[00:00.000] 作词 : Lil Tjay/Tomislav Ratesic/Esmerlyn Toribio
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Lil Tjay/Tomislav Ratesic/Esmerlyn Toribio
[00:04.75]Eight (hold on)
[00:06.57]'Bout the wait
[00:08.19]Bein' in the hood with no escape
[00:10.34]Learned from my mistakes
[00:13.13]Sentence on cases
[00:19.49]Back when I was five years old,
[00:21.20]I knew that I was gon' be great
[00:22.49]I found my gift for music back around the age of eight
[00:25.16]I knew I'd be successful, it was more about the wait
[00:27.69]So unacceptable as being in the hood with no escape
[00:30.21]My mama taught me right but I just learned from my mistakes
[00:32.82]Started washing up the day I caught a sentence on the case
[00:35.30]Hunger pains shaped me to the way I am today
[00:37.89]I gotta live with it, feelings that won't ever go away
[00:40.40]Not every day I pray, but that ain't nothing cute to say
[00:43.02]The money good, but how I know my boys is finna stay?
[00:45.53]Put my all into this music, I ain't make it here to play
[00:47.99]Came a long way from booking *****s, me and Trigga Trey
[00:50.69]Okay, I'm just tryna shed a little bit of light
[00:53.22]And motivate them kids who haven't found they way in life
[00:55.77]Remember I ain't have nowhere to lay my head at night
[00:58.30]Trappin' on the block, I was sellin' weed and dirty Sprite
[01:00.95]Don't wait until you hurtin' 'fore you choose to pray to Christ
[01:03.49]Shooter on my package, you ever see me on them bikes
[01:06.05]Still be in my hood, I'm comin' up, I'm playin' dice
[01:08.59]I earned my stripes so I walk around my city like **** nice
[01:11.13]On God, I wish I could make sure everybody eat
[01:13.55]Red bottoms drippin' off of everybody feet
[01:16.19]Hard feelings, I be thinking everybody keep
[01:18.77]And I'm workin' hard, I be up while everybody sleep
[01:21.27]Asthma acting up, **** it, I don't really care
[01:23.95]Still spittin' bars while I'm wheezing for some air
[01:26.52]Pocket hold a deuce, and yeah, it's small, I'm well aware
[01:28.95]When it flare, hit your melon, bet your salsa hit the air
[01:31.53]VVS's diamonds on me, reason why they stare
[01:34.05]Youngest out the city, reason I don't really care
[01:36.62]AN on my body, best believe I'm well aware
[01:39.17]Quarter milli' on the 'Gram, lil' boy, you're nowhere near
[01:41.80]Flexed up, just was next up, now I'm up now
[01:43.99]Down to Earth, true to all my fans, I could touch ground
[01:47.20]Run up on me thinkin' I don't got it, you get pumped down
[01:49.61]Bustdown, glizzy in my pocket, stupid *****
[01:52.07]No security, 18, I don't think they hearing me
[01:54.64]Apparently *****s ain't real, **** be scaring me
[01:57.29]I'm glizzied up, got that glizzy tucked, why they fearing me?
[01:59.74]Rap ***** try to throw shade, why he daring me?
[02:02.37]18, got a clean record thanks to YO
[02:04.86]Your *****, she swallow
[02:06.10]You feel a way, then catch a hollow
[02:07.40]And hits really nothin', we don't really care for five-o
[02:09.92]I been doin' this ****, as a kid I was nine-o
[02:12.46]But they don't really know that, somethin' like a throwback
[02:15.04]Tryna clean the image up so I don't wanna show that
[02:17.57]Headed to the top, I ain't never tryna go back
[02:20.05]Signs you see me throwin' up, they nothin' like a zodiac
[02:22.69]**** the other side, see my ****, they can hold that
[02:25.32]Showin' off them pistols, I ain't never seen you blow that
[02:27.81]Smelly hella proud and the opps already know that
[02:30.32]If y'all want me gone,
[02:31.19]Why don't you come and pull up where a show at?
[02:33.04]No cap
[02:38.23]No cap (*****s already know I was gon' make it)
[02:42.23]Man, she know I was gon' make it
[02:43.80]You know I was gon' make it, yeah
[02:45.21]I can talk my, my stuff now
[02:46.88]'Cause we out here
[02:48.29]No, yeah, you act tough inside the school
[02:50.43]And out here, look at you today, yeah, quiet
[02:53.02]Remember sellin' white up on the block
[02:55.16]Tryna make some knots
[02:56.52]D's try to run up in the spot
[02:58.23]Me and Smelly sittin' in the trap
[03:00.22]Smokin' on the pack
[03:01.49]Wrong crib, all you smell is crack
[03:03.71]And I done put my trenches onto rap
[03:05.35]I wish I could go back
[03:06.57]To August 14th to be exact
[03:08.54]That's when my ***** Smelly would be here
[03:10.49]Trauma so severe
[03:11.68]I had to watch him crying out for air
[03:13.80]Bet he's in the air, make me cough
[03:15.76]Spinnin' through the fourth
[03:16.89]Catch an opp, I'm finna take him off
[03:18.83]And I call the shots, I'm a boss
[03:20.74]Skinny version Ross
[03:21.92]Dummy in the air, take a loss
[03:24.01]Y'all *****s gon' get me caught up, man
[03:27.92]Got me talkin' hot and ****, man
[03:29.68]*****s know my body though
[03:32.00]SB the **** up, gang