作曲:Beyoncé,Diana Gordon,Daniel Jones
作词:Beyoncé,Diana Gordon,Daniel Jones
The big homie better hold up hold up
Big homie better hold up hold up
My world is about to roll up roll up
Young waters about to stroll up stroll up
They coming through the back door
The big homie better hold up
Me and my forty's bout to roll up
I see them boppers in the corner
Sneaking out the back door
We really could be living young wild and free
I left a note in the hallway
By the time you read it I'll be far away far away
I ain't ** with nobody
Toast to the good life suicide
Before you see my tears in my eyes
Me and my daughter we gon' be alright
We gon' live a good life
Big homie better hold up
Me and my forty's bout to roll up
I say my woody all out
They coming through the back door
Big homie better hold out hold out
Me and my woodies about to stroll out stroll out
I see them boppers in the corner corner
Sneaking out the back door
We really could be living young wild and free
Hell no I ain't gonna call you back call you back
Chase me round the world just to fall back fall back
Ain't nobody got no time for that
Tryna keep my family right
Swear you're giving me your heart
But I don't care don't care
Better call becky with the good hair good hair
You only want me when I'm
Not there boy you better get in line
Sometimes I regret the day I put this ring on
Get in line looking at my watch he should've been home
Get in line he always got them motherfucking excuses
I pray to god you reveal to me what his truth is
Hey big homie better grow up get lost
Ask you something then you choke off get lost
Me and my world is gonna roll off
Beating down your back door
Get lost big homie better hold up get lost
You been running game on the wrong one
I'm running so fast for the long run
Running out the back door
We truly gonna be
Living young wild and free
Living we truly gotta be
Living young wild and free