[00:00.00] 作词 : Taurus Bartlett/Michael Williams/BryTavious Chambers/Khalick Caldwell/Bryson Potts
[00:00.31] 作曲 : Taurus Bartlett/Michael Williams/BryTavious Chambers/Khalick Caldwell/Bryson Potts
[00:00.63]Lyrics by：Taurus Bartlett/Michael Williams/BryTavious Chambers/Khalick Caldwell/Bryson Potts
[00:01.18]Composed by：Taurus Bartlett/Michael Williams/BryTavious Chambers/Khalick Caldwell/Bryson Potts
[00:01.73]Polo G：
[00:01.82]Ayy
[00:05.04]Gang gang gang ayy
[00:05.31]Mike WiLL Made It
[00:08.20]Lil' Capalot bitch hah
[00:12.27]Tay Keith **** these nigga s up
[00:13.02]Polo G/Stunna 4 Vegas：
[00:13.22]Hit the strip after school couldn't wait 'til
[00:14.64]I got out of class used to stare at the clock and shit
[00:16.75]Before all of this rappin' shit
[00:17.72]I was gangbangin' and doin' high speeds on the cops and shit
[00:19.99]And I'm straight from the Chi
[00:20.91]But I ball like a king up in Cali and shoot like Stojaković
[00:23.41]Keep applyin' that pressure
[00:24.45]I go on the run it ain't no lettin' it up ain't no stoppin' this
[00:26.82]Had to tell my lil' brother to chill gotta stay in the house come outside he be poppin' shit
[00:30.33]You ain't heard about us
[00:31.06]Well you need to go watch the news nigga s know we be dropping shit
[00:33.54]Got the feds on my a*s in the hood 'cause they think
[00:35.20]I'm the one who been buyin' up Glocks and shit
[00:37.10]I'm just focused on music they say my last tape was a classic
[00:39.25]But I got some hotter shit
[00:40.14]Hotter shit
[00:40.53]Might be rocking a show or if I'm not up the stu' then I'm ****ing this cash off
[00:43.86]Don't you know Polo G Skinny tall with the dreads that lil' nigga be rappin' his ass off
[00:47.17]Yeah I heard she got surgery still wanna clap from the back just to see if her a*s soft
[00:50.64]Go like Harden with rockets we blast off
[00:52.40]Tried to throw us some bullets
[00:53.32]But we made 'em fumble like nah you ain't gettin' that pass off
[00:55.79]Spin the block now I'm takin' my mask off
[00:57.45]Hit the gas like we racin' speed off in them foreigns and leave tire marks on the asphalt
[01:00.84]It's gon' be R.I.P. once your a*s caught
[01:02.47]He like frontin' we knockin' his cap off
[01:04.21]'Nother day a new chain or a MAC bought
[01:05.87]All this ice got me freezin' like Jack Frost
[01:07.44]4X
[01:07.67]Stunna 4 Vegas/NLE Choppa：
[01:07.80]That boy a bitch that's his dad fault
[01:09.40]If you play then you lay we can crash out
[01:10.89]Let's go
[01:11.07]When I up in his shit bet it's man down
[01:12.72]Boom
[01:12.96]In BOA I'm pullin' them bands out
[01:14.40]Cash
[01:14.45]DOA bitch I get your mans off
[01:16.13]Gone
[01:16.31]A rockstar from the block I stand out
[01:17.76]Uh
[01:17.96]Came from nothing I ****ed my advance off
[01:19.42]When I hit the game with my flow nigga s ran off
[01:21.10]No cap
[01:21.59]**** it
[01:21.98]I'm not your average joe
[01:23.19]Uh uh
[01:23.36]When I leave the house I tuck it uh
[01:24.61]Fire fire
[01:24.80]I'm rich I don't shop on no budget
[01:26.50]He clutchin' my lil' youngin want him a bucket uh
[01:28.16]Score
[01:28.31]I hop on this bitch and run it
[01:29.68]Uh
[01:29.84]If I said it I seen it or done it
[01:31.14]Uh uh
[01:31.61]These lil' nigga s never robbed nobody
[01:32.89]Ain't caught no body and ain't getting no money
[01:34.61]Cap
[01:34.98]Where I'm from it's sports or gunplay
[01:36.67]We looked up to the killer and dealers
[01:38.05]But even them nigga s wan' make it out one day
[01:39.78]On gang
[01:39.98]**** my first M I been had hood fame
[01:41.65]Yeah
[01:41.93]Took off like I was on a runway
[01:43.37]Yoom
[01:43.44]I'm a star but still post on the one way
[01:45.07]Blatt
[01:45.24]Them nigga s talk but they won't play
[01:46.54]NLE
[01:46.67]We let them guns sing like the choir on Sunday
[01:49.03]Yeah yeah
[01:49.37]NLE Choppa：
[01:49.63]Hop on the scene and I'm thuggin'
[01:50.78]This Glock on my hip so you know that I'm clutchin'
[01:52.65]Catch me an opp I'ma down him in public
[01:54.18]The police keep askin' I'm changin' the subject
[01:55.96]The way I grew up man a nigga was rugged
[01:57.51]Why the **** you got a gun You not gonna bust it
[01:59.32]And a hundred some shots I ain't doin' no tustlin'
[02:00.90]Give a nigga temptation like he David Ruffin
[02:02.76]I ain't gon' cap I don't even like rappin'
[02:04.44]But I love wrappin' them bodies and shit
[02:06.34]**** the bitch and when I get done
[02:07.64]I'ma up my Glock and then rob the bitch
[02:09.67]Catch a nigga when he clock out
[02:11.07]I'ma get him whacked at his job and shit
[02:12.87]And I don't know why the police keep ****in' with me
[02:15.41]'Cause they ain't stoppin' shit yeah
[02:17.69]Spin on your block like a remix
[02:19.30]Shoot him in the face get his teeth lit
