[00:00.000] 作词 : Ramirez/Ari Starace/M.Hauri/K.Pouya/Kyle DeStefano/Flynn Hadorn
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Ramirez/Ari Starace/M.Hauri/K.Pouya/Kyle DeStefano/Flynn Hadorn
[00:11.90]Ayy
[00:12.34]*****, I'm dead fresh, I might pull up in a casket
[00:15.39]You be lookin' sweet like a ****in' fruit basket
[00:18.47]Spit a couple racks, I get a check and Johnny Cash it
[00:21.57]I smash it, I let your mama rock my sunglasses
[00:24.41]Don't think nobody gonna **** with me like I do
[00:27.09]Look at me killin' it, ************s always talkin',
[00:28.93]But damnit, I'm high too
[00:30.01]That means I don't give a ****
[00:31.29]Yeah, I wanna stunt
[00:32.57]I make your salary thrice in a month
[00:34.05]I pay your daddy to roll up my blunts
[00:35.49]And he blow your allowance to pay for my lunch
[00:37.09]You ain't with the s**ts, you ain't with the s**ts,
[00:39.37]You ain't with the s**ts
[00:40.58]You ain't with the s**ts, RAMIREZ with your ***** (Woah)
[00:43.43]Ride in the back of the truck with the pump,
[00:44.84]With a mask covering my face
[00:45.73]Double the Glock 'cause I rip through the flesh
[00:47.55]Inside of the Cutty with thing on my waist
[00:49.17]Kick in the door, point me to the safe
[00:50.54]****in' the posters up with all the bass
[00:52.10]Heat-seeking missiles, I load up and hit you
[00:53.66]I carry the coffin and drop it in grave (Ho)
[00:55.31]You ain't with the s**ts, you ain't with the s**ts,
[00:58.03]You ain't with the s**ts
[00:59.20]You ain't with the s**ts, Pouya with your *****
[01:01.49]I'm in my zone, I'm in my element, that's daily regiment
[01:04.51]I'm pullin' up to Gravy's mama's house
[01:06.38]With perfect etiquette, lil' *****
[01:08.07](Hey Mom, look, the boys are back in town)
[01:10.40]Lil' *****, **** that
[01:11.96]They been tryna kill me 'cause my bucks fat
[01:14.43]My new ***** so thick that I got lost up in the buttcrack
[01:17.20]I'm ready to give my guns back
[01:18.82]Hop back in the ring and I run that
[01:20.32]Rid of them off that love pack
[01:21.83]I'm 'bout to be gettin' my funds back
[01:23.46]Smokin' up on that swamp sack
[01:24.97]Cut back in the 'Lac off the Prozac
[01:26.48]Pimpin' these b*****s,
[01:27.55]I'm breakin 'em off as they hangin' up off my n*****k
[01:29.57]Baby bone, got a bone to pick with you, yeah
[01:32.22]Hold up, Ricky Bobby, I'm jacked up on Mountain Dew, yeah
[01:35.17]You ain't with the s**ts, you ain't with the s**ts,
[01:38.15]You ain't with the s**ts
[01:39.43]You ain't with the s**ts, Trippy with your *****
[01:41.66]Mozzarella, marinara
[01:43.89]Put that s**t up on my pasta
[01:45.53]I just got the Panamera, uh
[01:47.18]Only flexing 'cause I gots to
[01:48.68]Bought some **** and made it water
[01:50.24]Shark Point to the Lord near
[01:51.72]Come for your mother and daughter
[01:53.21]Puffin' the indica harder
[01:54.75]I just ****ed your ***** in the back of my '96 DeVille
[01:57.97](Woah, woohoo)
[02:00.45]*****, I'm dead fresh, I might pull up in a casket
[02:03.72]You be lookin' sweet like a ****in' fruit basket
[02:06.84]Feel like I'm Houdini when your sister let me smash it
[02:09.98]I dive up in the coochie handcuffed for ten minutes
[02:12.99]Blindfolded, then escape, that's magic
[02:15.66]*****