[00:00.000] 作词 : Dequantes Lamar[00:01.000] 作曲 : Dequantes Lamar[00:13.220]Stayin' down, ran it up a mile (Ran it up a mile)[00:16.400]Gettin' money like the only child (I love my mama)[00:19.010]Go to jail, beat yo momma down[00:22.230]I can't **** with them, I know they kind[00:24.780]Overtime what I been puttin' in for that paper[00:26.550]No more more strugglin, grindin',[00:28.720]Girl, I been sweatin' hard from that paper[00:30.820]I been sippin' lean, ****in' them baddies, and I been faithful, n***a[00:32.680]Every time I hit the scene,[00:34.790]Gotta be clean, and I gotta make a major statement[00:36.310]They love to form against me 'cause I got weapons[00:38.740]I told her **** me like I gotta turn myself in[00:42.160]I ate my first plate and I came back for seconds[00:44.660]All of my n****s stick together like we X-Men[00:47.800]Gun got two names, Smith & Wesson[00:50.230]Grab a strap to hit it hard, I'ma get the FN[00:53.380]Security ain't pat me down, Almost got the TEC in[00:56.790]**** around and beat you down like I'm playin' Tekken[00:59.760]All of these sacrifices I made were for me and you[01:02.230]I'm in love with money, so it's hard to be with you[01:05.640]I held it down, did my part, but you ain't hold your end[01:08.640]And I know that bankroll get flimsy,[01:11.980]But I won't fold nor bend, no (Rich Homie, baby)[01:13.860]Stayin' down, ran it up a mile (Ran it up a mile)[01:16.790]Gettin' money like the only child (I love my mama)[01:19.080]Go to jail, beat yo momma down[01:21.930]I can't **** with them, I know they kind[01:24.660]Overtime what I been puttin' in for that paper[01:27.200]No more more strugglin, grindin',[01:29.080]Girl, I been sweatin' hard from that paper[01:30.190]I been sippin' lean, ****in' them baddies, and I been faithful, n***a[01:32.220]Every time I hit the scene,[01:34.380]Gotta be clean, and I gotta make a major statement[01:36.700]Remember hustlin' hard when i was small time[01:40.250]No discrepancy on money, we like all kinds[01:42.750]Suckin' d**k too much ****ed up your jawline[01:45.950]We gotta stay equipped for when them cars chase[01:48.480]Catch that boy in public, hit him broad day[01:51.780]Trick him like them fishy boy, they all bait[01:54.650]I can eat him plain, cooked, or sautéed[01:57.870]Now, we eatin' shrimp mixed with lo mein[02:00.770]They don't even know what I've been through[02:02.580]Plus, I don't talk about it[02:04.330]When we get to talkin' 'bout money[02:06.330]They wanna talk around it[02:07.390]30 thousand to the shooter[02:08.560]Now his shirt gotta stain[02:10.130]Keeping that dirt off my name[02:11.180]I never thought I'd make it out the hood, no[02:13.930]Stayin' down, ran it up a mile (Ran it up a mile)[02:16.970]Gettin' money like the only child (I love my mama)[02:19.700]Go to jail, beat yo momma down[02:22.780]I can't **** with them, I know they kind[02:25.240]Overtime what I been puttin' in for that paper[02:27.160]No more more strugglin, grindin',[02:28.670]Girl, I been sweatin' hard from that paper[02:30.420]I been sippin' lean, ****in' them baddies, and I been faithful, n***a[02:33.500]Every time I hit the scene,[02:35.540]Gotta be clean, and I gotta make a major statement[02:48.920]