作曲:Carl Lilly
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Yeah I
Let's get it let's get it
Silly six
Sick with it
Foolish like shawty low and I'mma get get get it
Stick shift kidding
My zerotti arms
Got my top legs back with the comic cars
His doors uh hoes all over me
Crazy no controlling me
I hop up in them jaws and put that ** all in an
Ovaries got a ** you know it's me
I spit cook coat
So when I rap it comes out like a quarter key
Conduct this audience full
Full bulldogs bark and start sparking and rip out
Your orders
Rockstar
Fresh out the carter three
Money ain't a thing ** is the only thing
Ah ah ** don't bother me
My guard so big the life's in places pardon me
Yeah louis v looks on
And my jewelry just singing like a slow sound
Young mula **
You ** with some soldiers who ride **
Hollygo gangsta mixtape mango
Wheels on the coupe lips bigger than topangas
Two middle fingers
You don't want my anger better call the rangers
But you gon' need the angels lil homo
I got money at the anus
And I got them girls screamin' please little wines
Let me explain this I'm like travis boss
I got stripes I'm strapped and I'm famous
I tell myself you ought to be shameless
I pop a pill and ihow I feel painless
And I'ma shoot that if I ain't this
And I ain't talking bout no motherfucking sidekick
Like like ** that other side **
East side of rider rider you and who you ride with
Then I'm at the hospital
If you survived it then I'm at the
Your funeral just to see your body
Ha ** ** I'm a hit man
And when it comes to ** ** I'm a clip man
Ha ha
** man I got your car on my own like a wristband
And anything I do my click can
They can lean on me like a kickstand
I'mma take us to the top
And know it's not a rumor it's the rock