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[00:00.00] 作词 : Dwayne Shippy/René Moore/Angela Winbush/Jamel Phillips
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Dwayne Shippy/René Moore/Angela Winbush/Jamel Phillips
[00:21.21]Where's the love for the underdog
[00:23.17]Man, they treat me like they wanna ****
[00:25.32]Ain't the favorite on your undercard
[00:27.19]The livest bitch under God
[00:28.78]So don't make me get the gun involved
[00:31.03]Catch a charge and run to Baltimore
[00:33.05]I hustle more than that nigga in the corner store
[00:35.89]Cornerstone
[00:36.61]I'ma be the bitch that they calling fo
[00:38.66]Soaring of
[00:39.34]Like that nigga Mike in his Jordan 4's
[00:41.63]When I'm coming down only time I'm falling off
[00:44.58]Get a calling card
[00:45.88]Lil nigga saw a broad, let him talk
[00:47.99]I'ma be a statement for that global Forbes
[00:50.20]This that magic shit like Dumbledore
[00:52.27]This that lavish shit y'all tumble for
[00:54.46]Niggas want it but I want it more
[00:56.63]Make a band off a couple cups, man I'm hot
[00:59.71]I got the sun involved
[01:01.02]I don't want it, man, I want it all
[01:03.11]These my feelings in a couple bars
[01:05.06]Sun shining like a ****ing star
[01:07.23]I was grown up by them Glock boys
[01:09.05]Them heat-makers and them hot boys
[01:10.96]Them every night make a knot boys
[01:13.04]Them rock boys and them Glock boys
[01:15.50](You know you done ****ed up, right?)
[01:17.08]You **** around and lick a shot, boy
[01:18.94]I was grown up by them Glock boys
[01:20.48]Them heat-makers and them hot boys
[01:22.38]That every night make a knot boys
[01:24.48]Them rock boys and them Glock boys
[01:26.86](You can smell a nigga with money, huh?)
[01:28.51]You **** around and lick a shot, boy
[01:30.41]I'm from the city where the skinny niggas ride
[01:32.82]Big semi on they side
[01:34.11]Real life, making fifty out of five
[01:36.29]Puffing sticky, sipping Henny, will I drive?
[01:38.43]It's how real niggas die but I feel so alive
[01:41.59]My eye up on the prize
[01:42.99]You always gotta strive
[01:44.38]Take your piece of devil pie
[01:45.63]Now my level rising high
[01:47.13]See a ribbon in the skyline
[01:48.76]**** the other side
[01:49.81]See my shots is ill advised
[01:51.43]Tell 'em niggas get inside
[01:53.25]It's dark outside, it's nuts outside
[01:55.57]Sharp niggas leave you pumped outside
[01:57.57]Parallel to your ride
[01:59.10]Damn I'm blessed just to see 25
[02:01.16]But I'm stressed, see the heat in my eyes?
[02:03.44]Keep the heat on my side
[02:04.86]'Cause this Tec probably keep me alive
[02:06.98]I ain't high, I'm just peeping the vibe
[02:09.13]Just beef in the Trap, **** that
[02:11.34]And I ain't keeping it back
[02:12.73]Real rap, this is deeper than rap, damn (yeah)
[02:15.81]I was grown up by them Glock boys
[02:17.80]Them heat-makers and them hot boys
[02:19.87]Them every night make a knot boys
[02:21.92]Them rock boys and them Glock boys
[02:24.14](You know you done ****ed up, right?)
[02:25.79]You **** around and lick a shot, boy
[02:27.73]I was grown up by them Glock boys
[02:29.16]Them heat-makers and them hot boys
[02:31.24]That every night make a knot boys
[02:33.37]Them rock boys and them Glock boys
[02:35.54](You can smell a nigga with money, huh?)
[02:37.27]You **** around and lick a shot, boy

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作词 : Dwayne Shippy/René Moore/Angela Winbush/Jamel Phillips
作曲 : Dwayne Shippy/René Moore/Angela Winbush/Jamel Phillips
Where's the love for the underdog
Man, they treat me like they wanna ****
Ain't the favorite on your undercard
The livest bitch under God
So don't make me get the gun involved
Catch a charge and run to Baltimore
I hustle more than that nigga in the corner store
Cornerstone
I'ma be the bitch that they calling fo
Soaring of
Like that nigga Mike in his Jordan 4's
When I'm coming down only time I'm falling off
Get a calling card
Lil nigga saw a broad, let him talk
I'ma be a statement for that global Forbes
This that magic shit like Dumbledore
This that lavish shit y'all tumble for
Niggas want it but I want it more
Make a band off a couple cups, man I'm hot
I got the sun involved
I don't want it, man, I want it all
These my feelings in a couple bars
Sun shining like a ****ing star
I was grown up by them Glock boys
Them heat-makers and them hot boys
Them every night make a knot boys
Them rock boys and them Glock boys
(You know you done ****ed up, right?)
You **** around and lick a shot, boy
I was grown up by them Glock boys
Them heat-makers and them hot boys
That every night make a knot boys
Them rock boys and them Glock boys
(You can smell a nigga with money, huh?)
You **** around and lick a shot, boy
I'm from the city where the skinny niggas ride
Big semi on they side
Real life, making fifty out of five
Puffing sticky, sipping Henny, will I drive?
It's how real niggas die but I feel so alive
My eye up on the prize
You always gotta strive
Take your piece of devil pie
Now my level rising high
See a ribbon in the skyline
**** the other side
See my shots is ill advised
Tell 'em niggas get inside
It's dark outside, it's nuts outside
Sharp niggas leave you pumped outside
Parallel to your ride
Damn I'm blessed just to see 25
But I'm stressed, see the heat in my eyes?
Keep the heat on my side
'Cause this Tec probably keep me alive
I ain't high, I'm just peeping the vibe
Just beef in the Trap, **** that
And I ain't keeping it back
Real rap, this is deeper than rap, damn (yeah)
I was grown up by them Glock boys
Them heat-makers and them hot boys
Them every night make a knot boys
Them rock boys and them Glock boys
(You know you done ****ed up, right?)
You **** around and lick a shot, boy
I was grown up by them Glock boys
Them heat-makers and them hot boys
That every night make a knot boys
Them rock boys and them Glock boys
(You can smell a nigga with money, huh?)
You **** around and lick a shot, boy