[00:00.00] 作词 : Sean Anderson/Chauncey Hollis/Justin Miles Johnson/Martin McCurtis/Arkeisha Knight/Terry Sanchez Wallace, Jr./Ryan Montgomery/Brook Oba Rowland/Chad Hugo/Gene Thornton/Pharrell Williams/Terrence Thornton/David Styles/Jason Phillips/Samuel Johnson/Dior Giovanni Petty/Cash Kidd/Deandre Pearson/Dwane Weir II[00:00.76] 作曲 : Sean Anderson/Chauncey Hollis/Justin Miles Johnson/Martin McCurtis/Arkeisha Knight/Terry Sanchez Wallace, Jr./Ryan Montgomery/Brook Oba Rowland/Chad Hugo/Gene Thornton/Pharrell Williams/Terrence Thornton/David Styles/Jason Phillips/Samuel Johnson/Dior Giovanni Petty/Cash Kidd/Deandre Pearson/Dwane Weir II[00:01.53]Ayy, ayy, ayy[00:04.54]Ayy, ayy, ayy[00:05.11]Hit-Boy[00:05.90]Ayy, this that Clipse sample, ayy[00:08.45]**** that talkin', let the clip slam 'em[00:10.66]Yellow bands around them hundreds, you know how much that is (Tens)[00:12.87]Too much to give me cash, they had to wire me the backend (Send it)[00:15.44]Niggas in here lookin' tough, you know that I got mag in (What?)[00:18.26]Ask me am I only rappin', you know I got that bag in (You see it)[00:21.05]Bandman like Lonnie (Lonnie), want my head? Come find me (Come get it)[00:23.55]Lil' bro in that bitch chillin', he ain't tryna come home cocky (He chillin')[00:26.11]He comin' home to a dollar (Dollar), and a mansion and a chopper (What else?)[00:28.64]In the desert on a dirt bike (Skrrt), VLONE shirt and the Pradas (Fresh)[00:31.64]Big nigga fresher than you, **** you and your stylist (Woah)[00:34.08]Paid ninety for my grill, then lost it, that's why I ain't smilin' (Damn)[00:36.69]You got Sean, you got Hit, you got Grizz[00:39.10]Kash Doll'll paint you red, throw you in the water, they gon' think you a lobster, nigga (Gang)[00:42.21]Uh[00:47.73]I just dropped a kit, you dropped out of school[00:50.08]These hoes wanna be famous 'til they make the news[00:52.65]All my bitches winnin', how it feel to lose?[00:55.11]Nigga tryna get the box like he finna move[00:57.80]Bitch, I'm at my pinnacle, I used to shop at Pinnacle[01:00.02]Your nigga still drink Pinnacle, bitch, your taste is pitiful[01:02.90]I talk cash shit, you ain't cash shit[01:05.48]Call up Baby Choppa, Cash Kidd, and spend my casket[01:07.91]You stay back like adlibs, I buy, I don't ask shit[01:11.54]I pop shit and pop tags, bitch, this new era be cappin', uh[01:14.32]Me, Sean, T off that Pusha T, ain't no pushin' me[01:17.28]Bro might put you on a tee, dot my I's and cross my T's[01:19.90]Bro might put you six feet or bro gon' put your on your feet[01:22.56]But bro can't put you onto me[01:24.43]A-plus pussy worth a B, nigga, uh[01:26.20]You niggas ain't worth no B, **** outta here[01:29.78]I keep dyin' in my dreams but life great when I stay woke[01:32.77]Bet you love dreamin', that's the only time you ain't broke[01:35.45]Try me, 40 make you back up off me like DeJ Loaf and Big Sean[01:38.06]Get triggered down, Jhené Aiko[01:40.93]Gotta keep Glock in the fanny[01:42.83]Nigga, you not finna ham me, huh[01:43.23]Put a body on a ratchet, I feel like Dr. Miami[01:46.01]Niggas tryna ride my wave like they stoppin' a taxi[01:48.33]On a six in a Lam', but I'm not that bitch Mary (Helluva made this beat, baby), four-one[01:51.57]They counted me out, I came back with a vengeance[01:53.97]In back-to-back Benzes, back-to-back winnin'[01:56.73]Rap failed, oh, well, give me back my scale[01:59.34]And a burn-out cell, I'll grow clientele[02:01.93]Four-one P, I don't sell dreams, I wholesale P's[02:04.66]Want half's, nigga, don't call me, don't insult me (Boy)[02:07.53]Wrist frosty, 'bout eighty what this shit cost me[02:09.85]Don't worry, I'll make it back before you sip coffee[02:13.14]I run with hustlers and bosses, bosses and hustlers (Yeah)[02:15.82]Had to find my hustle, I was lost in the gutter[02:18.65]Got out that jam, now it's foriegns with the seat peanut butter[02:20.54]Bitch, it's BYLUG for life, never crossin' my brothers[02:25.41](Let's go)[02:26.35](Helluva made this beat, baby)[02:29.15]I **** with 6 Mile, not too much the 7, they freed the 4s[02:30.73]That's your bitch, huh? Well, get her together, she ****ing bro[02:33.34]You know them road trips still bring a dub in, sub in[02:35.74]Even if the party was seven, the strip club ten[02:38.45]I'm all in this bitch on the tether, I'm throwin' dubs still[02:40.96]I put her in the Bentley mansion rent-free[02:43.56]Told her keep the G-Wagen plain, don't even tint these[02:45.28]Came ****ing with a lame, dog, you got her head big[02:48.23]Three hundred a line for the Wock', I'm sippin' red still[02:50.68]I know how the feds feel, I