[00:00.000] 作词 : Taurus Bartlett/Tione Jayden Merritt
[00:00.427] 作曲 : Taurus Bartlett/Tione Jayden Merritt
[00:00.855][Intro]
[00:01.110](Reapyy)
[00:07.113](Haze, call me back)
[00:10.123]Uh, uh, uh, uh (Ayo, Shoki, this go-)
[00:11.861]
[00:11.861][Chorus: Polo G]
[00:12.103]My mama told me, "F**k a friend, they be choosin' sides"
[00:15.111]Hate to admit it, but it turns out that you was right
[00:17.857]F**k the police 'cause they act like everything we do a crime
[00:21.107]Free all my niggas up the road, yeah, that's doin' time
[00:23.856]I'm in the trenches with the goons who be shootin' pipes
[00:27.104]They flip this b***h and every tool gon' get utilized
[00:30.110]Ayy, don't you know that tryin' us is suicide?
[00:33.112]Ayy, listen, don't you know that tryin' us, that's suicide?
[00:36.358]
[00:36.358][Verse 1: Lil Tjay]
[00:36.864]We don't play shit ain't allowed
[00:37.614]Disrespect, I bet .40 go "Baow"
[00:38.857]Been a minute, ain't drop in a while
[00:40.365]But somethin' keep tellin' me f**k 'em play foul
[00:41.859]Young and just twenty b*****s in my city
[00:43.106]Made it this far and I stuck to the vow
[00:44.603]I ain't changin' for nothin', they see how I'm comin'
[00:46.608]I got here myself, they like "How"
[00:47.859]I was hungry, out there tryna eat
[00:49.357]Hit the studio, it's pockets [?]
[00:50.865]Now it's f**ked up for lunch since a child
[00:52.370]Wake up and the chef throwin' shit down
[00:53.854]That nigga lavish livin', but I'm savage livin'
[00:55.368]I be runnin' it up way more than mouse
[00:56.863]Get the f**k out my face with them smiles
[00:58.369]You don't want beef no more, you better bow
[00:59.869]Young nigga, treacherous how I move, it's my style
[01:03.120]If you just here lookin', don't think about bookin'
[01:04.863]Just know ain't no pattin' me down
[01:06.115]Know the police be watchin' my moves
[01:07.857]In too deep, I can't turn it around
[01:09.609]'Cause I keep on takin' that risk
[01:10.852]I know niggas pray to see me in the ground
[01:12.104][Chorus: Polo G]
[01:12.361]Uh, my mama told me, "F**k a friend, they be choosin' sides"
[01:15.117]Hate to admit it, but it turns out that you was right
[01:18.618]F**k the police 'cause they act like everything we do a crime
[01:21.858]Free all my niggas up the road, yeah, that's doin' time
[01:24.620]I'm in the trenches with the goons who be shootin' pipes
[01:27.860]They flip this b***h and every tool gon' get utilized
[01:30.614]Ayy, don't you know that tryin' us is suicide?
[01:33.612]Ayy, listen, don't you know that tryin' us, that's suicide?
[01:36.858]
[01:36.858][Verse 2: Polo G]
[01:37.101]For B Money, throwin' Bs, TTG, that be the mafia
[01:39.613]R.I.P. to 3, if he was alive, he would've shot at ya
[01:42.605]My lil' shorty T, he gon' squeeze and lift that chopper up
[01:45.613]Ten thousand degrees so I ain't can't see a team that's hot as us
[01:48.855]Slide, slide, foenem up them beams, we gon' dot 'em up
[01:52.100]Five guys, if you want that beef, we gon' chop it up
[01:54.861]Hoodies on like Assassin's Creed, we keep Glocks with us
[01:58.602]Grippin' chrome like that's all I need to get the opps to flux
[02:00.867]Empty promises, it's like I'm starin' at a blank note
[02:04.105]How my block get rich? That come from chasin' them pesos
[02:07.101]Don't do politics, I only hang with my Draco
[02:10.109]We start poppin' shit, you know I can't go, I can't go
[02:13.121]
[02:13.359][Chorus: Polo G]
[02:13.359]My mama told me, "F**k a friend, they be choosin' sides"
[02:16.355]Hate to admit it, but it turns out that you was right
[02:19.365]F**k the police 'cause they act like everything we do a crime
[02:22.370]Free all my niggas up the road, yeah, that's doin' time
[02:25.607]I'm in the trenches with the goons who be shootin' pipes
[02:28.361]They flip this b***h and every tool gon' get utilized
[02:31.615]Ayy, don't you know that tryin' us is suicide?
[02:35.106]Ayy, listen, don't you know that tryin' us, that's suicide?

