Lyrics: YRC Sava9e
Music: YRC Sava9e
Arranger: YRC Sava9e
Verse1 (Lakeem):
So I'm cruisin' through the city from the eastern city port
Over da sea and takin a ship trip can even reach the city New York
Local citizen for some fun, acting the tourist takin' a tour
Poppin' some bottles, then texted new bitch tell her what's mine is also yours
I'm the boss, whatever you order I let it to be, like a judge was ruling on court
No matter beef or mutton you sort, I letting the Muslim eating the pork
See how the power going to be, let your desire going release, rollin some wood,
flippin some tree, pour some syrup and ham and cheese
So many years man building the line from dirty Southern rap to trap
When you doing a cap, we make it clap, blocking the door we find out the
path by the Chrome on the 22 inches rims, come from Maybach 62's
Roll up blunt by dollar could flew, this ain't 'bout a chopped and screwed
This about the Bad Blood in our tube, me and my gangstar chiggaz crew
We're the family we're the gang, shooting the ball to the hoop
Indispensable chiggaz like the Intro to Outro wit' Interlude
How can the water compares to the blood, RMBG we never conclude
Hook:
Hot Chi**a 我们来自街头
hater就像我养的*
我们在house疯狂摇头
你**在下面疯狂的*
Money全在我的口袋
b******s在我身旁摇摆
Lakeem My ch**a real life
那些个h***rs早点**
现金 Money Gucci bag
Savage in the Trap Life
惹到钞票帮会被Bang
我拿上了砍刀来**ayy
Look Young Chigga 说的No Cap
我说 *你就*你 ayy
Nah Chi**a not black
Fake n***a 我只玩real life
Verse 2: YRC Sava9e/Prince Lakeem
Rockin' the show, 但我代表着街头
Gettin' mah money, 这是我的秀
Hittin' the switch droptop rollin' fo'fo'
My chigga的车里 F*****g the p*p*
Me and savage **你的节奏
我和Lakeem有桃总在身后
Heat in da body, the weather is cold tho'
钞票堆满整个房间像是中了乐透
Prodigy told me to keep it thoro
我站在这里像G.B.E的Capo
正规的野路子一直都在走
我干翻那些H*****z像Sosa干翻Jojo
From the Vocal To Instrumental
音乐到人生 从未有过失手
Local mob from west coast to east coast
忠于RMBG, Chiraq to Toronto
Carry the bottle head to the next
Is My Chigga Real life
Oning the top where Savage at
Lakeem在街头展显Swag
Face to face to the back to back
我们把Haters都击败
This ain't the joke that's how we fight
Real Chiggaz Hood Life
But we gotta go, gotta catchin' the flight
早就告诉你了Young Chigga Worldwide
Doing real shit, never ask why
Haterz对我都是真爱
Rhyming the southern from Boombap
****in' the shawty, 吃点生菜
My bitch like ice cream, 圣代
我们的Tape在街上贩卖
Hook:
Hot Chi**a 我们来自街头
hater就像我养的*
我们在house疯狂摇头
你**在下面疯狂的*
Money全在我的口袋
b******s在我身旁摇摆
Lakeem My ch**a real life
那些个h***rs早点**
现金 Money Gucci bag
Savage in the Trap Life
惹到钞票帮会被Bang
我拿上了砍刀来**ayy
Look Young Chigga 说的No Cap
我说 *你就*你 ayy
Nah Chi**a not black
Fake n***a 我只玩real life