[00:00.000] 作词 : Terrell Cox/Carlos Rebata[00:00.236] 作曲 : Terrell Cox/Carlos Rebata[00:00.472](Nah, I got y'all fools this time, hit it)[00:03.234]Uh, uh, uh, yeah, okay, uh (Carlos is here)[00:09.250]Uh, uh, uh, okay[00:11.757]Uh, yeah, uh, okay, uh, uh, uh, yeah[00:15.267]Uh, uh, uh, yeah, uh, uh, uh, yeah[00:20.786]Uh, uh (Yeah), uh, okay[00:23.778]I can be a bucket for the Knicks[00:26.003]I know a couple Bloods, but I know a lot of Crips[00:29.011]Want VVS on my necklace, but the ocean make me sick (Sick)[00:31.932]Got Puma on my body, got me feelin' like I'm Nip (Nip)[00:34.941]I got it, don't trip, uh, I can't be no simp (I can't be no simp)[00:38.310]Can't even bother takin' shawty on a trip (I'm on a trip, ayy)[00:41.302]These n!ggas envy you and then they ask for tips[00:44.261]God with me so I do not worry, keep a grip (I keep that grip)[00:47.996](Hit it)[00:47.965]UPS, I'ma pack 'em up ('Em up)[00:50.221]Take 'em to the truck (The truck), that boy out of luck (Of luck)[00:53.232]I might leave 'em stuck (Huh?), wet that n!gga up (Huh?)[00:56.246]Heard he got the Runtz (Huh?), we gon' stick him up (Huh?), yeah[00:59.253]I'ma keep it tucked, uh, yeah, like a tux, yeah (Tux)[01:02.013]Feelin' like I'm Guts (Oh yeah), tell that boy, "What's up?" Yeah[01:05.451]Tell that boy, like hold up, cold like Minnesota[01:08.610]Bendin' her back like folders, in her mouth like molars (Hit it)[01:11.767]I can be the center for the Heat[01:14.103]And when it hit the summertime, I might just get the Jeep[01:16.988]I hit them with the step back, when I play, I'm too elite (I'm too elite)[01:19.968]I'm steppin' on they necks, they gettin' mad because it's screeched, uh (Oh yeah, because it screeched)[01:23.341]I was like "What's up?" Yeah (What's up?)[01:24.722]Heard that he been actin' up, I know he gettin' pressed up[01:27.480]Talkin' tough online, but man ain't really have his chest up[01:30.490]619, swingin' off the rope and caught his neck up[01:33.499]He was blind, hit him with some years and now he— (Hit it)[01:35.756]UPS, I'ma pack 'em up ('Em up)[01:38.263]Take 'em to the truck (The truck), that boy out of luck (Of luck)[01:41.019]I might leave 'em stuck (Huh?), wet that n!gga up (Huh?)[01:44.505]Heard he got the Runtz (Huh?), we gon' stick him up (Huh?), yeah[01:47.011]I'ma keep it tucked, uh, yeah, like a tux, yeah (Tux)[01:50.017]Feelin' like I'm Guts (I'm Guts), tell that boy, "What's up?" Yeah[01:53.626]Tell that boy, like hold up, cold like Minnesota[01:56.603]Bendin' her back like folders, in her mouth like molars (Hit it)[01:59.864]I got the racks, I put 'em in packs, I make it a double (Yeah), yeah[02:03.067]I'm in the back, I'm hittin' that MAC, I'm makin' it crumble, yeah[02:05.826]My money is comin' and it's so abundant, they buzzin' like bumble, yeah[02:08.582]My n!ggas, they comin' at me, I done just told this shawty I'm humble, ooh, yeah[02:11.592]But I pass, I still got this rumble, I got this money to rumble, ooh, yeah[02:15.061]Just like WWE, I'm ready to rumble, ooh, yeah[02:17.818]Royal Rumble, I'm in it, yeah, I make it tumble, uh, yeah[02:20.828]Run it up, uh, Q move, R move, they call me Rumble, uh, yeah (Hit it)