[00:00.000] 作词 : Freddie Gibbs/Otis Jackson/Terrence Thornton/Michael Render/Leon Sylvers
[00:00.300] 作曲 : Freddie Gibbs/Otis Jackson/Terrence Thornton/Michael Render/Leon Sylvers
[00:00.601]It's gon' speak for its
[00:02.106]It should speak for itself, you know what I mean?
[00:05.113]Kane season
[00:05.864]****ing my pastor daughter and two Jesus pieces (yeah)
[00:08.366]Dropping this blow on the basement flow, my Yeezys squeaking (yeah)
[00:10.623]Repping the fam, I pledge allegiance, undefeated
[00:13.130]**** the forty acres and the mule, they gave us niggas the Eagle
[00:16.132]Popeyes, spoons and needles (yeah)
[00:17.633]Sold a piece of crack to polices, Mario Van Peebles (uh)
[00:20.642]Serving every prom queen and groupie with that vanilla smoothie (I was prom queen)
[00:23.397]Scary Gary, my nigga, my neighborhood something like Fallujah (yeah)
[00:26.417]Vladimir banana clip, move with Russian collusion shooters (uh)
[00:29.679]**** a track, ho, selling that pussy on computers (yeah)
[00:32.932]Pimpin'll never die, Chad Butler in Heaven chuckin' deuces (hold up)
[00:35.688]Trunk of deuce of hard white fish, then I made a wish (yeah)
[00:37.894]A smoker scrubbin' down my kitchen, I'm never gon' wash a dish (yes)
[00:41.649]It's Mr. Clean, glass, all Palmolive (yeah)
[00:43.456]These niggas don't know how hard you ridin' 'fore they ass 'til you park it (skrrt)
[00:47.216]In 1998, I sold a Glock 19 chopper
[00:50.222]2018, I'm finna reclaim my ****ing time and cop the Rollie flooded Maxine Waters
[00:54.482]**** your poison, keep your vaccines off us
[00:57.240]We got a reality star in the goddamn office
[00:59.498]Quite like the Reagan days (yeah)
[01:00.749]Fernando said they used to move chickens in the Noriega days (yeah)
[01:03.753]I'd disrespect his name, but he signed my face with a razor blade (true story, nigga)
[01:07.013]Baby Tony, top of the family like Johnny Sacrimoni (yeah)
[01:10.266]Choppin' up this block white top with some Yohji Yamamoto's (uh)
[01:13.023]Whoever kill him first gon' get promoted
[01:16.282]Boy, I was getting my way with murder, before Denzel ****ed Viola
[01:19.751]Young nigga, dope money, just have at it, nigga
[01:22.507]Make money, more money, mathematics, nigga
[01:25.771]But the popos, they coming for your money, nigga
[01:28.774]Play low, I mean low like no money, nigga
[01:31.794]Young nigga, dope money, just have at it, nigga
[01:34.804]Make money, more money, mathematics, nigga
[01:38.063]But the popos, they coming for your money, nigga
[01:41.072]Play low, I mean low like no money, nigga
[01:44.327]Look, real bars are the ill bars
[01:47.086]These scars are the only real proof they couldn't kill gods
[01:50.340]My coke hand is still sketchin' out my memoirs
[01:53.599]What I did to door panels on them Windstars
[01:56.606]Gem stars, left cuts in the dinner plates
[01:59.611]It's new stash spots, the AC don't just ventilate
[02:02.371]Take over your blocks, young niggas assimilate
[02:05.634]We all break bread like going Dutch on a dinner date
[02:08.394]The love of your life rap nigga wear fake watches
[02:11.905]The serial number don't match the gift boxes
[02:14.659]The bezel on her ballon bleu do the Tinashe
[02:18.171]The bitch told me two-tone Rollies was too blase (yugh)
[02:21.423]Way more chemical than political
[02:24.432]PTSD from what I weighed on the digital
[02:27.689]It was snowfall and Reagan gave me the visual
[02:30.445]Obama opened his doors knowing I was a criminal
[02:33.454]I took a risk, I took a brick
[02:36.957]Took a road trip to a Motel 6
[02:39.965]Get it wholesale and you know I won't tell shit
[02:42.722]Ride coattails, then he really want that lit
[02:45.978]Just another in the mix, nigga, I'm rich, nigga
[02:47.986]Tell me, is you Alpo or Mitch, nigga?
[02:52.745]Bet it all, roulette, all on my wrist, nigga
[02:55.505]Like Cleo setting it off, taking your bitch, nigga, ooh
[02:58.509]Young nigga, dope money, just have at it, nigga
[03:01.771]Make money, more money, mathematics, nigga
[03:04.777]But the popos, they coming for your money,
[03:09.029]Nigga Play low, I mean low like no money, nigga
[03:11.046]Young nigga, dope money, just have at it, nigga
[03:14.055]Make money, more money, mathematics, nigga
[03:17.058]But the low low, like talking to baby mama, nigga
[03:20.320]Fake rap, tell that bitch this is that show money, nigga
[03:35.349]I know a guy in my neighborhood
[03:36.101]He came home from work one day and caught his best friend in the hall with his wife
[03:37.355]They had all day to go to bed
[03:42.610]Pulled out a .45, shot both of 'em
[03:44.621]Next morning, his friend went down to the jail
[03:46.622]He said, "Fred, don't take it so hard"
[03:49.139]He said, "It could have been worse"
[03:50.891]He said, "What you mean, it could have been worse?"
[03:53.147]He said, "Man, two people dead. I might get the electric chair. You tell me it could have been worse?"
[03:57.411]He said, "yeah, baby. It could have been worse."
[03:59.668]He said, "What you mean?"
[04:00.922]He said, "Hell, if you'd have came Thursday instead of Friday, you'd have gotten me too"