[00:00.000] 作词 : John Jackson/Trevor Smith/Jason Phillips/Khaled Khaled/Joe Cartagena/Andre Lyon/Marcello Valenzano/Daryl Kent Jones
[00:00.026] 作曲 : John Jackson/Trevor Smith/Jason Phillips/Khaled Khaled/Joe Cartagena/Andre Lyon/Marcello Valenzano/Daryl Kent Jones
[00:00.53]D~D~D~J
[00:02.15]D D DJ Khaled
[00:04.34]Put them down count the money, let 'em see the work, yeah
[00:07.69]That's the definition of a major key alert
[00:09.77]Another ******* gotta die, won't be the first, nah
[00:12.88]Won't be the last, all we see is cash, yeah
[00:15.42]Your real story don't match what you rappin' 'bout (liar)
[00:18.20]So keep the movies in, stop actin' out
[00:20.48]And I ain't talking 'bout no watch or no cars neither
[00:23.53]Everything will get copped at *****'s leisure
[00:26.45]Was a crack monster, I had the hard fever
[00:28.68]Switch from the bald head to the dark Caesar
[00:31.47]Used to be the capsules, now they love the plastics
[00:34.39]I ain't tryna get caught up in this thug-rap *******t (never)
[00:37.18]Rather be bumper to bumper in drug traffic
[00:39.47]Cash on deck whenever the plug ask it
[00:42.43]You don't sweat the small things, they become drastic
[00:45.30]Next thing is cremation or a casket
[00:47.74]******* fallin' back, I need all of that
[00:50.39]I need my name in the ******* almanac, Jada
[00:53.62]Real **** boy put me in the hall of smack
[00:55.75]Went to job interviews, they ain't call us back
[00:58.64]Either way I ain't never evil
[01:01.12]Why do you think the streets love me? I ain't never leave 'em
[01:04.20]Heart stops, but the words are forever breathing
[01:06.61]You hatin' cause we the best, find a better reason
[01:09.43]First thing first don't ever play yourself, ever
[01:11.96]Oh another thing, I ain't ever play myself, never
[01:14.22]Even when they all changed up, I stayed myself, it's me
[01:17.32]Did what worked for me, then bossed up and paid myself
[01:19.50]See I'm showin' up a K off, gain a Rollie, a day off
[01:22.38]Still got that work, I don't know about no layoffs
[01:25.60]Team still ballin' so I guess we in the playoffs (swish)
[01:27.89]Team full of baddies, all my ******* in a slayoff
[01:30.39]See we be in the party wasted, no part of fake *******t
[01:33.34]Nothin' but love 'round me, Cartier bracelets
[01:35.99]I feel like Frank White walkin' into Arty Clay *******t
[01:38.79]You *******s got fat while everybody starved
[01:41.33]My city don't sleep, I ain't ever noddin' off
[01:43.42]When you're in the Benz, it piss everybody off
[01:46.41]So I ain't stall, I do me, I ain't y'all
[01:49.52]This New York ******* let 'em hang, giant *******
[01:52.14]Odell Beckham, respect him, you can't check him
[01:54.70]Blindside hoes hit me when I don't expect 'em (hey bighead)
[01:57.37]Then I hit 'em with the curve from the major league
[02:00.42]Gotta wait your turn, that's a major key
[02:03.50]Mami yellin' I'm the greatest
[02:03.94]Back to back with the slow cum
[02:05.64]In the lane, I got her so strung, I don't even know her
[02:08.70]Every night I meet a new wife
[02:11.20]Now ask your wife what this ******* like
[02:13.32]Balmain Joe, every time you see, a ******* flee
[02:16.28]Mr. Officer, I was only grabbin' ID
[02:18.66]Mami only listen to Romeo
[02:20.96]Wild cowboy, I be speakin' through the yayo
[02:23.90]Bout to let the cans go, woah
[02:25.62]******* your ******* and let your mans know, so
[02:28.25]Yeah, now it's the Don in the Don, couple laughs in the Uber
[02:32.52]Only drivin' Uber cause I'm franchised in Cuba
[02:35.15]This is big money talk and you tied to the sideline
[02:37.97]Brons, Calabrini, *******s always tryna high five
[02:40.79]Gotta stay away from day driftin', all sauce
[02:43.58]Every day Vera Wang, *******, cloth talk
[02:46.43]Now I'm takin' over everything like that's my callin'
[02:51.81]Wakin' up in ******* like beautiful Sunday mornin'
[02:54.62]Now we swimmin' in the money like a line of dolphins
[02:57.40]Prepare for killin', now please line up all of the coffins
[02:59.79]Think we playin'? *******s think it's funny?
