白菜对我笑 Funk

Lyrics: bb3 Music: bb3 Producer: MXSIV/LILI粒粒 Cold world, warm Glock Silent dreams in the parking lot They see the ice, they don't see the frost Counting bands, but feeling lost Different zip code, same old mood Mama's tears in the attitude A different 'Rari, same old view It's just me, myself, and the avenue Nobody knows my name Nobody sees the pain Just rolling through the city with the windows stained Nobody gets a thing Just a ghost with a chain Yeah Voicemails full, I let 'em ring Echoes in the ceiling when the sirens sing Trust is a luxury, I don't wear that bling King of a castle built on nothing They want a story, I give 'em a silhouette A smudge on the glass, a silhouette Bet they won't remember, bet they forget Just another shadow they haven't met yet Nobody knows my name Nobody sees the pain Just rolling through the city with the windows stained Nobody gets a thing Just a ghost with a chain Yeah Cold world, warm Glock Silent dreams in the parking lot They see the ice, they don't see the frost Counting bands, but feeling lost Different zip code, same old mood Mama's tears in the attitude A different 'Rari, same old view It's just me, myself, and the avenue Nobody knows my name Nobody sees the pain Just rolling through the city with the windows stained Nobody gets a thing Just a ghost with a chain Yeah Nobody...