[00:00.000] 作词 : Nicholas Craven/Boldy James/James Clay Jones III
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Nicholas Craven/James Clay Jones III
[00:06.012]It's the Jack guy
[00:09.728]Yeah
[00:11.854]
[00:13.712]Big city, small China, started as small timers
[00:16.366]Scared to dwell on my past, I got Alzheimers
[00:19.292]Totin' my .30, me and girly pullin' all-nighters
[00:22.473]She made me wish I never met her on my Carl Thomas
[00:25.662]Droppin' pints of red, poppin' bars for the healin'
[00:29.116]But now we pull up Cullinan, stars in the ceilin'
[00:32.304]Ten thou reverse, it got me turnt up like the power steerin'
[00:35.232]She still ain't talkin' 'bout no money, must be hard at hearin'
[00:38.413]Laid out the blueprint, how to run up them blue strips
[00:41.340]Remember Mach said “If thе blow take a three then that's goo shit”
[00:45.056]Come through and flood your timе with blues on some Wu shit
[00:47.717]Sometimes I do 'em in the city for the two-six
[00:51.171]Glock .23, extended .22 clip
[00:54.087]Big money, heavy weight, skinny as a toothpick
[00:57.279]But now we pour exotic pops and burn the finest crud
[01:00.194]Sip lines of mud, that's all we know, it’s designer drugs
[01:03.922]
[01:06.310]That's all we smoke, that's all we pour, it’s designer drugs
[01:12.680]Can catch me some where on the West Coast tryna find a plug
[01:19.061]We'll get it off the boat, that's all we want, it's designer drugs
[01:25.427]That's all we want, that's all we know, it's them designer drugs
[01:28.619]
[01:29.149]Tapped in with Calico, I really landslide with thugs
[01:32.338]I ain't your Average Joe, my killers’ll shut down your hood
[01:35.262]Brodie’ll wig out and shoot up the whole entire club
[01:38.445]Who want smoke with us, they know that we some damn fire bugs
[01:41.634]Tired of explaining to my hoe that this been how I was
[01:44.558]Before I met you so don't say it if it's outta love
[01:47.747]She know I got that glow, she know I got a lotta love
[01:51.196]The love I got for bro, this ain't that same kinda love
[01:54.647]Ballin' outta control, can damn near buy the club
[01:57.300]All of the money on the globe and still can't buy you love
[02:01.028]I got love for all of my locs, most of my family Bloods
[02:03.416]He always thought he was gon' blow, his landmine a dud
[02:06.870]Take it apart, put it back right together how it was
[02:09.785]Make a couple dollars, bitches say you goin' Hollywood
[02:12.977]Real hustler, I can sell a vampire blood
[02:16.166]Stepped on it in Prada, now they callin' it designer drugs
[02:19.355]
[02:21.741]That's all we smoke, that's all we pour, it’s designer drugs
[02:28.652]Can catch me some where on the West Coast tryna find a plug
[02:34.759]We'll get it off the boat, that's all we want, it's designer drugs
[02:41.402]That's all we want, that's all we know, it's them designer drugs
[02:44.317]

作词 : Nicholas Craven/Boldy James/James Clay Jones III
作曲 : Nicholas Craven/James Clay Jones III
It's the Jack guy
Yeah
Big city, small China, started as small timers
Scared to dwell on my past, I got Alzheimers
Totin' my .30, me and girly pullin' all-nighters
She made me wish I never met her on my Carl Thomas
Droppin' pints of red, poppin' bars for the healin'
But now we pull up Cullinan, stars in the ceilin'
Ten thou reverse, it got me turnt up like the power steerin'
She still ain't talkin' 'bout no money, must be hard at hearin'
Laid out the blueprint, how to run up them blue strips
Remember Mach said “If thе blow take a three then that's goo shit”
Come through and flood your timе with blues on some Wu shit
Sometimes I do 'em in the city for the two-six
Glock .23, extended .22 clip
Big money, heavy weight, skinny as a toothpick
But now we pour exotic pops and burn the finest crud
Sip lines of mud, that's all we know, it’s designer drugs
That's all we smoke, that's all we pour, it’s designer drugs
Can catch me some where on the West Coast tryna find a plug
We'll get it off the boat, that's all we want, it's designer drugs
That's all we want, that's all we know, it's them designer drugs
Tapped in with Calico, I really landslide with thugs
I ain't your Average Joe, my killers’ll shut down your hood
Brodie’ll wig out and shoot up the whole entire club
Who want smoke with us, they know that we some damn fire bugs
Tired of explaining to my hoe that this been how I was
Before I met you so don't say it if it's outta love
She know I got that glow, she know I got a lotta love
The love I got for bro, this ain't that same kinda love
Ballin' outta control, can damn near buy the club
All of the money on the globe and still can't buy you love
I got love for all of my locs, most of my family Bloods
He always thought he was gon' blow, his landmine a dud
Take it apart, put it back right together how it was
Make a couple dollars, bitches say you goin' Hollywood
Real hustler, I can sell a vampire blood
Stepped on it in Prada, now they callin' it designer drugs
That's all we smoke, that's all we pour, it’s designer drugs
Can catch me some where on the West Coast tryna find a plug
We'll get it off the boat, that's all we want, it's designer drugs
That's all we want, that's all we know, it's them designer drugs