[00:00.000] 作词 : Ceary Veon/Dion Hayes/George Stone III/KHAYA GILIKA[00:00.000] 作曲 : Ceary Veon/Dion Hayes/George Stone III/KHAYA GILIKA[00:00.000][Intro: EST Gee][00:00.000](Look out, Veno)[00:02.439]Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah, mm[00:05.639][00:05.882][Verse 1: EST Gee][00:05.882]Hop out with the chop out at my opp house (At my opp house)[00:08.889]Niggas swear they don't **** with 12, be tryna cop out (Veno gon' cook up, he mix the ingredients)[00:12.130]Drop ounce, smellin' what I'm cookin', put the rock down (Smellin' what I'm cookin')[00:15.391]Thot bitch used to **** with us, she a opp now (She a opp)[00:17.886][00:18.132][Verse 2: 42 Dugg][00:18.385]Block bitch, ****in' B, her excuse, she sellin' beans[00:21.381]Who want 'em for seventeen? A thousand under eleven Gs[00:24.634]If check, exotic? Nah, nigga, meth? Yes[00:27.883]Rapper where? I sell dog, and I'm not embarrassed[00:30.636][00:30.890][Verse 3: EST Gee][00:30.890]Uh, yeah, stress press, circle squares and that's a solid rep[00:33.886]Quarter large, this bitch hittin' hard, she tryin' not to stare[00:37.138]I don't care, I done dumped on niggas with they mama there[00:40.134]I'ma jump out first, you know I never been no follower[00:43.140][00:43.382][Verse 4: 42 Dugg & EST Gee][00:43.382]And I saved her under "Swallower"[00:44.827]Supreme Trues, Prada purse[00:46.325]I don't trust a bitch, so if I slip, my young'un's still alert[00:49.578]Rapper second, killer first[00:51.075]My opps probably invented shirts[00:52.573]"What's her name?" Still in the dirt[00:54.324]Lil' homie and cousin, I'm young, thuggin' (Yeah)[00:57.257]Big Sprites, they muddy[00:58.755]Twelve uncles, they nutty (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)[01:00.253]We been killin' for money[01:01.762][01:01.762][Verse 5: EST Gee][01:02.004]Yeah, we been killin' for nothin', bare face in public[01:05.012]It's get back for our brother, nigga better not ask for nothin' (Better not ask for a dollar)[01:08.007]Back up, better not touch me, niggas get killed for clutchin'[01:11.260]Niggas die 'fore they blink they eyes, ain't even see me uppin'[01:14.254]Head was fire, damn near crossed my eyes, I ain't even get to **** her (I won't even ****, huh)[01:17.504]I was high, we just met one time, I told this bitch I love her (I told the bitch I love her)[01:20.192][01:20.192][Verse 6: 42 Dugg][01:20.444]And I told these bitches, "**** her"[01:21.935]Can't get me, gotta do my brother[01:23.445]Count to three—at three, I'm dumpin'[01:25.185]Bumpin', jumpin', **** 'em, slump 'em (Bah, uh)[01:27.193]See ya yellin', "Free RIC," I'm still yellin', "Free me"[01:29.690]E-S-T, free the shiners, exotic weed[01:33.441]Got Cs, I ain't bangin'[01:35.193]**** nigga been tryin' me, ain't no put it behind me[01:38.688]I'm on this shit for real, ain't jumpin' on no deals[01:41.694]Before I was countin' Ms, I was keepin' up with drills[01:44.690]I know what you ain't did[01:46.446]And I know that you ain't built for smoke[01:48.441]So why you playin' with a nigga who done killed before?[01:51.437]We still young, thuggin' (Yeah)[01:53.127]Yellin', "Free all my brothers" (Yeah)[01:55.124]Yellin', "Free all the shiners"[01:56.368]Indicted for wearin' diamonds[01:58.876]**** 'em, yeah