent, I'ma change it in a sec'
Niggas ballin' for they b*****s, 'til I come and intercept
Now they ballin' for they b*****s
Devin Booker with the tears
Cotton flower jeans, to show you the spring in the air
Yeah, we see you sittin' there, but your name ain't on this chair
Mother****er, we don't care
I put my cheddar where my mouth is, just to keep my mouth fed
Thought the green would get respect, but all I got was Grouch's
Niggas gettin' grumpy 'cause they can't relate, it's funny
How they use their energy for winnin' on the hate
But when they see my clique, they turn to mouses
I show you how my clout hit, every time your doubt hit
And realize the shittin' wish they really do amount here
The mother****in' fad 'cause-
I can never be the one tryna ball for these b*****s
Devin Booker with the tears
Cotton flower jeans, to show you the spring in the air
Yeah, we see you sittin' there, but your name ain't on this chair
Mother****er, we don't care, yeah
Sittin' on your whole year, but it's really my couch
Pierre Paulin's, this the original one
Cost fifty bands, all in, just to put in my house
The replica like fifteen, you can check the amount
If we ain't talkin' money, IDK, what we talkin' about?
Fly shit, the house came with wings, nigga
They ain't laughin' at your dreams, then you gotta dream bigger
I seen niggas talkin' down when I was down, now I'm up
Copped the 911, just to tell these niggas "Eat my dust"
Keep a heater tucked for niggas sneakin' up, he think he tough
If he try my hand, then I'ma call his bluff, no, I don't believe in luck
Try to slime me out, I wipe his nose like his shit was stuffed
The jig is up
I'm the big dog, you just a little pup
Nigga, what? I'm back outside, never been one to hide
Streets say "Unique minded die", but Joey still alive
I'm done playin' games with you niggas
Ain't lettin' nothin' slide, what's the vibe?
I can never be the one tryna ball for these b*****s
Devin Booker with the tears
Cotton flower jeans, to show you the spring in the air
Yeah, we him sittin' there, scratch his name up off the chair
Mother****er, we don't care, yeah