[00:00.000] 作词 : A. Graham/W. Roberts II/D. Carter Jr./R. Harrell III/B. Reid
[00:00.000] 作曲 : A. Graham/W. Roberts II/D. Carter Jr./R. Harrell III/B. Reid
[00:00.000]M-M—
[00:04.048]No, I'm never ********in' in my blue Chucks
[00:06.678]Money callin' so I threw the deuce up
[00:09.493]Yeah, they plottin' on me but they gotta do somethin'
[00:11.721]Told my dawg two-some just to shoot somethin' (M-M—)
[00:17.227]Left them niggas stressed out on the train tracks
[00:19.906]Rather you than me, here come that payback
[00:22.374]Got 'em lookin' for that paper that they can't tax
[00:24.861]so clean, I told 'em call it, "Ajax"
[00:29.890]celebrated when Fidel died
[00:32.617]Patti LaBelle, who knew that we would sell pies?
[00:35.174]Standin' on your own is when you realize
[00:37.845]When all the lights go out, that's when you see the real guys
[00:42.968]Back to the real niggas glowin' in the dark
[00:45.594]Never perfect but you know a nigga hard (M-M—)
[00:47.658]A rich nigga that'll pull up to the park
[00:50.346]Get on one knee and tell the kids that they all stars
[00:55.731]****** wounds don't be covered by ObamaCare
[00:58.401]Your funeral was way too soon, that's if your mama there
[01:01.423]Real niggas deserve to live twice (M-M—)
[01:04.077]Plastic fork and some fried rice
[01:07.123]Yeah, two-point two for the Rafael Nadal
[01:11.493]Don't act like you're happy for me now
[01:14.122]Don't act like you wasn't prayin' for catastrophic collapses
[01:17.387]Catalogs and my necklace
[01:18.734]Still runnin' the game, don't ask me about the practice
[01:21.300]Ho, you go on vacation, don't ask me about relaxin'
[01:23.694]Not sure if you know but I'm actually Michael Jackson
[01:26.214]The man I see in the mirror is actually goin' platinum
[01:28.695]Unthinkable when I think of the way these niggas been actin'
[01:31.502]Yeah, I never did you nothin' and you play like we family, huh?
[01:37.944]Next thing, you wanna shoot me down, it can't be love
[01:40.046]Not sure where you was tryna send it, it can't be up
[01:42.594]That day you soundin' like a *****, you fancy, huh?
[01:46.965]Damn, how can I forgive like this?
[01:49.620]I gotta dead a lot of shit just to live like this
[01:52.026]I had to **** a lot of girls to get a kid like this
[01:54.560]I had to get a lot of cribs to get a crib like this, nigga
[01:59.871]That's why I'm movin' all elusive
[02:02.350]These boys on their last resort and it's givin' all us inclusive
[02:04.899]Been spazzin' since CB was chunkin' up the deuces, nigga
[02:07.938]Your shit was boo-boo, excuses, excuses, nigga
[02:13.148]Brrt, mans beat the ***** niggas
[02:15.144]I just call it like I see it, I ain't even lookin', nigga
[02:17.590]I just walk it like I speak it and I ain't speakin' to them niggas
[02:20.176]I ain't starvin', I'm just greedy, all I eat is *****, nigga
[02:22.829]Don't wan' see these ***** niggas
[02:24.113]Y'all can't see me, ***** niggas
[02:25.532]You keep talkin' like you eatin', I'ma feed you ******s, nigga
[02:27.937]I might even cook a nigga, all my weed is cookies, nigga
[02:30.440]Shove an 8-ball up her ***** like a fetus for me, nigga
[02:33.089]I got ******* doin' lines, I'ma Adidas to 'em, nigga
[02:35.757]I got sentenced, took some time and it was easier than simple
[02:38.214]I'm so difficult to fathom like a fever in the winter
[02:40.724]I got women in the Phantom with they cleavage out the window
[02:43.270]Long hair, lot of tats and I smell like the pack
[02:45.726]Money trail right on track
[02:47.336]With that big body Maybach like it's a little Pontiac
[02:49.864]All my chains look like snakes, that's some real diamondbacks
[02:52.379]Pull my hammer out her *****, pull her nails out my back
[02:55.161]I don't chill, I react
[02:56.285]On the scale, my pockets fat
[02:57.776]And to this whale, you like an ant
[02:59.051]I'ma dog, if you a dog, then pull your tail up out your ass
[03:01.569]And on this *******, I'm a turtle, it done shellshocked my ass
[03:04.170]I'm the hottest on the cellblock, I promise
[03:06.280]I can fly to check my mailbox, invoices soundin' like Jill Scott
[03:09.536]Pill popped, house and it ain't heels on the hilltops
[03:12.193]Her ears popped, she lick my lolipop and my teardrops too