[00:00.00] 作曲 : Jordan+Carter,Preyan,Vaughn
[00:01.00] 作词 : Jordan+Carter,Preyan,Vaughn
[00:06.30]Album:《Tha Carter IV》
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[00:20.72]Sleepin' at the top, nightmares of the bottom
[00:24.19]Everybody wanna be fly til you swat 'em
[00:27.63]But who am I to talk? I ain't shittin'roses
[00:30.93]We in the same picture but we all got different poses
[00:34.45]Now I'm looking in my rear view, I see the world in it
[00:37.99]I try to slow down, and I get rear ended
[00:41.80]Pause! Like a red light, I'm dead right!
[00:44.87]Highway to Heaven, God do you see my headlights?
[00:48.66]They say "you don't know what you're doing till you stop doing it"
[00:52.11]Well call me clueless cause I do this
[00:55.18]Attention all shooters, I'm a shooting star
[00:58.47]Life is a course and I'mma shoot for Par
[01:01.84]I'm searching for today instead I found tomorrow
[01:05.35]And I put that shit right back like I'll see what I find tomorrow
[01:08.72]Young Money CMR, blood like a scar
[01:12.03]I'm Weezy F baby and the F ain't for "Flaw"
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[01:35.96]It's like I have it all
[01:37.90]But I don't have to worry
[01:39.67]Married to the money, a true love story
[01:43.08]Only God can judge me, I don't need a jury
[01:47.07]Nothing standing in my way, like nothings my security
[01:50.49]Back to my journey, that bullshit don't concern me
[01:53.67]If I knew I was going to jail I would have fucked my attorney
[01:57.19]If you sleeping on me nigga, than I hope you toss and turning
[02:00.48]I'm so cold I'm hypothermic, ask yo bitch she will confirm it, yeah,
[02:05.59]Now what we doing with it
[02:07.45]You keep opening ya grill, I'm barbecuing with it
[02:10.83]I know my shit already tight so I ain't screwing with it
[02:14.20]Some say this game is a joke well I hope they get it
[02:17.76]OK, I'm walking on needles, sticking to the point
[02:21.34]Yeah the streets is talking, I'm familiar with the voice
[02:24.88]I'm a gangsta by choice I hope my son's choose wiser
[02:28.38]And don't call me sir, call me survivor, uh
[02:35.82]Yeah, uh...
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[02:52.09]Uh, call me killer'cause I make a killing
[02:55.47]I got this shit wrapped up, bow and a ribbon
[02:58.98]That's them twin Glocks, you can call'em siblings
[03:02.38]And them bullets travel, better hope I keep dribbling
[03:05.80]I touch the sky, get the clouds out my fingernails
[03:09.18]These bitches think they fly like Tinkerbell
[03:12.75]But they all on my wire like Stringer Bell
[03:16.17]I let'em be,'cause you know how that stinger feel
[03:19.50]Know how to whip that white girl, I can spank her tail
[03:22.87]And I fuck up any track; train derail
[03:26.40]Know how to roll, never need training wheels
[03:30.40]And when the truth hurts, I pop pain pills
[03:34.14]Uh, all or nothing, or nothing else
[03:36.20]I bleed reality, I should cut myself
[03:39.45]Just had a bowl of riches and a cup of wealth
[03:42.92]And the "F" is for fuck yourself
[03:45.71]Uh, yeah
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[03:52.13]And I ain't doing nothin'but getting my share
[03:55.38]Breathin' this air
[03:57.19]If Mack's mom told me she gonna keep me in her prayers
[04:00.32]So I'm feeling alright I'm tryna stay aware
[04:03.73]And if you wanna trip than I'mma meet ya there
[04:07.18]To my niggas in the game, keep the game fair
[04:10.59]Players play, coaches coach and cheerleaders cheer
[04:14.16]I'm tryna keep spirit when the ghost disappear
[04:17.57]Weezy F baby and the F ain't for fear
[04:21.47]Uh