Lyrics: doraw/李雨痕*
Music: doraw/李雨痕*
Arranger: doraw
I juh runnida been cocking my muffles
Said she in love how i do it
I done cropped her out she riding on d**os
Said she want f** bit done psych out
Saw she ont fk get it till i tipp off
2m of em sht would’ve burned it
I juh collect ‘em barbie think she a retard
Want pitstop juh 2 early
I juh count em up had 2m for em bread rolls
Said she in love how i do it
She said I got hole baby can’t be waiting till I find out
Smt rlly shnt be sayin
All of my n** have been top bt2 embark
Smoking on zaza aim dat opp n* into target
I’m off em p*rcs n I’m feeling so true
Telle bih she a tool keep it hunnid not juh rude
Side lil bih wht she want
She gon come back to my home
Then I’m going hand bond her
Made it righ btta fit In tune
Dat n**ga say he gon kill me or sum
Put dat Nat *ga at home
Dat lil baby gon top me in car
Get it in gemme don
I don run my bag up n all dese bit wanna act up
He talkin sht but then dat n**ga act up
Push on me? Got my razor
Dat n** talkin 2 but he shoot non
Bit I’m shootin n** like he my damn son
Dat n* copy me he my grandson
Dat n* downbad witta Samsung
I juh runnida been cocking my muffles
Said she in love how i do it
I done cropped her out she riding on d**os
Said she want f** bit done psych out
Saw she ont fk get it till i tipp off
2m of em sht would’ve burned it
I juh collect ‘em barbie think she a retard
Want pitstop juh 2 early
I juh count em up had 2m for em bread rolls
Said she in love how i do it
She said I got hole baby can’t be waiting till I find out
Smt rlly shnt be sayin
All of my n** have been top bt2 embark
Smoking on zaza aim dat opp n* into target
I’m off em p*rcs n I’m feeling so true
Telle bih she a tool keep it hunnid not juh rude
chilly：
too many wrong
too many wrong
Tell those bitches is too many wrong
and these pain 不断围绕在我周围
all these years不停的在倾吐苦水
You wanna play those games leaving me confused
l'll never be the same blame it all on you
You're playing with my brain saying that it ain't true
You're driving me insane and it's all on you
You be acting innocent but we know it ain't true
I dont need no proof been knowing what you do
But bitch you tripping cause Im fly like a hawk
These pussy dusty like the dust on my shelf
Fill up a sand bucket with them shells
Grab the Bible after I send a goofy to hell
I hope to hell you're right
I hope to hell you're right
I hope to hell you're right
I hope to hell you're right
你是我这个悲观主义最棒的极乐幻想
拿回忆折磨自己为了变得跟你不一样