[00:00.00] 作词 : Taurus Tremani Bartlett/D. McFarlane[00:01.00] 作曲 : Taurus Tremani Bartlett/D. McFarlane[00:22.42]Mustard on the beat, ho[00:23.51]My youngin's heartless so they ain’t playin’ no games[00:26.52]We really want ‘em dead, he got hit up close range[00:29.29]He ****ed up in the head, he wanna see some mo' brains[00:32.17]On that corner I can't stay up out that **** gang[00:35.30]My cousin got indicted dealing *******[00:38.20]She an Instagram addict, she want mo' fame[00:41.22]I used to starve, now I’m blowing up like propane[00:44.19]Told my inner-self, "I promise you I won’t change"[00:47.24]We make it hot up on yo block, we let that heat blow[00:50.19]Catch an opp, we dump the clip, it's time to reload[00:53.14]Put a scope on the AR just like a peep-hole[00:56.12]Think he a bully, we got choppers for the Deebo[00:59.18]Seven figure niggas, tryna maximize them three o's[01:01.96]Before the bag, I was ****ing all the freak ho's[01:04.99]Balling hard, young legend out the Chi' nigga[01:07.20]I'm like D. Rose[01:08.12]Cap, how you make it out this shit?[01:09.85]I got the cheat code[01:11.19]Way more to life then just the hood,,[01:12.92]I'm trying to reach goals[01:14.10]Maxine, my heart, since you've been gone,[01:15.85]I miss your sweet soul[01:17.18]Ayy, never tell a statement, we won't leak those[01:20.12]Better not go talkin to them people, better keep closed[01:23.08]My youngin's heartless so they ain’t playin’ no games[01:26.22]We really want ‘em dead, he got hit up close range[01:29.24]He ****ed up in the head, he wanna see some mo' brains[01:32.22]On that corner I can't stay up out that **** gang[01:35.28]My cousin got indicted dealing *******[01:38.17]She an Instagram addict, she want mo' fame[01:41.18]I used to starve, now I’m blowing up like propane[01:44.18]Told my inner-self, "I promise you I won’t change"[01:47.32]We hold a grudge and we want blood,[01:49.03]We can't look past the issue[01:50.29]Play with us then and you gon' die,[01:51.75]Nigga, it's kinda simple[01:53.30]Show no mercy, we gon' kill whoever riding with you[01:56.26]Catch you on the other side then we gon' have to get you[01:59.29]Condolences to yo family,[02:00.74]They gon' have to miss you[02:02.25]Lil Joe on go and he gon' spark,[02:03.70]That's if I pass the signal[02:05.27]My right hand mans,[02:06.17]He got his name 'cause he gon' blast the pistol[02:08.32]Earned our stripes, we gon' blow if a nigga play foul[02:10.10]You would think we had a whistle[02:11.23]Lil Cap-a-lot, G-O-A-T, yeah that's that guy's initials[02:14.24]Happiness and depression, I'm stuck inside the middle[02:17.27]I fell in love with dollar signs,[02:18.70]Won't let my mind forget you[02:20.22]**** it off, we spend it all on fast cars,[02:22.19]And shining crystals[02:23.30]My youngin's heartless so they ain’t playin’ no games[02:26.34]We really want ‘em dead, he got hit up close range[02:29.16]He ****ed up in the head, he wanna see some mo' brains[02:32.19]On that corner I can't stay up out that **** gang[02:35.22]My cousin got indicted dealing *******[02:38.20]She an Instagram addict, she want mo' fame[02:41.25]I used to starve, now I’m blowing up like propane[02:44.29]Told my inner-self, "I promise you I won’t change"[02:47.47]