make it hard to catch me[02:53.04]'Cause sellin' corn still code word for reggies[02:55.60]I ain't sign a deal yet, **** it, I don't need 'em[02:57.86]He ain't dead, we ain't jet-black, ante up, bitch[03:03.72]Free them boys[03:09.28]We gon' make it off the Ave, get a half, then I shake it[03:11.27]Some like a bad habit, we ain't have it we gon' take it[03:13.54]Came up off a fity slab, now my bag big as yappers[03:17.34]Workers beggin' me for time off, askin' me for raises[03:20.11]Playin' me since I was the accountant, bubble wrap it up and tape it[03:23.03]All my bitches want allowance, plug askin' me for favors[03:26.02]I been out of town so long had to get reaquainted with the neighbors[03:29.04]On the block, all this cash we been rackin'[03:31.84]Way before the rap when I was writin' verses[03:34.56]We was beatin' up the Ike like I was Tina Turner[03:37.21]We was loadin' up the Glock and fillin' up hearses[03:40.29]Now I'm preachin' like it's Sunday, tryna teach the sermon[03:43.16]Tryna teach 'em how to get it, fill up they momma purses[03:46.12]So, they ain't standin' in front of a judge, listing to the verdicts[03:48.87]'Cause we was standin' on the block, thuggin' with the serpents[03:51.67]Get caught with Curtis Blow on me, and the gon' close the curtians[03:54.74]Million dollar cars you can't merge in, BasedGod how I got my curse lift[03:57.97]She gonna play her part so well you thought that she rehearsed it[04:02.80]Don life worship, Holy temokem synagouge, tabernacle, churches[04:10.33]Look, I can't even chill, I get active, overdoin' everythin', my best and worst habit[04:15.85]Shit be impossible 'til it happens, I never thought I'd see Kobe go before Magic[04:20.35]That taught me first, no seconds to wast, only waist I like is her legs wrapped around my face[04:25.09]**** you think she doin' over here watchin' Netflix[04:27.43]Beard game might just let it grow don to my neckless[04:29.53]I don't hope for for wins, I expect it, adrenaline in me like it got injected[04:34.36]My girl said I got communication issues, no I don't[04:37.06]I just don't like sharin' all my problems more than the results[04:39.20]I bring the plan back to my team, tell them go wild[04:41.69]God, body, my physique, and my profile[04:44.17]I did every single goal that I wrote down, checked it off, it's old now[04:48.05]And that shit give me chills, ****, I gotta take yours[04:49.90]I'm the originator, make it then, I make more written in stone, you can't forge[04:52.97]You ain't on my level even if we in the same buildin' on the same floor[04:56.06]Oh, boy, black out, dought boy, cash out, Payroll, contract maxed out[04:59.74]Cash Kidd, cash cow, tapped in, now can't tap out[05:02.19]Bitch keep thinkin' I'm sleepin', it's Tony on the monitor[05:04.70]I see your ass creepin' in[05:06.45]Little bitch, if it weren't for me, you wouldn't exist, you get the gist?[05:08.98]**** a cease and desist, they shootin' up seats in exits[05:10.33]Throwin' plays to my bros, I'm leadin' the league in assists[05:12.81]Hop scotch, black top, I ain't been skippin' a step since[05:14.96]Realest stays, 'Zilla every day, bitch, I might just change my profession[05:18.29]Got so many rainy days, it changed my complexion[05:20.20]Hang up on your ass and say I lost the connection[05:22.98]I turned out to be the man that I manifested[05:25.07]**** the bullshit, I ain't here to make friends, can't get boo with me[05:31.32]Since an adolescence I was ignorant up in school, trippin'[05:34.00]Pistol at my desk, I was sittin' up in school with it[05:36.04]Put your bitch hand in my corner pocket, play pool with it[05:38.93]She gon' eat the ditch, both balls licked, and do it to me[05:42.56]AIn't go to college, I ain't want no pussy nigga roamin' with me[05:45.43]Still could've went to college, Sada ain't no fool, nigga[05:47.42]Every clip we got extended, yellow perkies look like minions[05:49.95]Put Church's Chicken on you, nigga scrap, them boys do for half a biscuit[05:52.34]You know I like the burner, but I'll beat your ass to shit personally[05:53.08]Hit a nigga in his shit with this .50 or .30 do[05:55.65]Name a nigga out of the D as solid as me[06:00.88]I unlocked a lot of dollars, nigga, knowledge is key[06:03.86]I did it all without a college degree[06:06.71]I went from hottest signed artists Don the to G[06:08.42]Street lord, rock bottom, Godfather and P[06:10.45]D-Boy, rockwiller Sean, Sada and Tee[06:12.72]Standin' on the corner, three days, phone is on Motorola prepaid[06:15.28]Theodora or a Fold Ellesses, these are ordered from the older East Bay[06:18.33]She either