[00:00.000] 作曲 : Rory William Quigley/Shante Scott Franklin[00:05.953]Yeah, yeah[00:10.750]Huh, turn me up (Let me hear a drum play)[00:13.903]Yeah[00:16.147]I figure they just livin' to die[00:18.542]I see they crashin' out all in they eyes[00:20.974]Them **** hungry and they gotta try[00:23.504]I'm aware when I'm outside[00:25.870]Every second is precious time[00:27.903]Roll my lowrider by the second line, I ain't stoppin', though[00:31.826]Might burn a jernt up with my partner, though, in front the store[00:35.121]And then I'm in the wind, I'm in the air like pollen[00:39.180]Phone rung again, I hear that money callin'[00:42.079]Catch me, I'm fallin', not holdin' back, I'm all in[00:45.631]Frontline for New Orleans[00:47.579]Layin' lawless, you gotta have heart, but you gotta be heartless[00:52.445]Who live larger, the smartest or the hardest?[00:55.404]I'm not sure, doggy, I seen it go bad for all of 'em[00:58.619]Money talkin', bullshit walkin'[01:00.424]Procrastinators crawlin' into incinerator[01:03.243]Dump they world and ashes in the garbage[01:06.507]Aspirated engine, eight cylinders my Ferrari[01:09.655]I could paint a picture with an ink pen, I'm an artist[01:13.822]Ha[01:15.944]Keep the E in it, Chevys on switches[01:18.605]Said we smokin' weed in it, don't post me in your pictures[01:22.278]You can keep a secret, we could[01:26.368]Huh[01:30.433]Yeah[01:31.555]Lighter flicker, light that Popeye spinach, I'm strengthenin'[01:35.194]Checkpoint collected, drive time extended[01:37.908]Upgraded my suspension, that b***h handlin'[01:40.819]Like Allen Iverson, the livest one[01:44.450]The highest one, always been him[01:46.721]I just don't argue with ****, they done a metric ton[01:50.025]Of audio dope, still smellin' like the Left Coast[01:53.548]I sell it and I chef up more, run up the score[01:57.094]Marina never seen so many cigarette boats[01:59.956]Shit like this'll probably never ever happen no more[02:03.227]Legends of the fog, bong smoke in the armored car[02:07.021]SL600, I got four more[02:09.849]R129, that's the two-door[02:12.694]W126, I swear I'm gettin' extra rich[02:16.355]In San Diego jammin' Mitch and Slick[02:18.980]With an ink pen in my fist, I could write a brick