MALIBU (WITH TEE GRIZZLEY & G HERBO) - YG.mp3

[00:00.000] 作曲 : Keenon Jackson/Terry Sanchez Wallace/Herbert R Wright/Samual Ahana/Charles Nelson Forsberg III/Kelton Scott II
[00:00.216][Chorus: YG]
[00:00.415]Ferrari cost six hundred thousand, stop playin' with me
[00:02.587]Hundreds with the blue faces, feelin' Nipsey
[00:05.002]Louis V briefcases, gettin' tipsy
[00:07.267]Keep it with me, it's a murder if a nigga tempt me
[00:09.620]The streets talkin', you niggas know what it do
[00:11.931]With some money, I could never imagine you
[00:14.232]I be ducked off, I ain't got nothin' to prove
[00:16.868]I'm in Malibu with a nigga boo
[00:18.320]
[00:18.912][Verse 1: YG]
[00:19.576]I start a lot of shit 'cause I'm a shit talker
[00:21.723]Found out I ****ed his bitch 'cause he a stalker
[00:24.023]She drink cum like it's water
[00:26.598]Bad bitch, ass fatter than Ms. Parker
[00:29.008]Maybachs back to back when I'm pullin' up
[00:31.352]Paranoid as **** with the fully tucked
[00:33.716]Actin' like he don't bleed, oh, you tough?
[00:36.225]Like stuntmans can't die doin' stunts
[00:38.509]Trunk in the front, it's a foreign
[00:40.723]After the sex, the bitch borin'
[00:43.056]Run up a check, I'm goin' tourin'
[00:45.347]In my mansion, I got marble floorin'
[00:48.084]F8 Spider not your average coupe
[00:50.227]I drop the top and throw up the whoop
[00:52.646]Big dog, I'm the Blood Snoop
[00:55.301]Message to the opps, nigga, **** you
[00:56.210][Chorus: YG & Tee Grizzley]
[00:57.730]Ferrari cost six hundred thousand, stop playin' with me
[00:59.882]Hundreds with the blue faces, feelin' Nipsey
[01:02.382]Louis V briefcases, gettin' tipsy
[01:04.577]Keep it with me, it's a murder if a nigga tempt me
[01:07.115]The streets talkin', you niggas know what it do (Niggas know what's up)
[01:09.583]With some money, I could never imagine you (Broke-ass nigga)
[01:11.787]I be ducked off, I ain't got nothin' to prove (At all)
[01:14.349]I'm in Malibu with a nigga boo (Let's get it)
[01:15.754]
[01:16.508][Verse 2: Tee Grizzley]
[01:17.015]Don't come to me 'bout no lil' shit, I get M's, nigga (Don't do that)
[01:19.225]Ice water on me, lonely as Slim, nigga (Real nigga)
[01:21.444]You in your feelings 'bout a bitch, you a bitch, nigga (You a ho)
[01:24.006]I'm from that city where we hustle 'til we rich, nigga (Detroit)
[01:26.372]I ain't talkin' seatbelts when I say we ridin' strapped
[01:28.900]Lil' bro ain't no producer, but can hit you with them packs
[01:31.446]Treat my niggas like my brothers, have my front, I got your back
[01:33.781]Best prices and quality, **** with us or go get taxed (Get with us)
[01:36.350]We don't want no smoke, we just want more money (Just want more cheese)
[01:38.311]I call the whip YG 'cause it was four hundred (4Hunnid)
[01:40.560]Ayy, let them niggas have the 'net, man, they ain't know nothin'
[01:43.146]We control the city, we touch down, it be like homecomin' (Oh yeah)
[01:45.459]Blue hundreds, but it's blood money, call him Rich Red (Blood)
[01:47.920]Step on niggas' heads, all that politickin' shit dead
[01:50.045]One day in your city, do a show, then break your bitch bed
[01:52.619]Was full of mouth, got his ass popped, now he full of meds
[01:53.950][Chorus: YG, Tee Grizzley, YG & G Herbo, G Herbo]
[01:55.258]Ferrari cost six hundred thousand, stop playin' with me (Stop playin' with me)
[01:57.847]Hundreds with the blue faces, feelin' Nipsey
[01:59.989]Louis V briefcases, gettin' tipsy
[02:02.057]Keep it with me, it's a murder if a nigga tempt me
[02:04.859]The streets talkin', you niggas know what it do
[02:07.251]With some money, I could never imagine you
[02:09.600]I be ducked off, I ain't got nothin' to prove
[02:12.236]I'm in Malibu with a nigga boo (Ayy)
[02:13.580]
[02:13.892][Verse 3: G Herbo]
[02:14.414]Five summers straight, flipped ten foreigns
[02:16.817]I'm still in Bel Air totin' big guns
[02:19.093]Hoppin' on flights like I'm on the run
[02:21.350]Strip clubs every night 'cause that shit fun
[02:24.004]See me blowin' through the light, bust a sharp right
[02:26.605]Two-door matte black like The Dark Knight
[02:28.745]I pull up, gat sprayin', I ain't Batman
[02:31.168]Yellow diamonds, give me head, Ms. Pac-Man (Ayy)
[02:33.464]Trap niggas send the bucks when the pack land
[02:35.801]Spent enough, now she wanna **** for the bands
[02:38.420]White friend wanna **** me with her black friend
[02:40.860]And these hoes can't believe what's the backend
[02:43.235]Get the backend, got 'em clappin' in the stands
[02:45.658]I just pray to God I don't gotta clap again
[02:47.735]Posted on the 'Gram, now I gotta wrap the Benz
[02:50.284]Couple more years, I won't have to rap again
[02:51.532][Chorus: YG]
[02:52.809]Ferrari cost six hundred thousand, stop playin' with me
[02:54.997]Hundreds with the blue faces, feelin' Nipsey
[02:57.419]Louis V briefcases, gettin' tipsy
[02:59.938]Keep it with me, it's a murder if a nigga tempt me
[03:02.329]The streets talkin', you niggas know what it do
[03:04.500]With some money, I could never imagine you
[03:07.081]I be ducked off, I ain't got nothin' to prove
[03:09.458]I'm in Malibu with a nigga boo