rollin' with the owners or the lease[06:22.28]A kind man knows a blind man hold grudges[06:24.96]A wise man knows a wise man knows nothin[06:27.01]I thought I told you mother****ers I ain't need a budget[06:29.41]I ride with them guys that society begrudges[06:31.61]We been thuggin' worldwide, got arenas buzzin'[06:33.87]We survived gettin' fronted by Ilinea's cousin[06:36.04]Before you could sell like Cole and O'Dell, or go NBA, be Kobe or Kells[06:40.06]The plight of the rich is to throw you in jail[06:42.85]The fight has been fixed since the openin' bell[06:45.01]And you know who postin' your bail, who promotin' your L[06:47.93]Who be hoping you fail, nigga, Oprah and Gayle[06:49.63]Ignore the hate, show the world that we love the opps[06:52.49]Call the aura great while they make great wrestle docs'[06:54.79]Yeah[07:08.21]Bitch, you have never said a clever line ever[07:11.17]You murdering in the booth is the furthest thing from the truth[07:14.09]Rest assured, I'ma treat this booth like I'm pealin' off the plastic[07:17.02]On a pill bottle, I'm tearin' the ceilin' off[07:19.42]Yeah, ripping rappers like they were wrapped in Saran, bitch[07:22.23]And I'm strapped up with ammunition and single-handedly takin' over the game[07:24.86]Like I had an actual hand missing, but I only need one to clap[07:28.01]Animal ambition, the only butt-****ing way that you're strapped is for cash[07:31.96]Wish you could slap in the damn clip in that mother****ing imaginary little handgun you're brandishin'[07:36.12]Bitch, if you pull up with the stick it's a car with a manual transmission[07:40.50]The chances are low to none that I will overcome, my bipolar one[07:43.25]Voodoo dolls, I'm just pokin' fun, pins to me are like loaded guns[07:46.00]When I'm holdin' one, if I'm just fiddlin' with it[07:47.81]This mother****er discharges like me checkin' myself out of the ****ing mental hospital[07:51.38]And I get off like an acquittal, I spit it, you critique it[07:54.24]It feels like i'm bein' belittled by midgets[07:56.24]It's like holding a nuke or a damn bazooka and walking right up in the middle of a little kids' ****ing pillow fight with it[08:00.51]You want smoke? I'm like hookah[08:03.28]Man, I remember back when I used to get jumped for my ****ing Pumas[08:05.97]Run home and go **** my room up[08:07.41]These streets will try to vacuum you up[08:09.41]That's why the avenue where I grew up was 8 Mile and Hoover (What?)[08:12.54]'Cause it sucked like a Roomba, but even if I would've went the indie route[08:14.77]I don't have any doubt I would still get blown like it's windy out[08:16.81]Shoot 'til the clip is emptied out[08:18.03]This is the beginnin' of endin', but I'll put another clip in and spit these rounds[08:20.46]If I dig deep down when I'm in my bag like Fendi[08:22.01]Who am I offending now?[08:23.32]Got so many ****ing detractors, feels like I'm gettin' plowed[08:25.91]Had to put my money on a diet, I got too many pounds[08:28.55]You would think I'm turnin' pages the way that I'm flippin' paper[08:31.12]Middle fingers, them bitches get to wavin' like friendly neighbors[08:33.59]I'm talkin' loot like I'm riotin', dick is so big, I can't fit the entire thing through a tire swing[08:37.06]But I don't think it would be logic for me to say that I'm retirin'[08:40.36]But I should say "Bye, bye" earthlings, 'cause I'm back from Uranus[08:43.45]****ing up this grinding beat, yeah[08:45.06]I took the pain and learned how to put that shit into a song[08:47.53]You listen for flaws and strip it and try to pick it apart[08:49.11]So, when I'm rippin', it's hard to tell whether if it is[08:50.90]Really because of how I offensive I am, or just what a bitch that you are[08:52.93]Like I never had to get my clothes at ****ing St. Vincent de Paul[08:55.46]Like I don't make sure every sentence and bar with a pencil is sharp, and I'm quick on the draw[08:57.84]Yeah, so, when I pull it surprise (Pulitzer Price), like Kendrick Lamar[09:00.12]You need to walk the Yellow Brick Road and find the chick with the dog[09:02.88]'Cause y'all are missing a heart[09:04.02]Plus your bitch is giving out brain like the Wizard of Oz[09:05.49]This shit is like sitting in the principal's office, getting scalded for skipping[09:07.60]Y'all got detention tomorrow, I'm severe like Benzo withdrawal[09:09.51]Bitch, your skin's gonna crawl[09:10.72]I'm invincible, I've been through it all, like I never thought about just ending it[09:13.59]'Til I got pissed off and put a fist through the wall[09:14.83]My back was against, now I rap like I'm possessed[09:16.61]That's nine-tenths of the law