[00:00.000] 作曲 : Jordan kirkwood
[00:00.000] 作词 : Dylan Sola
[00:00.001] 作曲 : Dylan Sola
[00:00.346][Verse 1: Dolly]
[00:02.350]I know you hate me, it's just a thing
[00:04.063]I know you got lazy, it was just a fli-i-ing
[00:04.663]I am just so hazy, I can’t see a thing
[00:06.544]I’m with Zeke, I’m with Lieu, I’m with Delta (Big Penis Gang)
[00:08.503]And we making f**king money like we rappers
[00:10.854]So I do not give a f**k if you don’t remember
[00:12.970]Said it’s fun when you had got my heart dismantled
[00:15.321]I-I-I’ma light this bitch up like a candle
[00:17.254]Yeah, you don't need a reason
[00:18.743]Bitch, I don’t either, I been too busy f**king winning
[00:20.937]I-I-I’ma spend my whole SoundCloud check up at Neiman’s
[00:23.131]Don’t come around, bitch, I’m making it e-e-e-e
[00:25.378]I say what I want, do I really need a reason?
[00:27.520]Talking down on me, nigga, you committed treason
[00:29.688]And honestly it’s been a minute since I’ve seen you eating
[00:31.935]Like are you even eating? Are you even-e-e-e-e-
[00:33.894][Verse 2: Twikipedia]
[00:34.677]I’m with Zeke in a VC and he's silent
[00:37.028]Said you’re making money moves, got me dying
[00:39.432]Why you capping? Why you lying?
[00:41.260]L-L-Looking at my moves, yeah, you’re overanalyzing
[00:43.559]Smoking on that gram, bitch, it really is a folder
[00:45.753]Feel like Kurtains (I can’t find you in my folder)
[00:48.000]Said you’re coming up, that don't mean a thing
[00:50.142]Click, click, pause, and my guns go ba-a-a-ang
[00:52.258]Smoking loud, dose it with propane (Hi)
[00:54.504]4AM, a lot of trauma in my brain
[00:56.673]You’re not different from the others, you’re the same
[00:58.815]You think you’re so special, I’m going insane
[01:00.957]Rock star shit, everybody know my name
[01:03.412]I know you hate me but it really just a thing
[01:09.864]Drugs in my email, wait that’s not my song
[01:11.876]If-If I hit a lick then you know damn well that I'm gone
[01:13.966]And I'm starting all over again
[01:16.526]Do not talk to me 'cause you are not my friend
[01:27.523][Verse 3: High Zoey]
[01:27.680]Got a taser on me, I feel like Raichu
[01:29.691]Busted AF1's, I don't got nice shoes
[01:31.833]Why you tryna copy everything that I do?
[01:34.132]I ain’t Drake, I don’t make music to go cry to
[01:36.326]Saw your song, you wrote three lies like a haiku
[01:38.468]Pops a Perky but it wasn’t a good night, dude
[01:40.637]Tried to upload a beat you don't got rights to
[01:42.831]Now you’re sad 'cause the cash, it never come through
[01:45.025]Call yourself a hero, I’ma put you in a box
[01:46.906]Put you in a box, press 1, get clocked
[01:49.179]I don’t got no time for no beef on Roblox
[01:51.347]You like a Youtuber, I get mad when I get caught
[01:53.724]Off the Venus plant, playing COD
[01:55.971]You just made a song filled with bots
[01:58.374]Feel like twenty-one 'cause I got a lot
[02:00.359]Green packets, sixteen thots
[02:02.005][Verse 4: Lieu]
[02:02.188]I’m with Delta, I’m with Kara, I’m with Zeke, I’m with the clip
[02:04.565]BPG, we know where you live
[02:06.890]I feel like Obama, we go bomb 'em
[02:09.136]I’m with Delta, I'm with Zeke and I’m with Kara
[02:11.252]Take the clip out of my backpack (No Luvbackpack)
[02:13.473]"Nitemared up as f**k", you mistaked that shit for crack
[02:15.771]I’m with Delta, I’m with Bomber, pull up with the sticks, where you at?
[02:18.044]We ain't stopping, you was simping for a bitch while I make racks
[02:20.238]Get the f**k out, tryna ride the wave when your shit trash (We in Roblox)
[02:23.399]Posted in the streets with a gat, you don’t know us (21)
[02:26.011]Did I make you laugh? (XD LOL)
[02:28.180]But you're ba-a-a-ad
[02:29.433](Deez nuts)

作曲 : Jordan kirkwood
作词 : Dylan Sola
作曲 : Dylan Sola
I know you hate me, it's just a thing
I know you got lazy, it was just a fli-i-ing
I am just so hazy, I can’t see a thing
I’m with Zeke, I’m with Lieu, I’m with Delta (Big Penis Gang)
And we making f**king money like we rappers
So I do not give a f**k if you don’t remember
Said it’s fun when you had got my heart dismantled
I-I-I’ma light this bitch up like a candle
Yeah, you don't need a reason
Bitch, I don’t either, I been too busy f**king winning
I-I-I’ma spend my whole SoundCloud check up at Neiman’s
Don’t come around, bitch, I’m making it e-e-e-e
I say what I want, do I really need a reason?
Talking down on me, nigga, you committed treason
And honestly it’s been a minute since I’ve seen you eating
Like are you even eating? Are you even-e-e-e-e-
I’m with Zeke in a VC and he's silent
Said you’re making money moves, got me dying
Why you capping? Why you lying?
L-L-Looking at my moves, yeah, you’re overanalyzing
Smoking on that gram, bitch, it really is a folder
Feel like Kurtains (I can’t find you in my folder)
Said you’re coming up, that don't mean a thing
Click, click, pause, and my guns go ba-a-a-ang
Smoking loud, dose it with propane (Hi)
4AM, a lot of trauma in my brain
You’re not different from the others, you’re the same
You think you’re so special, I’m going insane
Rock star shit, everybody know my name
I know you hate me but it really just a thing
Drugs in my email, wait that’s not my song
If-If I hit a lick then you know damn well that I'm gone
And I'm starting all over again
Do not talk to me 'cause you are not my friend
Got a taser on me, I feel like Raichu
Busted AF1's, I don't got nice shoes
Why you tryna copy everything that I do?
I ain’t Drake, I don’t make music to go cry to
Saw your song, you wrote three lies like a haiku
Pops a Perky but it wasn’t a good night, dude
Tried to upload a beat you don't got rights to
Now you’re sad 'cause the cash, it never come through
Call yourself a hero, I’ma put you in a box
Put you in a box, press 1, get clocked
I don’t got no time for no beef on Roblox
You like a Youtuber, I get mad when I get caught
Off the Venus plant, playing COD
You just made a song filled with bots
Feel like twenty-one 'cause I got a lot
Green packets, sixteen thots
I’m with Delta, I’m with Kara, I’m with Zeke, I’m with the clip
BPG, we know where you live
I feel like Obama, we go bomb 'em
I’m with Delta, I'm with Zeke and I’m with Kara
Take the clip out of my backpack (No Luvbackpack)
"Nitemared up as f**k", you mistaked that shit for crack
I’m with Delta, I’m with Bomber, pull up with the sticks, where you at?
We ain't stopping, you was simping for a bitch while I make racks
Get the f**k out, tryna ride the wave when your shit trash (We in Roblox)
Posted in the streets with a gat, you don’t know us (21)
Did I make you laugh? (XD LOL)
But you're ba-a-a-ad
(Deez nuts)