[00:00.000] 作词 : Rakim Mayers/Anthony Lamont Wharton II/Jordan Houston/Giancarlo Chiaramello/David Brown/Willie Hutchinson/Paul Beauregard/Darnell Carlton/Marlon Goodwin/Premro Smith
[00:00.000] 作曲 : Rakim Mayers/Anthony Lamont Wharton II/Jordan Houston/Giancarlo Chiaramello/David Brown/Willie Hutchinson/Paul Beauregard/Darnell Carlton/Marlon Goodwin/Premro Smith
[00:00.000]**** niggas gon' multiply
[00:03.791]'Fore the real niggas die, fake niggas gon' multiply
[00:08.088]'Fore the real niggas live, shit niggas won't multiply
[00:12.220]**** niggas won't multiply, shit niggas won't multiply
[00:14.536]Igh, igh-igh-igh, igh-igh, igh-igh, igh
[00:18.375]Yeah b***h, it's your boy Juicy J. Man,
[00:21.183]you gotta watch out for these old backstabbin', broke ass,
[00:24.538]you know what I'm sayin', jealous hatin' ass niggas out here man,
[00:27.370]you know what I'm sayin', man these niggas ain't no real niggas man,
[00:30.701]know what I'm sayin'? Man these niggas be smilin' in your face
[00:33.296]Back in the buildin', sold crack in the livin' room
[00:35.334]Niggas toe-tagged, sold gats for a livin'
[00:37.400]Doo rag, keep a red or blue flag in the denim
[00:39.460]One you be with be the one to shoot at ya in a minute
[00:41.510]Come to Harlem if you never seen Baghdad
[00:43.311]First place I seen a nigga sell crack at
[00:45.377]Where the hustlers don't sleep, take cat naps
[00:47.424]Shorty with the shotty limpin' like he got a bad back, back back
[00:49.980]Even in my will, keep it real, thuggin' in my field
[00:54.074]'Til the day I peel, keep it trill, anything I feel
[00:58.225]Youngins trained to kill, aimin', bangin' steel and slangin' krill
[01:02.298]She shake it all for Satan just to paint her nails and pay her bills
[01:06.618]I ain't really ****in' with that Been Trill
[01:08.893]Swear them niggas booty like Tip Drill
[01:10.698]Nah I ain't really into throwin' shots
[01:12.234]But these motha****as better give me my props, word to Pac
[01:14.820]We're the reason that these niggas gettin' throwed
[01:16.364]Reason why you niggas wearin' gold
[01:18.402]Jail pose in the pictures, prayin' fingers to your nose
[01:19.944]I remember, if Pimp was alive he'd tell these hoes and these niggas
[01:23.458]Even in my will, keep it trill, to the day I peel
[01:27.595]Even in my will, keep it trill, to the day I peel
[01:31.681]Even in my will, keep it trill, to the day I peel
[01:35.764]Even in my will, keep it trill, to the day I...
[01:39.856]When the real niggas die, fake niggas gon' multiply
[01:43.995]When the real niggas die, fake niggas gon' multiply
[01:48.105]When all the real niggas die, fake niggas gon' multiply
[01:52.458]But if the real niggas live, shit niggas won't multiply
[01:56.541]I'm the original Balmain badass, nigga
[01:58.641]I'm the original Margiela madman, in the words of A$AP Yams
[02:02.774]Smack the shit out a nigga in these skinny pants, feel me?
[02:06.101]Don't get it ****ed up, b***h, we been jiggy, been pretty
[02:08.917]Still tell a nigga suck my d**k, swag swag b***h
[02:11.986]**** with a nigga like me, RIP my nigga Pimp C
[02:17.130]HBA shit is weak, you can keep that
[02:19.439]Shit, I might **** around and bring the Jeep back
[02:21.499]No doors on it, flexin' with the seat back
[02:24.052]B-Boy with the G pack, might **** around and bring the mink back
[02:26.879]Word to Big Boi and 3 Stacks, nigga
[02:28.145]If you deaf bring the beat back, nigga
[02:30.177]**** with a nigga like me, RIP my nigga Pimp C
[02:33.494]HBA shit is weak, you can keep that
[02:35.842]I'm a trend setter, you ain't even peep that
[02:37.888]Where the hoes, where the weed, where the cheese at?
[02:40.209]**** the FCC, tell 'em bleep that
[02:42.290](We ain't no fashion killas b***h, we fashionable killas Ya'll got Flacko ****ed up)
[02:47.138]I'm the mother****in' Lord of this fashion shit
[02:49.186]Don't I deserve just to brag a bit?
