Havoc - Rich Amiri/Slump6s.mp3

[00:00.000] 作词 : Elijah Policard/Namil Bridges/Semaj Nelson
[00:00.180] 作曲 : Elijah Policard/Namil Bridges/Semaj Nelson
[00:00.361][Intro: Rich Amiri]
[00:03.033]Yeah
[00:08.882]Yeah, look, ayy
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[00:10.484][Chorus: Rich Amiri]
[00:12.086]Fashion, she love my fashion, don't need a caption
[00:14.472]Got ratchets, they automatic, they causin' havoc
[00:17.396]I'm stackin', I'm countin' cabbage, I had to cash in
[00:20.600]You lackin', we pistol packin', we just might splat him
[00:23.539]She ride on my ****, no, I ain't talkin' 'bout Rodeo, yeah
[00:26.459]Plug hit my phone, I send that pack right through the mail, ayy
[00:29.388]Tryna kill Amiri, I can't die, so you gon' fail
[00:32.040]Got pulled over in a stolo, so you know I had to bail
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[00:35.506][Verse 1: Rich Amiri]
[00:35.771]He got caught up with that yola, free lil' Stevo out the cell
[00:38.172]Finna show the world the real me, get up out my shell
[00:40.829]*****, I'm rollin' off a fat flat, you couldn't even tell
[00:43.501]Hit that boy right with a blatt-blatt, send that boy to hell
[00:46.709]I'm in Cali, I just bought a Motorola for my yola
[00:49.342]Up in the telly, and this ho, she think she know us, she don't know us
[00:52.550]Check my balance, I could takе a ****in' Ford to Bora Bora
[00:55.209]I rock ALYX and that boy, he rock Supreme, I don't еndorse it
[00:58.388]Know they taxin' for this new lil' Tom Ford, you can't afford it
[01:01.322]Automatic in the V, we push a button then we floor it
[01:04.238]I was smashin' on this slut, I told that ho, "You can't record it"
[01:07.163]I ain't cappin' on the plug, I made the trap jump like Jordan
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[01:10.891][Chorus: Rich Amiri]
[01:11.156]Fashion, she love my fashion, don't need a caption
[01:13.299]Got ratchets, they automatic, they causin' havoc
[01:16.228]I'm stackin', I'm countin' cabbage, I had to cash in
[01:19.140]You lackin', we pistol packin', we just might splat him
[01:22.069]She ride on my ****, no, I ain't talkin' 'bout Rodeo, yeah
[01:25.002]Plug hit my phone, I send that pack right through the mail, ayy
[01:28.185]Tryna kill Amiri, I can't die, so you gon' fail
[01:30.858]Got pulled over in a stolo, so you know I had to bail
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[01:33.780][Verse 2: Slump6s]
[01:34.301]I'm in L.A, coolin' in a highrise and I'm gettin' slow like a snail
[01:36.693]Ready to cook a nigga like it's Five Guys, if that nigga callin' me Namil
[01:39.619]Chopper bullet, it's a Five9, fight? Nah, I'ma bring 'em hell
[01:42.544]And every shirt that I got a medium, but I'm up on XXL
[01:45.730]I told 'em tell me somethin' that I don't know, gettin' money, nigga, you could tell
[01:48.383]I'm in the trap coolin' with a .44, I get caught, I'ma go to jail
[01:51.302]Tell me you hate me, that's a low blow, but you really think that I'd care
[01:54.230]Thinkin' you phase me, nigga, oh no, I can't name a nigga I fear
[01:57.173]These niggas tweakin' together like BKTHERULA
[01:59.034]I feel like Yeat, mix the X with the boot up
[02:00.612]Wifin' that ho, you and her really boo'd up
[02:01.949]I tried to listen to you and I threw up
[02:03.534]No BO3, but I slide with the Kuda
[02:04.868]I walk in the party, saw you, I'm like, "Who them?"
[02:06.191]I'm not fightin' no more, nigga, I'm finna shoot 'em
[02:07.795]Nigga talk on a stream, but I don't even view him
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[02:09.397][Chorus: Rich Amiri]
[02:09.928]Fashion, she love my fashion, don't need a caption
[02:11.765]Got ratchets, they automatic, they causin' havoc
[02:14.687]I'm stackin', I'm countin' cabbage, I had to cash it
[02:18.144]You lackin', we pistol packin', we just might splat him
[02:21.081]She ride on my ****, no, I ain't talkin' 'bout Rodeo, yeah
[02:23.994]Plug hit my phone, I send that pack right through the mail, ayy
[02:26.649]Tryna kill Amiri, I can't die, so you gon' fail
[02:29.566]Got pulled over in the Stolo, so you know I had to bail
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[02:30.637][Outro: Rich Amiri]
[02:32.756]He got caught up with that yola, free lil' Stevo out the cell
[02:35.413]Finna show the world the real me, get up out my shell
[02:38.361]*****, I'm rollin' off a fat flat, you couldn't even tell
[02:41.565]Hit that boy right with a blatt-blatt, send that boy to hell