Lyrics: Wade Warhol
Music: Wade Warhol
Arranger: Wade Warhol
Okay I got brains, ‘fore that I put an E on it (E-Head)
Why am i gaining weights, prolly because of my deep pocket
潮流是我最后需要的东西之一, can we be honest
It’s not chritmas yet
But you can sit on my lap, hoe
Also
Run away
you dont belong here
LA 政府带你去夏威夷
因为你说你喜欢海边
I’m talking bout selling your gear baby
Please dont hurt my golden ear
Dont hurt my golden ear
Dont hurt my golden ear
Electronic Head
Electronic Brain
我回到老街
But everything has changed
2 bitches on the bed
Do everything what I said
DMs on my ‘gram
Are you running out of RAM
Are you
Electronic Head ( 电子头颅）
Electronic Brain （电子大脑）
我回到老街
But everything has changed
2 bitches on the bed
Do everything what I said
DMs on my ‘gram
Are you running out of RAM
Are you
There’s no time for you to operate, lil boy count your day
If my bitch need freedom, she dont ever have to stay
拿了我的东西，不给credit就走, bro你想得美
I feel lil che-che, let me put you rest in bass
Tell an opp, you an enunch, you a gay
Tell my bitch, you my baby, you a blade
你做的东西，我站一米开外听，都 能闻到味
Now I do what i want, 我就这样飞
Yeah im a A-hole
Because I say so
Bro order too much
吃不了兜着走
bro从一而终
30首歌都用一个调
bro是个机器人
又没说你，你急个d
Climbed out from a pipe, Luigi
Put a bullet in your head, Luigi
Me is Walter White Gear is Heisnenberg
Now we breaking bad
Here comes your funeral, you mama bout to cry
What did you say there, you can’t just let it slide
Hand it over to gear right now
let it play
play
play