[02:50.968]Set the blueprint, **** your two cents
[02:52.771]Number 1 stunner, ask Tumblr if I'm accurate
[02:54.847]My mother****in' swag is immaculate
[02:57.153]Plus I got enough style just to mack your b***h
[02:59.183]I think back to when pockets packin lint
[03:00.973]It's like a nigga got rich on accident
[03:03.800]Now back to Pimp, mother****ers lie, killers never lie
[03:05.615]Triggers on the side by side, bet I'm down to ride
[03:09.817]Prosper said let's ride to the sky, call it catastrophic
[03:11.871]We don't ever die, we just multiply, nigga
[03:14.194]Fake ass niggas, you know what I'm sayin'?
[03:16.718]These niggas be out here talkin' 'bout they a street nigga and shit,
[03:23.120]man niggas be gettin' extorted like a mother****er out here man, you know what I'msayin'?

作词 : Rakim Mayers/Anthony Lamont Wharton II/Jordan Houston/Giancarlo Chiaramello/David Brown/Willie Hutchinson/Paul Beauregard/Darnell Carlton/Marlon Goodwin/Premro Smith
作曲 : Rakim Mayers/Anthony Lamont Wharton II/Jordan Houston/Giancarlo Chiaramello/David Brown/Willie Hutchinson/Paul Beauregard/Darnell Carlton/Marlon Goodwin/Premro Smith
**** niggas gon' multiply
'Fore the real niggas die, fake niggas gon' multiply
'Fore the real niggas live, shit niggas won't multiply
**** niggas won't multiply, shit niggas won't multiply
Igh, igh-igh-igh, igh-igh, igh-igh, igh
Yeah b***h, it's your boy Juicy J. Man,
you gotta watch out for these old backstabbin', broke ass,
you know what I'm sayin', jealous hatin' ass niggas out here man,
you know what I'm sayin', man these niggas ain't no real niggas man,
know what I'm sayin'? Man these niggas be smilin' in your face
Back in the buildin', sold crack in the livin' room
Niggas toe-tagged, sold gats for a livin'
Doo rag, keep a red or blue flag in the denim
One you be with be the one to shoot at ya in a minute
Come to Harlem if you never seen Baghdad
First place I seen a nigga sell crack at
Where the hustlers don't sleep, take cat naps
Shorty with the shotty limpin' like he got a bad back, back back
Even in my will, keep it real, thuggin' in my field
'Til the day I peel, keep it trill, anything I feel
Youngins trained to kill, aimin', bangin' steel and slangin' krill
She shake it all for Satan just to paint her nails and pay her bills
I ain't really ****in' with that Been Trill
Swear them niggas booty like Tip Drill
Nah I ain't really into throwin' shots
But these motha****as better give me my props, word to Pac
We're the reason that these niggas gettin' throwed
Reason why you niggas wearin' gold
Jail pose in the pictures, prayin' fingers to your nose
I remember, if Pimp was alive he'd tell these hoes and these niggas
Even in my will, keep it trill, to the day I peel
Even in my will, keep it trill, to the day I peel
Even in my will, keep it trill, to the day I peel
Even in my will, keep it trill, to the day I...
When the real niggas die, fake niggas gon' multiply
When the real niggas die, fake niggas gon' multiply
When all the real niggas die, fake niggas gon' multiply
But if the real niggas live, shit niggas won't multiply
I'm the original Balmain badass, nigga
I'm the original Margiela madman, in the words of A$AP Yams
Smack the shit out a nigga in these skinny pants, feel me?
Don't get it ****ed up, b***h, we been jiggy, been pretty
Still tell a nigga suck my d**k, swag swag b***h
**** with a nigga like me, RIP my nigga Pimp C
HBA shit is weak, you can keep that
Shit, I might **** around and bring the Jeep back
No doors on it, flexin' with the seat back
B-Boy with the G pack, might **** around and bring the mink back
Word to Big Boi and 3 Stacks, nigga
If you deaf bring the beat back, nigga
**** with a nigga like me, RIP my nigga Pimp C
HBA shit is weak, you can keep that
I'm a trend setter, you ain't even peep that
Where the hoes, where the weed, where the cheese at?
**** the FCC, tell 'em bleep that
(We ain't no fashion killas b***h, we fashionable killas Ya'll got Flacko ****ed up)
I'm the mother****in' Lord of this fashion shit
Don't I deserve just to brag a bit?
Set the blueprint, **** your two cents
Number 1 stunner, ask Tumblr if I'm accurate
My mother****in' swag is immaculate
Plus I got enough style just to mack your b***h
I think back to when pockets packin lint
It's like a nigga got rich on accident
Now back to Pimp, mother****ers lie, killers never lie
Triggers on the side by side, bet I'm down to ride
Prosper said let's ride to the sky, call it catastrophic
We don't ever die, we just multiply, nigga
Fake ass niggas, you know what I'm sayin'?
These niggas be out here talkin' 'bout they a street nigga and shit,
man niggas be gettin' extorted like a mother****er out here man, you know what I'msayin'?