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作词 : Cash Jones (ASCAP)/Just Liv/Elbernita Clark/Jayceon Taylor/Stanley Benton/Titus E Johnson |
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作曲 : Cash Jones (ASCAP)/Just Liv/Elbernita Clark/Jayceon Taylor/Stanley Benton/Titus E Johnson |
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This is us |
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Impalas parked next to Bentley trucks |
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Four bins supposed to be here, I should dig 'em up |
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But since I can't, we gon' hold this Henny up |
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15 years of greatness |
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15 years of hatin' |
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15 years of patience, that's what I had to practice |
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So I ain't end up back on that county jail mattress |
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**** all this rap s**t |
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In Compton we in the dirt, sticks on us like a cactus |
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Cincinnati on, closin' on the third strap |
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Gave two away to some fans, this my third hat |
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Runnin' this marathon, I'm on my third lap |
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Where my key to the city, don't y'all think I deserve that? |
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L.A. sheriffs left Ryan on the curb, flat |
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37 shots, so I'm on 133rd strapped |
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40oz love, white Air Force Ones in the mud |
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Euro front end on the Cutlass like, "What's up?" |
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See my dead homie mama, hop out and give her a hug |
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40oz love, n***as gon' ask, so choose one, Crip or Blood |
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Money fallin' out your pocket while you're sellin' drugs |
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And we drinkin' Old English, grab a cup, I'll fill it up for you |
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You outta gas? I'll fill it up for you |
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You surrounded in the club? We pullin' up for you |
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You went to jail? I took that money, put it up for you |
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You still got your hand out like I ain't did enough for you |
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You put on that snitch jacket and it stuck to you |
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On my life, I love you but I can't **** with you |
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I gotta stick to the code |
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Never slip, never fold, and stay rich 'til I'm old |
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Love my kids on my soul |
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Both my baby mamas know if I go, open the safe and give 'em all the gold |
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And my cousin, Magic Cold, he in the pen on his toes |
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How you talk them people into transferrin' you to a level 4? |
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He got 20 months left, that s**t movin' hella slow |
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20 blunts, half a pound a day until they let him go |
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I give him 30 racks every time he touch the surface |
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I'm startin' to think this n***a goin' to jail on purpose |
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Either way, I gotta keep givin' you 40oz love |
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White Air Force Ones in the mud |
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Euro front end on the Cutlass like, "What's up?" |
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See my dead homie mama, hop out and give her a hug |
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40oz love, n***as gon' ask, so choose one, Crip or Blood |
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Money fallin' out your pocket while you're sellin' drugs |
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And we drinkin' Old English, grab a cup, I'll fill it up for you |
