[00:00.000] 作词 : Daniel Voskoboynik/Kevin Varol/Ramon Keith Jr/Ruben Luntungan
[00:00.000] 作曲 : Daniel Voskoboynik/Kevin Varol/Ramon Keith Jr/Ruben Luntungan
[00:00.000][Intro]
[00:00.000]What up nigga, I miss you dog
[00:02.011]Nigga I miss you too bruh, I miss you too dude
[00:02.802](Ayy, DVOSK)
[00:04.402](Love makes me sick)
[00:05.449]Ayy man, we gon' link up soon, I can' **** with that cold nigga
[00:05.637](NumbaOne, you blessed this)
[00:09.970]Say that, man, be cool, nigga, I miss you, I'ma send you some shit
[00:14.855]Aye man, my drug shit came back from the court system, some shit man
[00:20.239]Love you nigga, stay gangsta
[00:20.972]Love you too gangsta, stay gangsta
[00:22.461]
[00:22.461][Pre-Chorus 1]
[00:22.727]I just picture me rollin', thuggin' in that Redeye
[00:25.328]Glock on my side and I'm just tryna keep my head high
[00:28.184]What you expect me to do?
[00:30.921]Heavenly father, we living in hell
[00:32.976]Just free JBeezy out that cell
[00:34.479]
[00:34.743][Chorus]
[00:34.743]And in my heart I feel the tension
[00:36.032]From these niggas tryna take me for my millions
[00:38.344]Want me back up on that block, head-on collision
[00:40.615]Homie spinning with intentions
[00:42.193]Shooting and robbing niggas for they tennis
[00:44.279]And my mama didn't raise me with no sisters
[00:46.899]Back to fighting court again like I ain't got some more to give
[00:49.784]Know they hate on your child, mama smile, I'm warrior
[00:52.917]I done been through the worst, I was hurt
[00:54.763]Brodie made his chopper burst
[00:56.265]Then we watched them all disburse
[00:57.832]Whatever works, I say it first, put him in the dirt, yeah
[01:00.756]
[01:01.014][Verse]
[01:01.014]Niggas know what the mission is so they wanna stop me from getting it, yeah
[01:03.869]Don't got too many friends, but I got a whole lot of Benjamins, yeah
[01:06.514]Brodie caught him a sentence 'cause he had a whole lot of witnesses
[01:08.793]These niggas know what the business is, hang with a whole lot of niggas
[01:11.072]Bro we been cooling and chilling and running up Benjamins
[01:13.150]I gotta get it to feed my family, oh yeah
[01:15.757]I done made this shit here work even though you damaged me, oh yeah
[01:18.351]At night alone, just me and Runtz
[01:20.120]Don't call my phone, been home for months
[01:21.676]I wanna roll, me and my gun, yeah
[01:24.009]Me and the gang, know how we bang, but nigga, we play to win
[01:26.908]Call up a blitz, he ain't got whip, he still got gon' spin a bend
[01:29.766]He ain't got no whip but still gon' spin it
[01:31.268]Had to say it twice to make 'em feel it
[01:33.084]Remember on that post we smokin midget
[01:34.641]Talking shit 'bout we envisioned
[01:36.225]
[01:36.225][Pre-Chorus 2]
[01:36.748]Yeah, and now we living
[01:38.026]We living it up, bags to the ceiling
[01:40.898]And we don't give no ****s, you know the business
[01:43.759]Many nights I prayed that it worked out just like fitness
[01:46.916]
[01:46.916][Chorus]
[01:47.183]And in my heart I feel the tension
[01:48.217]From these niggas tryna take me for my millions
[01:50.585]Want me back up on that block, head-on collision
[01:52.667]Homie spinning with intentions
[01:53.975]Shooting and robbing niggas for they tennis
[01:56.310]And my mama didn't raise me with no sisters
[01:58.654]Back to fighting court again like I ain't got some more to give
[02:01.791]Know they hate on your child, mama smile, I'm warrior
[02:04.913]I done been through the worst, I was hurt
[02:07.015]Brodie made his chopper burst
[02:08.317]Then we watched them all disburse
[02:09.881]Whatever works, I say it first, put him in the dirt, yeah

作词 : Daniel Voskoboynik/Kevin Varol/Ramon Keith Jr/Ruben Luntungan
作曲 : Daniel Voskoboynik/Kevin Varol/Ramon Keith Jr/Ruben Luntungan
What up nigga, I miss you dog
Nigga I miss you too bruh, I miss you too dude
(Ayy, DVOSK)
(Love makes me sick)
Ayy man, we gon' link up soon, I can' **** with that cold nigga
(NumbaOne, you blessed this)
Say that, man, be cool, nigga, I miss you, I'ma send you some shit
Aye man, my drug shit came back from the court system, some shit man
Love you nigga, stay gangsta
Love you too gangsta, stay gangsta

I just picture me rollin', thuggin' in that Redeye
Glock on my side and I'm just tryna keep my head high
What you expect me to do?
Heavenly father, we living in hell
Just free JBeezy out that cell

And in my heart I feel the tension
From these niggas tryna take me for my millions
Want me back up on that block, head-on collision
Homie spinning with intentions
Shooting and robbing niggas for they tennis
And my mama didn't raise me with no sisters
Back to fighting court again like I ain't got some more to give
Know they hate on your child, mama smile, I'm warrior
I done been through the worst, I was hurt
Brodie made his chopper burst
Then we watched them all disburse
Whatever works, I say it first, put him in the dirt, yeah

Niggas know what the mission is so they wanna stop me from getting it, yeah
Don't got too many friends, but I got a whole lot of Benjamins, yeah
Brodie caught him a sentence 'cause he had a whole lot of witnesses
These niggas know what the business is, hang with a whole lot of niggas
Bro we been cooling and chilling and running up Benjamins
I gotta get it to feed my family, oh yeah
I done made this shit here work even though you damaged me, oh yeah
At night alone, just me and Runtz
Don't call my phone, been home for months
I wanna roll, me and my gun, yeah
Me and the gang, know how we bang, but nigga, we play to win
Call up a blitz, he ain't got whip, he still got gon' spin a bend
He ain't got no whip but still gon' spin it
Had to say it twice to make 'em feel it
Remember on that post we smokin midget
Talking shit 'bout we envisioned

Yeah, and now we living
We living it up, bags to the ceiling
And we don't give no ****s, you know the business
Many nights I prayed that it worked out just like fitness

And in my heart I feel the tension
From these niggas tryna take me for my millions
Want me back up on that block, head-on collision
Homie spinning with intentions
Shooting and robbing niggas for they tennis
And my mama didn't raise me with no sisters
Back to fighting court again like I ain't got some more to give
Know they hate on your child, mama smile, I'm warrior
I done been through the worst, I was hurt
Brodie made his chopper burst
Then we watched them all disburse
Whatever works, I say it first, put him in the dirt, yeah