歌手:
DJ Khaled
专辑:
《GOD DID》 作词 : Khaled Khaled/Abraham-Joseph Shéyaa Bin/Rodrick Wayne Moore/Bryan Simmons
作曲 : Khaled Khaled/Abraham-Joseph Shéyaa Bin/Rodrick Wayne Moore/Bryan Simmons
We The Best Music (Yeah, yeah)
Another one
DJ Khaled
We'll get you runnin', he screamin' for help, we'll get him soon as he tap
I seen bitches get over they feelings for niggas some hours after he died
Half the city be 'bout the niggas who rap, the cappin' niggas be lyin'
I told bronem, on foenem, the feds be watchin' the live
And I'm pushin' P, beefin' with my drac', I'm Pusha T
I go to Phlavz when I'm in Chicago, my brother the owner, I'm eatin' for free
I brought a million in cash around, so stop tеllin' niggas you bigger than me
I'm gettin' monеy, he gettin' money, feel like Big Meech [?]
I'm with Cali, Cali, throw your hood up, bitch, you 'bout it, 'bout it
Need that 'Rari truck, put me on that list, I gotta have it
Man, I wanna see Cardi and Nicki (What else?)
In the city I ride with my blicky (What else?)
How you mad she be poppin' her titties? (What else?)
How you mad I pop prescription? (What else?)
How you mad I'm on the block with gremlins? (What else?)
War time, don't sit by the window (What else?)
This a pack, this not Cartier, the time is different
Man, what? (Man, what? Man, what?)
Keep goin (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
This a wide body, these ain't socks though
He ain't 'bout it, 'bout it, where your chop go?
In the opp party, you did not go
He spinnin', spinnin', spinnin', spinnin' on repeat
He spinnin', spinnin', spinnin', spinnin', can't even breath
We on the streets, better call on G-O-D
This a wide body, these ain't socks though
He ain't 'bout it, 'bout it, where your chop go?
In the opp party, you did not go
He spinnin', spinnin', spinnin', spinnin' on repeat
[Verse 2: 21 Savage & Lil Durk]
Woah, Rari' squat low to the flow, wake up, hustle all I know
Rolex cost a hunnid times four, I'm from the bottom, I used to be poor
Half a milly, you want me to choke, my car haunted, I'm driving a Ghost
I told the chauffeur pick up a hoe, she like, "Bae I can't open the door"
Too much smoke, the bulletproof the only car I slide in
Movin' casket by the 'Cat, and that's the car he died in
Court system in my bedroom, only place I lied in
I took a Hollywood bitch to Starlight and I got head at the drive-in
Chop a nigga block like a tight end, say you a stepper, who died then?
Niggas in the middle get boxed in, we don't cry 'bout it, we go spin
Pateks ain't shit, I got ten, I make money, I don't make friends
Can't get with it, they'll hate then
Everybody GOATs, I'm a ape then
You the type to walk, go crazy
I'ma buy a house with the lake then
You on the same with thot hoes
You'll get put on the cake then
Man, what? (Man, what? Man, what?)
Keep goin (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
This a wide body, these ain't socks though
He ain't 'bout it, 'bout it, where your chop go?
In the opp party, you did not go
He spinnin', spinnin', spinnin', spinnin' on repeat
He spinnin', spinnin', spinnin', spinnin', can't even breath
We on the streets, better call on G-O-D
This a wide body, these ain't socks though
He ain't 'bout it, 'bout it, where your chop go?
In the opp party, you did not go
He spinnin', spinnin', spinnin', spinnin' on repeat