[00:00.000] 作词 : Nsikayesizwe David Junior Ngcobo/Daniil Letiagin/Deonte Moore[00:00.192] 作曲 : Nsikayesizwe David Junior Ngcobo/Daniil Letiagin/Deonte Moore[00:00.385][Chorus][00:17.448]I used to be a bum ass nigga, I'm not no more[00:20.121]I used to be a quitter, I'm not no more[00:23.068]So damn bitter, I'm not no more[00:25.484]Not no more, oh no-no[00:27.071][Post-Chorus][00:27.613]6 in the mornin' I get up, for guap-pa-pa[00:29.488]Luxury cars and the gara-rage[00:32.356]Christian Dior for the fa-fa-ra-fah, fah, fah[00:35.270]Make the numbers go:[00:36.332]Rata-tata-tata-tata[00:37.918]Rata-tata-tata-tata[00:40.322]Rata-tata-tata-tata, ra[00:44.257]I, make the numbers go[00:45.578]Rata-tata-tata-tata[00:47.181]Rata-tata-tata-tata[00:49.577]Rata-tata-tata-tata, ra (I, I)[00:52.765][00:53.289][Verse 1][00:53.818]Eish, I was even broke in December[00:58.668]Couldn't bring girls to the crib[01:00.997]If they see the way I live then I might just be a virgin forever[01:03.389]But me I was clever[01:04.478]Used to tell the hoes that my friend was my brother but his mother was my step one[01:07.915]'Cause his place was better[01:08.985]No tape on the windows[01:10.074]The couch real leather[01:11.154]And they had a helper[01:12.491]"How come I don't see you on the wall?" they would ask me[01:14.614]"You're the only one that's not tall in your family?"[01:16.776]God blessed me in other places[01:19.159]And frankly there's nothin' I can do about the cards that he hands me[01:21.278]So skip the chatter, I got somethin' to show you[01:23.903]Climb into this bed, let me bend and fold you[01:26.039]You already know how that story ends[01:27.934]I'm so much better than the old me when[01:29.782][Chorus][01:30.318]I used to be a bum ass nigga, I'm not no more[01:33.785]I used to be a quitter, I'm not no more[01:35.374]So damn bitter, I'm not no more[01:37.766]Not no more, oh no-no[01:39.366][01:39.625][Post-Chorus][01:39.892]6 in the mornin' I get up, for guap-pa-pa[01:42.043]Luxury cars and the gara-rage[01:44.425]Christian Dior for the fa-fa-ra-fah, fah, fah[01:47.920]Make the numbers go:[01:48.702]Rata-tata-tata-tata[01:50.566]Rata-tata-tata-tata[01:52.706]Rata-tata-tata-tata, ra[01:56.969]I, make the numbers go[01:58.037]Rata-tata-tata-tata[01:59.894]Rata-tata-tata-tata[02:01.753]Rata-tata-tata-tata, (Yeah) ra (I, I)[02:04.987][02:05.513][Verse 2][02:06.045]I'm kinda up right now and it's a blessing man[02:08.702]You couldn't make me feel like I'm any less a man[02:10.854]You see the passport tatted like a Mexican[02:13.002]How could you second guess the man?[02:15.124]No More, Nasty C, No More, b***h, you must be on coke tryna skip me like a Pepsi ca[02:17.531]I got songs for a nigga at his desk to jam[02:19.908]For a nigga with a rope around his neck to jam[02:22.053]That's why they ride for me like a Manchester fan[02:24.184]No More, Nasty C, No More, For the b*****s that just wanna pop X and danc[02:26.573]Savin' up to get their chest enhanced[02:28.970]I even got the slow jam heaters for my cheaters[02:31.102]Who just wanna call their girl for a second chance[02:33.483]But, **** the chatter I got somethin' to show you[02:35.910]So when I get my Grammy I can tell you "I told you"[02:38.046]And only God knows how my story ends[02:40.436]But I'm so much better than the old me when