作词 : Taurus Bartlett/Tione Jayden Merritt
作曲 : Taurus Bartlett/Tione Jayden Merritt
(Reapyy)
(Haze, call me back)
Uh, uh, uh, uh (Ayo, Shoki, this go-)

My mama told me, "F**k a friend, they be choosin' sides"
Hate to admit it, but it turns out that you was right
F**k the police 'cause they act like everything we do a crime
Free all my niggas up the road, yeah, that's doin' time
I'm in the trenches with the goons who be shootin' pipes
They flip this b***h and every tool gon' get utilized
Ayy, don't you know that tryin' us is suicide?
Ayy, listen, don't you know that tryin' us, that's suicide?

We don't play shit ain't allowed
Disrespect, I bet .40 go "Baow"
Been a minute, ain't drop in a while
But somethin' keep tellin' me f**k 'em play foul
Young and just twenty b*****s in my city
Made it this far and I stuck to the vow
I ain't changin' for nothin', they see how I'm comin'
I got here myself, they like "How"
I was hungry, out there tryna eat
Hit the studio, it's pockets
Now it's f**ked up for lunch since a child
Wake up and the chef throwin' shit down
That nigga lavish livin', but I'm savage livin'
I be runnin' it up way more than mouse
Get the f**k out my face with them smiles
You don't want beef no more, you better bow
Young nigga, treacherous how I move, it's my style
If you just here lookin', don't think about bookin'
Just know ain't no pattin' me down
Know the police be watchin' my moves
In too deep, I can't turn it around
'Cause I keep on takin' that risk
I know niggas pray to see me in the ground
Uh, my mama told me, "F**k a friend, they be choosin' sides"
Hate to admit it, but it turns out that you was right
F**k the police 'cause they act like everything we do a crime
Free all my niggas up the road, yeah, that's doin' time
I'm in the trenches with the goons who be shootin' pipes
They flip this b***h and every tool gon' get utilized
Ayy, don't you know that tryin' us is suicide?
Ayy, listen, don't you know that tryin' us, that's suicide?

For B Money, throwin' Bs, TTG, that be the mafia
R.I.P. to 3, if he was alive, he would've shot at ya
My lil' shorty T, he gon' squeeze and lift that chopper up
Ten thousand degrees so I ain't can't see a team that's hot as us
Slide, slide, foenem up them beams, we gon' dot 'em up
Five guys, if you want that beef, we gon' chop it up
Hoodies on like Assassin's Creed, we keep Glocks with us
Grippin' chrome like that's all I need to get the opps to flux
Empty promises, it's like I'm starin' at a blank note
How my block get rich? That come from chasin' them pesos
Don't do politics, I only hang with my Draco
We start poppin' shit, you know I can't go, I can't go

My mama told me, "F**k a friend, they be choosin' sides"
Hate to admit it, but it turns out that you was right
F**k the police 'cause they act like everything we do a crime
Free all my niggas up the road, yeah, that's doin' time
I'm in the trenches with the goons who be shootin' pipes
They flip this b***h and every tool gon' get utilized
Ayy, don't you know that tryin' us is suicide?
Ayy, listen, don't you know that tryin' us, that's suicide?