[00:00.00] 作词 : Alexander Woods/Justin Johnson[00:01.00] 作曲 : Alexander Woods/Justin Johnson[00:03.00][Intro][00:03.21]Double R[00:08.85]1818, *****[00:08.88]Y'all know what the **** goin' on[00:09.78]Y'all know we really run this shit[00:13.41](WavyBoyProductions) Ayy, yup[00:14.31]Yup[00:14.55][Chorus][00:18.42]Stretch the pack, I throw it long like I'm Cunningham, taxin' for P's in my trap like I'm Uncle Sam[00:22.50]We put the hundreds and fifties in rubber bands, can't get 'em off, reimburse 'em then[00:26.31]I made an oath to the trap, I won't work again, back in the trap, flippin' work again[00:29.82][Verse][00:30.03]'Member them days I was ridin' on the 10-speed, now your boy up in the big league[00:33.27]I ain't been to Johnny, but wait 'til you see them new VVs, they ain't gon' want me on TV[00:36.84]Blinded by riches like Stevie, these niggas can't see me, they mimickin', wanna be me[00:40.53]Postin' the drip, now your ***** hollerin' out, "Come and see me", gave her good ****, then she pee-peed[00:44.25]These niggas hoes, catch 'em in traffic wit' this Drac' and I bet I'll unload[00:47.40]Tryna get rich, that's the goal, but these niggas testin' my ******* so I'ma expose 'em[00:51.18]No, he don't really want smoke, said that he gangster, but seek for attention like hoes[00:55.08]**** his big dawg, he a ho, I jump on that **** shit, he telling me, telling me no[00:58.50]We get 'em in for the low, my clientele good, I ain't posted in front of the store[01:02.19]They done ****ed up and freed Ghost, one step on his shoe, then I'm dumpin' 'til you hit the floor[01:06.21]**** all the internet posts, a hundred something shots in this car, now his ass gettin' ghost[01:09.57]We stashed the **** in the floor, the junkies, they run in and out, steady swingin' the door[01:13.32]I hit the plug for a bowl, finessed and made jugs on the low out a rental stolo[01:16.86]Wait 'til I ice up my throat, get ice on my wrists, and put ice up on all of my hoes[01:20.67]They ain't gon' like when I pop out with trap money backends, I'll serve you a load at my show[01:24.24]The 30 is on me, I'll up it and blow it, and trust me, Lil Leak, he gon' come out to go[01:27.93]But, nah, I'm really just sayin', niggas out here pullin' humbles and think they the man[01:31.80]These niggas makin' these diss songs, catch you in the endzone and blitz up on you and your mans[01:35.46]Make his bitch eat up the drip, thinking 'bout taxin' me, make his ass eat up the clip[01:39.15]Plug hit me up on the flip, deposit it, profitin' when I go make me a flip[01:42.75]Might have a meeting on the ship, I'm on the island, the pack just deployed on the blimp[01:46.59]I can't see none of these shrimps, big shark in the water 'round me, these lil' niggas can't swim[01:50.22]You see the "F" on the rims, I'm in the car doin' the dash with a bitch named Kim[01:53.88]Drippin' sauce, might make a spill, might leave a stain, but I'm still out here packin' the steel[01:57.48]My youngin, he fresh off a kill, **** all that talkin', he ready to do him a drill[02:01.23]Boy, you ain't nothing for real, all that tough talkin', you had to been gone off a pill[02:04.98]You the same nigga that's cappin' on bodies that know God damn well you ain't got no kill[02:08.79]I'm the same nigga that post up with choppers and wait on you bitches to come do a drill, bitch (Phew, phew, phew)[02:12.96][Chorus][02:16.59]Stretch the pack, I throw it long like I'm Cunningham, taxin' for P's in my trap like I'm Uncle Sam[02:20.64]We put the hundreds and fifties in rubber bands, can't get 'em off, reimburse 'em then[02:24.48]I made an oath to the trap, I won't work again, back in the trap, flippin' work again