[00:00.000] 作词 : Semaj Nelson
[00:00.497] 作曲 : Semaj Nelson
[00:00.994]Yeah, how can I not see the signs?
[00:04.241]How I know that you not lyin'?
[00:07.067]Yeah, how can I not see the signs?
[00:10.290]Yeah, how I know that you not lyin'? (Maajins)
[00:13.308]Yeah, how I know you not lyin'?
[00:16.524]I got hoes, they tryna ****, they dyin'
[00:19.536]I'm a man, if you go, I ain't cryin'
[00:22.574]I'm a man, swear to the bag, ain't lyin'
[00:25.836]Go put yo' mans onto the bag, they fryin'
[00:28.847]Or better yet, get out my face with lyin'
[00:32.046]Ran the bands up, yeah, you saw me, you use to laugh
[00:35.506]It don't matter, I'm still mobbin' 'til death
[00:40.756]I told that bih', "Tweak in" (Come here)
[00:42.011]I told that nigga, "Psych out" (Psych out)
[00:43.768]I said, "Hold on", tell him, "Come here"
[00:45.025]He runnin' and talkin' outside of his mouth
[00:46.595]Jiggin' with bro, we head to the lair
[00:47.902]These niggas on dick, I hand 'em a pair
[00:49.906]Yeah, these niggas can't walk with me
[00:51.794]Even if they had the sandals on that Jesus put on his two feet
[00:54.872]I had to vanish, mom's was callin'
[00:56.440]I do five bands every week
[00:58.208]I'm in school, bitch, I'm evolvin'
[00:59.461]They pay that buck to hear me speak
[01:05.024]Yeah, I ain't playin' 'round with Benji' Frank'
[01:07.283]Bitch, yeah, I'm lookin' for him
[01:08.538]Yeah, he talkin' down, I get him spanked
[01:12.317]My pops asked why I smell like dank
[01:13.639]Yeah, that's the studio
[01:16.063]Yeah, I spread the bands on the sidewalk
[01:18.196]Won't wait for you, won't hold yo' hand
[01:19.708]Said, "**** the coach", bitch, let me walk
[01:21.464]In Brazil, my niggas ill
[01:23.221]Dog him out like Jada Will
[01:24.475]That losing hope shit, get you left
[01:26.283]I swear I will, I swear I will
[01:30.063]You
[01:37.612]Talk to 'em
[02:30.303]Gat-totin', pistol-holdin' nigga on yo' damn street
[02:33.315]Stompin', jumpin', bumpin', and we crunk off in this damn thing

作词 : Semaj Nelson
作曲 : Semaj Nelson
Yeah, how can I not see the signs?
How I know that you not lyin'?
Yeah, how can I not see the signs?
Yeah, how I know that you not lyin'? (Maajins)
Yeah, how I know you not lyin'?
I got hoes, they tryna ****, they dyin'
I'm a man, if you go, I ain't cryin'
I'm a man, swear to the bag, ain't lyin'
Go put yo' mans onto the bag, they fryin'
Or better yet, get out my face with lyin'
Ran the bands up, yeah, you saw me, you use to laugh
It don't matter, I'm still mobbin' 'til death
I told that bih', "Tweak in" (Come here)
I told that nigga, "Psych out" (Psych out)
I said, "Hold on", tell him, "Come here"
He runnin' and talkin' outside of his mouth
Jiggin' with bro, we head to the lair
These niggas on dick, I hand 'em a pair
Yeah, these niggas can't walk with me
Even if they had the sandals on that Jesus put on his two feet
I had to vanish, mom's was callin'
I do five bands every week
I'm in school, bitch, I'm evolvin'
They pay that buck to hear me speak
Yeah, I ain't playin' 'round with Benji' Frank'
Bitch, yeah, I'm lookin' for him
Yeah, he talkin' down, I get him spanked
My pops asked why I smell like dank
Yeah, that's the studio
Yeah, I spread the bands on the sidewalk
Won't wait for you, won't hold yo' hand
Said, "**** the coach", bitch, let me walk
In Brazil, my niggas ill
Dog him out like Jada Will
That losing hope shit, get you left
I swear I will, I swear I will
You
Talk to 'em
Gat-totin', pistol-holdin' nigga on yo' damn street
Stompin', jumpin', bumpin', and we crunk off in this damn thing