[00:00.000] 作曲 : Tyquian Bowman/Tevin Revell
[00:00.087][Chorus]
[00:12.803]Load up the glizzy with two extensions drum with the fifty
[00:16.081]When I up it, it ain't no missing, shoot til it's empty
[00:18.991]Y'all must ain't heard my last song, anybody can get it
[00:22.137]I'm on my road to them riches I ain't stressin' these *****es
[00:24.997]Reverse the clip and spend the Benz bullets bouncin' off fitted
[00:28.089]And y'all don't get no cool points for that accident killin'
[00:31.239]I'm from Hitch village where niggas really clutchin' extensions and that's on crip the beef ain't squashed til somebody be missin'
[00:37.520][Verse 1]
[00:37.843]Jumped off the porch cause I was broke, I got them bands now
[00:40.880]Light up a port, **** back my pole and knock his mans down
[00:44.011]And all that Instagram thuggin gone get you ran down
[00:46.985]And we ain't playin round, choppers get to sprayin' rounds
[00:49.892]And when it's up I swear it's stuck no ain't understandin'
[00:53.277]I dropped a bag with my advance that I got from Atlantic
[00:56.446]Jumped out with sticks and Glocks with ****s and them niggas had panic
[00:59.550]The way that K stutter you'd think it speakin' in Spanish
[01:02.920]Shots to the brain if he ever think about touchin' my chain
[01:05.571]Brand new draco sound rusty but when it shoot it spit flames
[01:08.842]Glock twenty-three extended clips call it LeBron James
[01:12.061]Heard of Lil Tim, he OTM, when he shoot he got aim
[01:15.161][Chorus]
[01:15.720]Load up the glizzy with two extensions drum with the fifty
[01:18.342]When I up it, it ain't no missing, shoot til it's empty
[01:21.577]Y'all must ain't heard my last song, anybody can get it
[01:24.584]I'm on my road to the riches I ain't stressin' these *****es
[01:27.762]Reverse the clip and spend the Benz bullets bouncin' off fitted
[01:30.766]And y'all don't get no cool points for that accident killin'
[01:34.027]I'm from Hitch village with niggas really clutchin' extensions and that's on crip the beef ain't squashed til somebody be missin'
[01:40.302][Verse 2]
[01:40.590]They hated on that Life Before Fame, well this the life after
[01:43.329]Hitlist got a book of names nigga don't make the next chapter
[01:46.461]Since you actin' like it's smoke with us **** it we handin' out cancer
[01:49.401]He wish he never spoke on us catch him at church and murk the pastor
[01:52.817]I'm having visions of killin' bodies bout to be missin
[01:55.979]I'm dressin' up in black ****ies you know lil' Leaky with me
[01:59.152]Feds say the shit is ridiculous lil' Quando run the city
[02:02.389]Two hundreds holes in your car the news say we over did it
[02:05.442]I drop a bag in the morning, tonight you on a stretcher
[02:08.592]I'm ridin' round in a foreign grippin' on a she'll catcha
[02:11.458]My youngin do it outta love but I'ma still bless 'em and if he bring me back yo head shid I'ma give 'em extra
[02:18.036][Chorus]
[02:18.329]Load up the glizzy with two extensions drum with the fifty
[02:21.128]When I up it, it ain't no missing, shoot til it's empty
[02:24.228]Y'all must ain't heard my last song, anybody can get it
[02:27.040]I'm on my road to the riches I ain't stressin' these *****es
[02:30.308]Reverse the clip and spend the Benz bullets bouncin' off fitted
[02:33.409]And y'all don't get no cool points for that accident killin'
[02:36.645]I'm from Hitch village with niggas really clutchin' extensions and that's on crip the beef ain't squashed' til somebody be missin'