Still Movin' - Rich The Kid/Fivio Foreign.mp3

[00:00.000] 作词 : Dimitri Roger
[00:00.666] 作曲 : Dimitri Roger
[00:01.332]Yeah, I like this one
[00:03.986]Yeah
[00:11.198](A Lau on the beat)
[00:12.521][Verse 1: Rich The Kid & Fivio Foreign]
[00:13.053]I got the Glock in the party, n***a move wrong, I'm bustin' the .40
[00:15.180]Ride up in, then get a band to my shorty
[00:16.815]Popped his brain now any mind, I'm on it (What?)
[00:18.688]I give a nine for a ten-pack (Uh)
[00:20.846]He missed the first time, spin back
[00:22.469]He'll blow it on peaker, call back
[00:23.793]Start the beat, gotta wait a minute (Yeah, for real)
[00:26.226]Then got it on rap (Haha), I came home from trappin'
[00:28.360]Hundred bricks, still movin' (Yeah)
[00:30.235]Bedrock (Uh), I put the b***h in a headlock (Uh)
[00:34.555]Most of my confidence dead stopped (Uh, yeah, look, uh)
[00:37.478][Interlude: Fivio Foreign]
[00:38.274]Wait
[00:41.221]Lеt's do it (Haha)
[00:42.023]The hardest n***as not stoppin' us, yeah (Nah)
[00:44.751]I'll go on thе run, but I'm too popular, look (Look, uh)
[00:48.023]I'll go on the—, look, huh, yeah (I'm too popular)
[00:51.229][Verse 2: Fivio Foreign]
[00:51.777]Hop in a— (Skrrt), police behind us, them n***as not stoppin' us (Nah)
[00:54.167]I'll go on the run, but I'm too popular (Lil' b***h)
[00:57.117]We got like three or four Glocks with us
[00:58.753]Get that feelin' we bringin' the mob with us
[01:00.380]I be low, 'cause they fiendin' to lock somethin'
[01:01.982]We sellin' Percs, when I wake 'em, I cop 'em up (Yeah)
[01:03.327]Uh (Uh), yeah (Yeah), can't find him, we shootin' his father (Boom)
[01:06.589]Uh (Boom), yeah (Yeah), n***as'll die if they comin' to bother us (Boom)
[01:09.829]Like, huh (Yeah), huh, you n***as don't know what you started up (Nah)
[01:13.335]Huh, yeah, only the drillers could get in the car with us (Skrrt)
[01:16.585]She give me head when she comin' to V
[01:17.665]Back out the—, uh, and I cum on the seats
[01:19.293]I tell the driver "Don't look back, n***a
[01:20.914]It ain't nothin' to see" (Look, woo)
[01:22.833]Huh, yeah (Yeah), I spend mad money on my feet (I did)
[01:25.794]Look, huh, yeah, I spend mad money on my feet
[01:29.056][Verse 3: Jay Critch]
[01:29.607]And I gotta ride with it under the seat (Boom)
[01:30.682]Run up on me and you diamonds can peak (Two)
[01:32.017]I'm in the crib with a couple of freaks
[01:33.629]And they stay on the bed, like they stuck to the sheets (Hey)
[01:35.221]I ran it up, and I'm still the hood favorite
[01:36.858]I'm always showin' that love to the streets
[01:38.469]And you know brodie be stuck to the heat
[01:40.068]If he let it off, gon' up a degree (Damn)
[01:41.663]Tell her bend over, she touch her knees (Ayy)
[01:43.265]Give her d**k and now she thinkin' 'bout it
[01:44.892]N***as really p***y, when I think about it
[01:46.505]I just poured the Sprite and now it's pink around it
[01:48.422]I came a long way, used to hit a stain
[01:49.789]Shit still crazy, when I think about it (Yeah)
[01:51.417]Oh, he think he tough, well, my shooter's crazy
[01:53.298]N***a, don't you even go and blick around it (Dirty, dirty)
[01:54.910]Water on me, like I'm sick of rhymin' (Ayy)
[01:56.258]'Member n***as tried to jump ship
[01:57.896]Well, let them n***as go and send around me
[01:59.498]Drop a bag, have a shooter side
[02:01.388]Go skate on 'em, at the rink around 'em
[02:02.724]Diamonds movin', like rope bounce
[02:04.359]Bad lil' b***h with her toes out
[02:05.976]She pull up and suck souls out (Hey)