作词 : Maurice "Kenoe" Jordan/Kayshaun Mclean/Kentrell Gaulden/Seth Christopher Love
作曲 : Maurice "Kenoe" Jordan/Kayshaun Mclean/Kentrell Gaulden/Seth Christopher Love
Woah (K4 produced it)
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Woah (Skeeo, this shit crazy, fool)
Six in the mornin' (Free my brother)
I say, look, ayy, it's Lil Top, n!gga
My team in the hood die 'bout me
Look, look
Look, I'm up at six in the mornin'
I told my b**ch pull up on me
I heard them hitters they on me
My army not sleepin' for nothin'
Creep up and run down on somethin'
I heard they say that they thuggin'
I heard they said I was pu**y
I said don't try me for nothin'
I heard
I heard a pu**y n!gga got hit up with that blick, he couldn't do sh*t, wasn't with that sh*t
I heard a n!gga got swerved out and he was with his b**ch, that ho got hit
I heard [*cough*] last breath comin' from that b**ch
I heard you don't like me, I don't like you neither, n!gga
How the f**k you claim you won't fight me? B**ch, I'm a killer
All white tee, some Nike slippers and a pistol, I'm too realer
Most nights five, I don't even sleep behind my motherf**kin' n!gga
They been rappin', I'ma zip 'em, put that on Dave
Take off his face, look in his eyes, how I was raised
I'm on frontline inside these days, yeah
B**ch, bang your gang 'cause I know I'm gon' do the same
Come snatch my chain, I'll bust your brain, shoot up your whole funeral in vain
Mama, I weigh just like a hundred pounds, somehow I still been stayin' strong
Unhealthy in this sh*t, I been gettin' wealthy in this sh*t
I got a wife, at night she hold me down, but if my money up, then gone
Got me back up in the North, I barely made it out that b**ch
I say ooh, yeah
Put sh*t on the news
Drop sh*t with that chopstick, let that b**ch hit, go boom
They ain't tell you I pop sh*t, tell 'em go watch the news
And I say ooh, come on, huh
Put sh*t on the news
Dirty thirty, this my stick, pop sh*t, can't move
B**ch, I'm pullin' up with that mop stick, bullets flyin' out the room
I have 'em swang back, they do sh*t dirty, can't trust 'em, they keep me worried
Cut throat 'em, they all deserve it, I say f**k 'em, I say f**k 'em
I see them plottin', they throw, I curve it
I just sit back, watch, I observe it
I, I see these b**ch n!ggas they claimin' that they love me
I held it down from top to bottom
These hoes be laughin' at my trauma
I say I got serious problems, I say I wanna kill somebody, b**ch
Snaked by ones I love and it's f**ked up, but ain't your problem
Look, I barely trust my mama, I say I ain't got nobody, b**ch
F**k n!gga, I'll kill you once and I wish I could twice
Tell 'em close they f**kin' mouth, they don't know sh*t about my life
But a n!gga that I merked, or a ho I did wrong or right
N!gga, I'm rich, so suck my d**k, I don't give a f**k about no stripes
Look, I'm up at six in the mornin'
I told my b**ch pull up on me
I heard them hitters they on me
My army not sleepin' for nothin'
Creep up and run down on somethin'
I heard they say that they thuggin'
I heard they said I was pu**y
I said don't try me for nothin'
I heard
I heard a pu**y n!gga got hit up with that blick, he couldn't do sh*t, wasn't with that sh*t
I heard a n!gga got swerved out and he was with his b**ch, that ho got hit
I heard [*cough*] last breath comin' from that b**ch
(K4 produced it)
编辑于2023/05/25更新