[03:02.67]Pop you in your *******t, brotha, now make room for the money
[03:05.13]MOVE!
[03:05.78]If you don't move, I'll beat a ******* past painful
[03:07.82]Make a fool of yourself, I'll beat you past shameful
[03:10.71]I get this bread and *******ne like an angel
[03:13.55]One of the last with bars, you *******s better be grateful
[03:15.93]Thank you so much
[03:16.82]I Diddy bop and drop on you *******s
[03:18.87]I count bread and take it to the top on you *******s (mountaintop)
[03:21.91]Blah blah blah blah, you sound alike, my *******s
[03:24.34]Blah, blah, but when I do it, I finesse, I got it locked, my *******s
[03:27.00]I give you new brand *******t, ******* you gon' do?
[03:29.36]And know we love the boom bap, oh yeah we do this too
[03:32.16]Yeah, ******* with the realer side, oh you against us, *******?
[03:34.78]You better run and hide, until I'm finished, *******
[03:37.28]Don't play yourself
[03:38.57]Play yourself and lay yourself dead in a casket
[03:40.49]Pray yourself, end in a basket
[03:41.91]Hate yourself cause you ain't ask if you could possess you a heater
[03:44.83]Or you could be you a leader for the people
[03:46.61]You talk a lot, I've seen the truth like Sevyn Streeter
[03:48.45]Don't you ever play yourself
[03:53.63]I saw a lot of *******s fade out right after I put my tape out
[03:56.50]I offered to help you shape up, I see that you'd rather flake out
[03:58.51]Sellin' stories on them tracks that nobody can seem to make out
[04:01.28]That's why I keep a good head and shoulders to keep all the flakes out
[04:03.97]Seen a lot of singles chart on and off durin' the climb up
[04:06.81]I bet if I had the clippers, they prolly all had a line up
[04:09.51]You worried 'bout your followers, so hurt when I follow up
[04:12.16]It's the ones with the most pride end up bein' the swallowers
[04:14.79]******* a beat for a verse when I could do all three
[04:17.38]No pop artist but pop is what you rappers do call me
[04:19.92]A lot of washed out *******s tryna find hope in
[04:22.75]I'm just tryna raise a son like my blinds' open
[04:25.58]I know the hood well, but glad I ain't stuck in the streets
[04:28.21]I'm pop chartin' but hood *******s got my song on repeat
[04:30.86]I'm still loaded with illest ammo up under the seat
[04:33.58]I'm playin' hopscotch with all the charts up under my feet
[04:36.17]While you do it for the 'Gram, I do it for my Grammy
[04:39.19]******* a gold trophy, I'm talkin' my mom's mammy
[04:41.74]You gotta finish bigger than you start
[04:44.18]Don't fall victim to bent stories, you ain't even part of it all
[04:46.75]Start from the bottom or oh, please, don't start at all
[04:49.57]I build a *******p just to survive my own flood, I feel like Noah
[04:52.53]Cause all he had was little rocks, an ark, that's all
[04:55.24]Road to riches, I'm still in gear while you park your car
[04:57.80]Your baby wanna get nailed in the sprinter Lexus
[05:00.49]Text back and told her, "Please be hammered so you can *** us"
[05:03.40]My arm strong, if Louisiana then tell her Texas
[05:05.67]And if it's not immediate then don't even send a message
[05:07.87]FYI I'll be free 'round 2 or 3
[05:11.11]And two things you gotta be, New Orleans
[05:14.11]I'm an organ donor, I'm alive with no heart in me
[05:16.76]So never say my name in vain, cause ******* there's no arteries
[05:19.69]Jones