[00:00.000] 作词 : Edgar Nathaniel Sarratt III
[00:00.385] 作曲 : Edgar Nathaniel Sarratt III
[00:00.770][Chorus]
[00:13.170]Huh, all talk for what? He got a gun, but he won't shoot nun'
[00:16.489]I-I-I'm tryna run up my funds, they want a problem, but can't find none
[00:19.335]I'm drivin' cars that cannot be spun, I got some hundreds that's on my thumb
[00:22.545]So many times you hit my phone, how many times did that bitch rung?
[00:23.343]
[00:24.139][Post-Chorus]
[00:25.850]I told this girl I miss her, she told me, "I can fix you"
[00:29.155]So many niggas turned they back on me, and I can list you
[00:32.475]Remember, I can diss you, not in my mind or picture
[00:35.808]This chopper might just hit you, sing out just like my sister, yeah
[00:36.653]
[00:37.489][Verse 1]
[00:39.181]You try to say I ain't change my ways, and you tryna tell me that I need space
[00:42.047]Don't try to run back to me, too late, interior red like some damn Kool-Aid
[00:45.369]I hit and run like it's GTA, I'm locked in, can't miss a beat today
[00:48.560]I barely slept, can't even eat today, rolled up a blunt, finna geek today, yeah
[00:49.382]
[00:50.577][Interlude]
[00:51.772]Yeah, huh, yeah, huh
[00:53.104]Yeah, huh, yeah, huh
[00:54.815]Yeah, huh, yeah, huh
[00:55.661]
[00:56.057][Verse 2]
[00:56.712]Don't wan' see tomorrow
[00:58.300]I wish there were memories, occasions I could borrow
[01:01.520]That I can steal from friends and family so I don't feel sorrow
[01:04.706]Yeah-yeah, I'm finna numb that shit, huh, hundreds, I thumb them quick
[01:09.109]Had to put Rick on my bitch, told Skai, "Pull off in that whip" (Skrrt)
[01:12.307]Slidin' down Sunset, bitch, and my window stay with the tint
[01:15.582]My parents ain't raise no bitch, oh, yeah
[01:16.382]
[01:17.246][Chorus]
[01:18.462]Huh, all talk for what? He got a gun, but he won't shoot nun'
[01:21.229]I-I-I'm tryna run up my funds, they want a problem, but can't find none
[01:24.040]I'm drivin' cars that cannot be spun, I got some hundreds that's on my thumb
[01:27.375]So many times you hit my phone, how many times did that bitch rung?
[01:28.216]
[01:29.010][Post-Chorus]
[01:30.722]I told this girl I miss her, she told me, "I can fix you"
[01:34.077]So many niggas turned they back on me, and I can list you
[01:37.309]Remember, I can diss you, not in my mind or picture
[01:40.523]This chopper might just hit you, sing out just like my sister, yeah

作词 : Edgar Nathaniel Sarratt III
作曲 : Edgar Nathaniel Sarratt III
Huh, all talk for what? He got a gun, but he won't shoot nun'
I-I-I'm tryna run up my funds, they want a problem, but can't find none
I'm drivin' cars that cannot be spun, I got some hundreds that's on my thumb
So many times you hit my phone, how many times did that bitch rung?

I told this girl I miss her, she told me, "I can fix you"
So many niggas turned they back on me, and I can list you
Remember, I can diss you, not in my mind or picture
This chopper might just hit you, sing out just like my sister, yeah

You try to say I ain't change my ways, and you tryna tell me that I need space
Don't try to run back to me, too late, interior red like some damn Kool-Aid
I hit and run like it's GTA, I'm locked in, can't miss a beat today
I barely slept, can't even eat today, rolled up a blunt, finna geek today, yeah

Yeah, huh, yeah, huh
Yeah, huh, yeah, huh
Yeah, huh, yeah, huh

Don't wan' see tomorrow
I wish there were memories, occasions I could borrow
That I can steal from friends and family so I don't feel sorrow
Yeah-yeah, I'm finna numb that shit, huh, hundreds, I thumb them quick
Had to put Rick on my bitch, told Skai, "Pull off in that whip" (Skrrt)
Slidin' down Sunset, bitch, and my window stay with the tint
My parents ain't raise no bitch, oh, yeah

Huh, all talk for what? He got a gun, but he won't shoot nun'
I-I-I'm tryna run up my funds, they want a problem, but can't find none
I'm drivin' cars that cannot be spun, I got some hundreds that's on my thumb
So many times you hit my phone, how many times did that bitch rung?

I told this girl I miss her, she told me, "I can fix you"
So many niggas turned they back on me, and I can list you
Remember, I can diss you, not in my mind or picture
This chopper might just hit you, sing out just like my sister, yeah