[02:20.94]Extended clip like a broomstick
[02:22.69]Shoot a flick like Netflix
[02:24.50]Scratch an opp off the checklist
[02:25.99]I just bought a gun off Craigslist
[02:27.61]Shoot an opp in the brain
[02:28.70]I'm leavin' a stain only thing you see is red shit
[02:31.11]If the police behind we keep duckin'
[02:32.66]My gun need some drawers it got nuts
[02:34.43]Whole gang we strapped don't test us
[02:36.27]If a nigga play he gon' get bust yeah
[02:38.96]NLE the Top Shotta don dada
[02:40.94]Got the bombs like Al Qaeda
[02:42.36]Yeah yeah yeah yeah

作词 : Taurus Bartlett/Michael Williams/BryTavious Chambers/Khalick Caldwell/Bryson Potts
作曲 : Taurus Bartlett/Michael Williams/BryTavious Chambers/Khalick Caldwell/Bryson Potts
Lyrics by：Taurus Bartlett/Michael Williams/BryTavious Chambers/Khalick Caldwell/Bryson Potts
Composed by：Taurus Bartlett/Michael Williams/BryTavious Chambers/Khalick Caldwell/Bryson Potts
Polo G：
Ayy
Gang gang gang ayy
Mike WiLL Made It
Lil' Capalot bitch hah
Tay Keith **** these nigga s up
Polo G/Stunna 4 Vegas：
Hit the strip after school couldn't wait 'til
I got out of class used to stare at the clock and shit
Before all of this rappin' shit
I was gangbangin' and doin' high speeds on the cops and shit
And I'm straight from the Chi
But I ball like a king up in Cali and shoot like Stojaković
Keep applyin' that pressure
I go on the run it ain't no lettin' it up ain't no stoppin' this
Had to tell my lil' brother to chill gotta stay in the house come outside he be poppin' shit
You ain't heard about us
Well you need to go watch the news nigga s know we be dropping shit
Got the feds on my a*s in the hood 'cause they think
I'm the one who been buyin' up Glocks and shit
I'm just focused on music they say my last tape was a classic
But I got some hotter shit
Hotter shit
Might be rocking a show or if I'm not up the stu' then I'm ****ing this cash off
Don't you know Polo G Skinny tall with the dreads that lil' nigga be rappin' his ass off
Yeah I heard she got surgery still wanna clap from the back just to see if her a*s soft
Go like Harden with rockets we blast off
Tried to throw us some bullets
But we made 'em fumble like nah you ain't gettin' that pass off
Spin the block now I'm takin' my mask off
Hit the gas like we racin' speed off in them foreigns and leave tire marks on the asphalt
It's gon' be R.I.P. once your a*s caught
He like frontin' we knockin' his cap off
'Nother day a new chain or a MAC bought
All this ice got me freezin' like Jack Frost
4X
Stunna 4 Vegas/NLE Choppa：
That boy a bitch that's his dad fault
If you play then you lay we can crash out
Let's go
When I up in his shit bet it's man down
Boom
In BOA I'm pullin' them bands out
Cash
DOA bitch I get your mans off
Gone
A rockstar from the block I stand out
Uh
Came from nothing I ****ed my advance off
When I hit the game with my flow nigga s ran off
No cap
**** it
I'm not your average joe
Uh uh
When I leave the house I tuck it uh
Fire fire
I'm rich I don't shop on no budget
He clutchin' my lil' youngin want him a bucket uh
Score
I hop on this bitch and run it
Uh
If I said it I seen it or done it
Uh uh
These lil' nigga s never robbed nobody
Ain't caught no body and ain't getting no money
Cap
Where I'm from it's sports or gunplay
We looked up to the killer and dealers
But even them nigga s wan' make it out one day
On gang
**** my first M I been had hood fame
Yeah
Took off like I was on a runway
Yoom
I'm a star but still post on the one way
Blatt
Them nigga s talk but they won't play
NLE
We let them guns sing like the choir on Sunday
Yeah yeah
NLE Choppa：
Hop on the scene and I'm thuggin'
This Glock on my hip so you know that I'm clutchin'
Catch me an opp I'ma down him in public
The police keep askin' I'm changin' the subject
The way I grew up man a nigga was rugged
Why the **** you got a gun You not gonna bust it
And a hundred some shots I ain't doin' no tustlin'
Give a nigga temptation like he David Ruffin
I ain't gon' cap I don't even like rappin'
But I love wrappin' them bodies and shit
**** the bitch and when I get done
I'ma up my Glock and then rob the bitch
Catch a nigga when he clock out
I'ma get him whacked at his job and shit
And I don't know why the police keep ****in' with me
'Cause they ain't stoppin' shit yeah
Spin on your block like a remix
Shoot him in the face get his teeth lit
Extended clip like a broomstick
Shoot a flick like Netflix
Scratch an opp off the checklist
I just bought a gun off Craigslist
Shoot an opp in the brain
I'm leavin' a stain only thing you see is red shit
If the police behind we keep duckin'
My gun need some drawers it got nuts
Whole gang we strapped don't test us
If a nigga play he gon' get bust yeah
NLE the Top Shotta don dada
Got the bombs like Al Qaeda
Yeah yeah yeah yeah