| 歌曲 | Amulet |
| 歌手 | FIFTY GRAND |
| 歌手 | Lil Wintr |
| 歌手 | Gabriel |
| 专辑 | Tears of Blood |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Elliott Onofrio/Christian Baello/Jabril | |
| 作曲 : Elliott Onofrio/Christian Baello/Jabril | |
| I got the gold, I got the amulet | |
| My brothers is cold | |
| They put you in ambulance | |
| I got the gold, I got the amulet | |
| I'm feelin cold, I'm feelin arrogant | |
| You gotta go and we can manage that | |
| My watch is cold | |
| That means my wrist might crack | |
| We aim to blow, just like an avalanche | |
| These bitches on hold, these haters is adamant | |
| [Verse 1: Jabril] | |
| I’ll make you go ride in an ambulance | |
| Deez bitter lil bitches they don’t stand a chance | |
| I got da Rick Owen all on my pants | |
| **** up da function and bring out dem bands | |
| And I’m with Fifty we made Fifty Grand | |
| I know he praying we spraying yo mans | |
| The **** is you sayin you need an advance | |
| You know that you pay if you come to my lands | |
| He got a new Glock stop | |
| Said he want smoke like a hotbox | |
| Need to go regain your thoughts | |
| Said dat he real he know that he not | |
| Flood out a thot then flood out my watch | |
| I just want diamonds and buss downs | |
| Got some money and these hoes wanna **** now | |
| Give em the run around | |
| Where was all these bitches | |
| When I was all the way down? | |
| [Verse 2: Lil Wintr] | |
| You're runnin these laps | |
| Again, again and again, yeah | |
| Me and the gang walk and we in first place, yeah | |
| Look at the time man it's countin down, yeah | |
| You really tryin you're still fallin off | |
| You gotta go | |
| No competition bitch | |
| All of my boys we shinin | |
| You not on shit | |
| I don't do the braggin, yeah | |
| We do not do the talking | |
| You play it safe | |
| Don't count on me | |
| Im boutta be poppin | |
| Go up and get your own | |
| Bitch steady watchin the pockets |
| zuo ci : Elliott Onofrio Christian Baello Jabril | |
| zuo qu : Elliott Onofrio Christian Baello Jabril | |
| I got the gold, I got the amulet | |
| My brothers is cold | |
| They put you in ambulance | |
| I got the gold, I got the amulet | |
| I' m feelin cold, I' m feelin arrogant | |
| You gotta go and we can manage that | |
| My watch is cold | |
| That means my wrist might crack | |
| We aim to blow, just like an avalanche | |
| These bitches on hold, these haters is adamant | |
| Verse 1: Jabril | |
| I' ll make you go ride in an ambulance | |
| Deez bitter lil bitches they don' t stand a chance | |
| I got da Rick Owen all on my pants | |
| up da function and bring out dem bands | |
| And I' m with Fifty we made Fifty Grand | |
| I know he praying we spraying yo mans | |
| The is you sayin you need an advance | |
| You know that you pay if you come to my lands | |
| He got a new Glock stop | |
| Said he want smoke like a hotbox | |
| Need to go regain your thoughts | |
| Said dat he real he know that he not | |
| Flood out a thot then flood out my watch | |
| I just want diamonds and buss downs | |
| Got some money and these hoes wanna now | |
| Give em the run around | |
| Where was all these bitches | |
| When I was all the way down? | |
| Verse 2: Lil Wintr | |
| You' re runnin these laps | |
| Again, again and again, yeah | |
| Me and the gang walk and we in first place, yeah | |
| Look at the time man it' s countin down, yeah | |
| You really tryin you' re still fallin off | |
| You gotta go | |
| No competition bitch | |
| All of my boys we shinin | |
| You not on shit | |
| I don' t do the braggin, yeah | |
| We do not do the talking | |
| You play it safe | |
| Don' t count on me | |
| Im boutta be poppin | |
| Go up and get your own | |
| Bitch steady watchin the pockets |
| zuò cí : Elliott Onofrio Christian Baello Jabril | |
| zuò qǔ : Elliott Onofrio Christian Baello Jabril | |
| I got the gold, I got the amulet | |
| My brothers is cold | |
| They put you in ambulance | |
| I got the gold, I got the amulet | |
| I' m feelin cold, I' m feelin arrogant | |
| You gotta go and we can manage that | |
| My watch is cold | |
| That means my wrist might crack | |
| We aim to blow, just like an avalanche | |
| These bitches on hold, these haters is adamant | |
| Verse 1: Jabril | |
| I' ll make you go ride in an ambulance | |
| Deez bitter lil bitches they don' t stand a chance | |
| I got da Rick Owen all on my pants | |
| up da function and bring out dem bands | |
| And I' m with Fifty we made Fifty Grand | |
| I know he praying we spraying yo mans | |
| The is you sayin you need an advance | |
| You know that you pay if you come to my lands | |
| He got a new Glock stop | |
| Said he want smoke like a hotbox | |
| Need to go regain your thoughts | |
| Said dat he real he know that he not | |
| Flood out a thot then flood out my watch | |
| I just want diamonds and buss downs | |
| Got some money and these hoes wanna now | |
| Give em the run around | |
| Where was all these bitches | |
| When I was all the way down? | |
| Verse 2: Lil Wintr | |
| You' re runnin these laps | |
| Again, again and again, yeah | |
| Me and the gang walk and we in first place, yeah | |
| Look at the time man it' s countin down, yeah | |
| You really tryin you' re still fallin off | |
| You gotta go | |
| No competition bitch | |
| All of my boys we shinin | |
| You not on shit | |
| I don' t do the braggin, yeah | |
| We do not do the talking | |
| You play it safe | |
| Don' t count on me | |
| Im boutta be poppin | |
| Go up and get your own | |
| Bitch steady watchin the pockets |