[00:00.000] 作词 : Arman Andican/Gabriel Rousseau/Kenyatta Frazier Jr./Richard Ortiz
[00:00.476] 作曲 : Arman Andican/Gabriel Rousseau/Kenyatta Frazier Jr./Richard Ortiz
[00:00.952][Intro]
[00:01.229](Wake up, F1lthy)
[00:03.088]Yeah
[00:04.139]
[00:04.139][Verse]
[00:04.404]I put that ho in Prada, and after, I made her holler
[00:07.337]And my bro took off your mans, I heard that was your top shotter
[00:10.514]I got Vetements on my pants and my shirt Balenciaga
[00:13.969]Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh
[00:16.894]My swag came a long way, I was rocking nada
[00:20.609]I don't give a **** 'bout what a ho say, these hoes not my problem
[00:23.802]Sent a hundred shots out that Rolls, ayy, them 7.62s got him
[00:27.256]Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh
[00:30.974]Them 7.62s hit his body, made him Harlem Shake
[00:33.980]I get to that bag, to that cake, you procrastinate
[00:37.255]Now she wanna **** with me now, but she pulled up too late
[00:40.442]When I send my boy a opp to drop, he be so fascinated
[00:43.886]**** the D.E.A., they ain't got no evidence, they closed they case
[00:47.604]If a nigga thinkin' this shit sweet, he get shot in his face
[00:50.519]I got Glock 19s, ARPs, I got hella K's
[00:54.005]I been serving ******* to these fiends, yeah, they sippin' drank
[00:57.448]5K a pt, what you mean? *****, that's no debate
[01:00.640]I been countin' blues, countin' green like it's Earth Day
[01:03.827]And the nigga think he me, but he not me on my worst day
[01:07.291]I just spent your rent on my mother****in' shirt
[01:10.461]These niggas think we playin', hell nah, this ain't Nerf
[01:13.651]Pull up to a nigga land, pull up to his turf
[01:17.253]Pull up with that MAC-10, pull up, go berserk
[01:20.447]I been off that X again, I feel it in my nerves
[01:23.901]Now she wanna **** with Ken, that lil' ***** get curved
[01:27.342]My lil' *****, she not a ten, she a hundred and thirty
[01:30.536]And I withdraw all the money that was at the bank, *****, that's word
[01:33.460]I got Wockhardt in my system, that's why my words slurred
[01:37.169]They was so surprised when they killed him, but that boy was chirpin' like a bird
[01:40.327]Nigga, I'm the shit like a turd, but my shit smell like cologne
[01:42.461]I **** her face, yeah, I **** her makeup up, then I send that ***** home
[01:47.038]You don't wanna race, yeah, this an SRT with a Redeye package on it
[01:50.468]You don't want no smoke, *****, FN Five-seveN shoot a nigga in his dome
[01:53.402]Hit that boy in his chest, hit his heart, now it's chrome
[01:55.251]Huh, I told that ***** nigga, "Yeah, leave me alone"
[01:58.443]Huh, huh, shouldn't have ****ed with a member, huh, you shouldn't have ****ed with the gang
[02:02.961]Huh, you shouldn't have ****ed with the X-M-A-N, yeah, X-Man
[02:06.151]And all my niggas masked up, yeah, yeah, yeah, just like Bane
[02:09.605]And all my niggas in control of this shit, yeah, like a game
[02:12.519]
[02:12.780][Outro]
[02:13.320]*****

作词 : Arman Andican/Gabriel Rousseau/Kenyatta Frazier Jr./Richard Ortiz
作曲 : Arman Andican/Gabriel Rousseau/Kenyatta Frazier Jr./Richard Ortiz
(Wake up, F1lthy)
Yeah

I put that ho in Prada, and after, I made her holler
And my bro took off your mans, I heard that was your top shotter
I got Vetements on my pants and my shirt Balenciaga
Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh
My swag came a long way, I was rocking nada
I don't give a **** 'bout what a ho say, these hoes not my problem
Sent a hundred shots out that Rolls, ayy, them 7.62s got him
Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh
Them 7.62s hit his body, made him Harlem Shake
I get to that bag, to that cake, you procrastinate
Now she wanna **** with me now, but she pulled up too late
When I send my boy a opp to drop, he be so fascinated
**** the D.E.A., they ain't got no evidence, they closed they case
If a nigga thinkin' this shit sweet, he get shot in his face
I got Glock 19s, ARPs, I got hella K's
I been serving ******* to these fiends, yeah, they sippin' drank
5K a pt, what you mean? *****, that's no debate
I been countin' blues, countin' green like it's Earth Day
And the nigga think he me, but he not me on my worst day
I just spent your rent on my mother****in' shirt
These niggas think we playin', hell nah, this ain't Nerf
Pull up to a nigga land, pull up to his turf
Pull up with that MAC-10, pull up, go berserk
I been off that X again, I feel it in my nerves
Now she wanna **** with Ken, that lil' ***** get curved
My lil' *****, she not a ten, she a hundred and thirty
And I withdraw all the money that was at the bank, *****, that's word
I got Wockhardt in my system, that's why my words slurred
They was so surprised when they killed him, but that boy was chirpin' like a bird
Nigga, I'm the shit like a turd, but my shit smell like cologne
I **** her face, yeah, I **** her makeup up, then I send that ***** home
You don't wanna race, yeah, this an SRT with a Redeye package on it
You don't want no smoke, *****, FN Five-seveN shoot a nigga in his dome
Hit that boy in his chest, hit his heart, now it's chrome
Huh, I told that ***** nigga, "Yeah, leave me alone"
Huh, huh, shouldn't have ****ed with a member, huh, you shouldn't have ****ed with the gang
Huh, you shouldn't have ****ed with the X-M-A-N, yeah, X-Man
And all my niggas masked up, yeah, yeah, yeah, just like Bane
And all my niggas in control of this shit, yeah, like a game

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