[00:00.000] 作词 : Quantavious T. Thomas[00:00.235] 作曲 : Quantavious T. Thomas[00:00.470](Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?)[00:02.332]Yeah, yeah, yeah[00:04.459]Yeah, kill that mother****er talkin' shit, y'all know what I'm sayin'? For real[00:08.196]Haters are motivators (Shit, shit), get some mother****er paper[00:13.236]Shit, shit (**** 'em), for real[00:15.901]Shit, shit, yeah[00:17.485]How many times we gotta come do it? How many come bust they wig? (How many?)[00:20.676][Chorus: Young Nudy][00:21.210]How many of them live? How many of 'em made it home? Back to they kids (Not plenty)[00:24.133]This shit'll get real, this shit is for real (Uh-huh), you niggas don't play in the field (Don't do it)[00:27.607]You play with the fire, you better use it (Use it), don't pump-fake, and don't you abuse it (Nah)[00:31.358]Play with my brother, you know I get slime, I pull up and shoot 'em, I make sure they dyin'[00:35.028]They know that I'm ridin' (Yeah), they know I'm 4L, I'm slime for mine (4L)[00:37.174]Nigga, you tryin', you dyin' (You dyin'), disrespectin' the gang, you got to know,[00:40.647]That shit like committin' a crime (Yeah), yeah[00:42.504]You got a warrant, now you is wanted, now we is on it (Uh-huh)[00:45.429]Killin' whoever, everybody steppers, no fake steppers, ain't nothin' phony (Nah)[00:48.100][Verse 1: Young Nudy][00:48.631]We get money 'round here, ***** nigga, so don't get this shit confused[00:51.557]Nigga be thinkin' we don't play with them tools, like how I'm playin' 'round with these blues[00:55.020]Nigga be steppin' on shit in the Loubs (Steppers, haha, rich steppers, rich shooters)[00:58.756]Can 12 get off my ****? No stoppin' (Yeah)[01:00.883]Hate when these **** niggas out here be watchin'[01:02.217]Call these niggas 12, they like detectives[01:03.542]Nigga be plottin' and watchin', it's extra[01:05.131]Nigga be switchin' and *****in', it's pressure[01:07.001]Nigga ain't shootin', ain't applyin' no pressure (*****)[01:08.604]**** wrong with 'em? They cannot stop me, they know I'm too extra (Nah)[01:12.087]Boy, you too broke and you talkin' 'bout pressure (You broke)[01:13.944]Got a new shooter, I'm ready to test you (Shooters, I got 'em), for real[01:17.611]Got so many, they do what I say so (Got so many they do what I say so), for real[01:21.084]Unknown shooter, I got him in ClayCo (Unknown shooter, I got him in, huh?), yeah[01:24.550]I got some niggas on the West (Yeah)[01:26.402]I got some shooters on the East, who the ****? Slime ain't runnin' these streets[01:28.829][Chorus: Young Nudy & Key Glock][01:29.362]How many of them live? How many of 'em made it home? Back to they kids (Not plenty)[01:32.879]This shit'll get real, this shit is for real (Uh-huh), you niggas don't play in the field (Don't do it)[01:36.071]You play with the fire, you better use it (Use it), don't pump-fake, and don't you abuse it (Nah)[01:39.833]Play with my brother, you know I get slime, I pull up and shoot 'em, I make sure they dyin'[01:43.037]They know that I'm ridin' (Yeah), they know I'm 4L, I'm slime for mine (4L)[01:45.975]Nigga, you tryin', you dyin' (You dyin'), disrespectin' the gang, you got to know,[01:49.169]That shit like committin' a crime (Yeah), yeah[01:50.783]You got a warrant, now you is wanted, now we is on it (Uh-huh)[01:53.964]Killin' whoever, everybody steppers (Everybody steppers), no fake steppers, ain't nothin' phony (Nah, nah)[01:56.629][01:56.900][Verse 2: Key Glock][01:57.432]Real deal Holyfield, niggas bologna (Yeah)[01:59.582]They call me Glock, you can get it, you want it (Fah, bah, bah)[02:01.172]Yeah, I keep it on me, show me my opponent (*****, what's up? Uh)[02:04.580]Short lil' thick *****, My Little Pony (Yeah)[02:07.458]She tryna ride this thing like Coney Island, if I'm drivin' in it, I own it[02:10.391](Yeah, I own that *****, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)[02:12.774]These rap niggas Jabronies, they cappin' and lyin' up on they dead homies[02:15.168]They cappin' and lyin' 'bout everything they do (They do)[02:18.082]I dare you to reach for these jewels (Jewels)[02:19.684]I pop your ass just like a pimple (Bah, bah)[02:21.273]I make the situation cool (Cool) down[02:22.598]Then turn around and spin 'em, yeah (Bah, bah)[02:25.011]Shrimp ass niggas, I grill 'em (Grill 'em)[02:26.335]I don't play by no rules[02:27.939]Hell nah, these racks won't bend up (Bend up)[02:29.550]Hell yeah, these hoes gon' choose (Choose)[02:31.409]Hell yeah, I keep that tool (Tool)[02:33.024]Hell nah, can't go like that (Like that)[02:34.636]No lackin', I can't snooze (Can't snooze)[02:36.239]Ayy, ask yourself this question[02:37.852][Chorus: Young Nudy & Key Glock][02:38.108]How many of them live? How many of 'em made it home? Back to they kids (Not plenty, back to they kids, huh)[02:42.103]This shit'll get real, this shit is for real (Uh-huh), you niggas don't play in the field (Don't do it, nah)[02:44.514]You play with the fire, you better use it (Use it), don't pump-fake, and don't you abuse it (Nah)[02:47.966]Play with my brother, you know I get slime, I pull up and shoot 'em, I make sure they dyin'[02:51.412]They know that I'm ridin' (Yeah), they know I'm 4L, I'm slime for mine (4L)[02:54.338]Nigga, you tryin', you dyin' (You dyin'), disrespectin' the gang, you got to know[02:57.769]That shit like committin' a crime (Yeah, yeah), yeah[02:59.358]You got a warrant, now you is wanted, now we is on it (Uh-huh)[03:02.021]Killin' whoever, everybody steppers, no fake steppers, ain't nothin' phony (Nah)