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《Gardner Express (Deluxe)》 作词 : Quinton Gardner/Brittany Collins/Nelson Ballard
作曲 : Quinton Gardner/Nelson Ballard
I couldn't believe it
Soon as I bought my Cuban chain she called me back
Soon as I ice out on my wrist she got attached
On C O D she see this glizzy got attachments
For all these b***h a*s n***as that try circle back
Sluggah got hit up in the party did a dance
Sizzlac dead and they don't post him on the 'gram
Say "Free my n***as" swing his knife all in the can
You see that cut he couldn't shake he wind up dead
Boy play with me we got Glocks in BnB's
And there's a difference from a robber and a thief
Taliban ain't do no d**gs but when he kill s**t he get geeked
I knew that n***a was dead when he popped up on my feed
My opps they crippin' but lately they had to bleed
See uh that Glock right on my lap not under the seat
Free my n***a he a nightmare he a dream
Hit the floor pray for my n***as for the mail they won't receive
They got my n***a behind the wall
And crodie kill so much s**t that he had to find Allah
And murder murder murder we broke more s**t than the law
Lil' b***h I hit that beat and watch that s**t just like a pause
On lil' bro put 'em youngins in the car and tell them go
Wrap the plug if we can't get to him wrap his little bro
From the 6ix but I got 36 all in the brick
My OG he so goofy he ain't know that I was hit
I couldn't believe it
Soon as I bought my Cuban chain she called me back
Soon as I ice out on my wrist she got attached
On C O D she see this glizzy got attachments
For all these b***h a*s n***as that try circle back
Sluggah got hit up in the party did a dance
Sizzlac dead and they don't post him on the 'gram
Say "Free my n***as" swing his knife all in the can
You see that cut he couldn't shake he wind updead
Thought he was a shooter till he got his a*s shot
Ain't running out of money
B***h we running out of opps
Just call the play for 10 thousand
I spend that s**t on Glock's
He spend 10 on this chain
And should've saved it for a box
So I hopped out with that ARP
And knocked him out his socks
He called my phone laughing told me
He watched that s**t on Fox
They thought 'cause I got money
That the murder's gonna stop
I'm on the front line in the trenches with my opps
Ain't stoppin' 'till they all dead
I put that on the code
My n***as down the road doing life without parole
That fake a*s gangster image he portray it got exposed
When he went in front the judge and he told
I couldn't believe it
Soon as I bought my Cuban chain she call me back
Soon as I ice out on my wrist she got attached
And see on dates she see this glizzy got attachments
For all these b***h a*s n***as that try circle back
Sluggah got hit up in the party
Did a dance
Sizzlac dead and they don't post him on the 'gram
Say free my n***as swing his knife all in the can
You see that cut he couldn't shake he want him dead