[00:00.000] 作词 : Cobo 75[00:00.400] 作曲 : Cobo 75[00:00.801][Intro][00:01.234]Brr, bah (You know we in that car)[00:07.391]TTD[00:07.937][00:08.075][Chorus][00:11.692]Ridin' all five percents, stay under them tints, you know we in that car (You know that)[00:14.552]Flame up opps and got some fame, not your typical shootin' star (Bah)[00:17.492]My ARP, it shoot through cars[00:19.100]Put him to sleep like he new to bars[00:20.477]Treat the opps' block like it's ours[00:22.029]Hop out that hot car, hear that "fah" (Fah, fah, fah)[00:23.495]Never was deep, always blew them heats, that made us hard to beat[00:26.457]Over east they know 'bout TTD, we put niggas right to sleep (Bodies, bodies, bodies)[00:29.509]I'm a wolf, these niggas sheep[00:30.946]Stick to the books, let's keep it neat[00:32.457]Internal buttons stuck on repeat (Brr, brr)[00:33.906]I'll starve before my niggas don't eat[00:35.496]On them missions, leave your phones, just bring mask and gloves[00:38.393]Heart ain't the same as it was, I been barely feelin' love[00:40.709]Lost my brothers, no more tears, let's go hit they block with drums (Spin, spin, spin)[00:43.705]See my rappy disappear, that shit still got me numb (Rappy)[00:46.807]I know I'm one of the ones could put my hood on my back and the map (For real)[00:49.509]Soon as I see them racks, first thing I buy, more traps, drugs and gats[00:52.714]I'ma come back to that table like I'm Von and that's a fact (Spin, spin)[00:55.799]Crates of Glocks, buttons attached[00:57.384]One of the [?] if you don't live what you rap, these niggas just rap cap (Rap cap)[00:59.822]Blowin' 8s and 357s since we was eleven, this shit light now (Light now)[01:03.010]They say I don't miss on a song, I'm 'bout to get on, just put that pipe down (What?)[01:05.805]Pop out cuts, I got addicted like this shit a drug[01:08.505]My lil' bros, they get to blickin', I'm like, "Damn, I'm raisin' bugs" (Bah, bah)[01:11.532]Never judge 'em for they ways, I was just the same age[01:14.492]Body filled with rage, same story, same page[01:17.358]I already told you what we facin'[01:18.764]My opps get shot and make a statement[01:20.173]Chase him down like we're his baker[01:21.681]On his bumper like we racin' (Come here)[01:23.173]If you lack, become a patient (Bah)[01:24.779]Watch my back, these niggas fakin'[01:26.204]Niggas be new, pop right out the blue[01:27.672]Call they ass created players (Created)[01:27.972][01:28.171][Chorus][01:29.322]Ridin' all five percents, stay under them tints, you know we in that car (You know that)[01:32.452]Flame up opps and got some fame, not your typical shootin' star (Bah)[01:35.413]My ARP, it shoot through cars[01:36.986]Put him to sleep like he new to bars[01:38.431]Treat the opps' block like it's ours[01:39.957]Hop out that hot car, hear that "fah" (Fah, fah, fah)[01:41.593]Never was deep, always blew them heats, that made us hard to beat[01:44.458]Over East they know 'bout TTD, we put niggas right to sleep (Bodies, bodies, bodies)[01:47.453]I'm a wolf, these niggas sheep[01:48.961]Stick to the books, let's keep it neat[01:50.458]Internal buttons stuck on repeat (Brr, brr)[01:51.967]I'll starve before my niggas don't eat