[00:00.00] 作词 : Christian Todd
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Christian Todd
[00:08.47]Man, I used to be a sad cat, I want my dad back
[00:12.03]Now a nigga having flashbacks, we never had that
[00:14.52]This was way before the Snapchat and all the CashApp
[00:17.12]I was wishing, could I smash that but I was laughed at
[00:19.79]And yeah, I ran up on a bad track wish I could backtrack
[00:22.35]Tell that pussy nigga, back back, I got a bad rap
[00:24.99]Never leave us without my backpack, this ain’t no rap cap
[00:27.65]Man, I came down to my last pack
[00:29.27]I broke it down and I had gave my brother half that
[00:31.95]Now I’ll never leave the ****in’ stu, bitch I’m a lab rat
[00:34.59]Watch the way I whip the ****in’ coupe
[00:36.50]I bet I’ll crash that
[00:37.28]Got these niggas scared to bust a move
[00:39.03]I’ll drop a fat stack
[00:39.91]I love the way my niggas ****in’ shoot
[00:41.39]I call ’em mad max
[00:42.59]Now who gon’ clap back
[00:43.92]I might put on my black hat and let you know some fast facts
[00:46.40]Ain’t never wear no snapbacks
[00:47.72]I rarely use a hashtag
[00:49.01]I had cut off a natnat
[00:50.34]Don’t care if shorty ass fat
[00:51.71]If you didn’t know me before all these roleys
[00:54.37]Then you gotta show me
[00:55.63]And now I got cold feet ’bout who came before me
[00:59.57]‘Cause you never told me
[01:01.29]I want you to hold me before I go OD
[01:04.76]Don’t call on the police
[01:06.71]Just keep this shit low key
[01:08.84]You really my woadie
[01:10.21]Take care of my OG
[01:11.76]If you really for me
[01:12.98]‘Cause I treat your momma like I treat my momma
[01:15.38]We ****ed up these commas
[01:16.72]All type of designer, took you outta drama
[01:19.38]When they could find us
[01:20.69]Put you in the lineup
[01:22.04]But you outta line, brush
[01:23.63]Just give all your lies up
[01:24.78]My nigga, your time’s up, ay ay
[01:26.80]Big decision, I made my mind up, ay ay
[01:29.12]It’s been a minute since I done cracked up
[01:31.47]I know this shit get wicked
[01:32.50]But this shit I ain’t sign up
[01:33.84]Need be, I would do it over just to repeat, yeah
[01:39.95]Please be on the same energy
[01:42.41]When you see me, yeah
[01:45.23]Need sleep, feel like I ain’t been to sleep in 3 weeks
[01:48.96]Not once, I’m done
[01:53.71]Can’t trust no one
[01:55.63]If I didn’t proceed with what God told me
[01:57.63]Would you ever know me?
[01:59.03]Yeah
[02:00.09]If you knew the old me, man
[02:02.03]He was in so deep, they said it was O.V., ay
[02:05.09]Say you want a front-row seat
[02:06.85]Just for you to show free
[02:08.17]Just come get to know me, yeah
[02:10.28]Would you still have chose me if I was the poor me?
[02:13.49]Guess we’ll never know, B
[02:15.27]Keep ballin' like Kobe
[02:16.29]Need be, I would do it over just to repeat, yeah
[02:22.08]Please be on the same energy
[02:24.52]When you see me, yeah
[02:27.52]Need sleep, feel like I ain’t been to sleep in 3 weeks
[02:31.34]Not once, I’m done
[02:36.06]Can’t trust no one
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作词 : Christian Todd
作曲 : Christian Todd
Man, I used to be a sad cat, I want my dad back
Now a nigga having flashbacks, we never had that
This was way before the Snapchat and all the CashApp
I was wishing, could I smash that but I was laughed at
And yeah, I ran up on a bad track wish I could backtrack
Tell that pussy nigga, back back, I got a bad rap
Never leave us without my backpack, this ain’t no rap cap
Man, I came down to my last pack
I broke it down and I had gave my brother half that
Now I’ll never leave the ****in’ stu, bitch I’m a lab rat
Watch the way I whip the ****in’ coupe
I bet I’ll crash that
Got these niggas scared to bust a move
I’ll drop a fat stack
I love the way my niggas ****in’ shoot
I call ’em mad max
Now who gon’ clap back
I might put on my black hat and let you know some fast facts
Ain’t never wear no snapbacks
I rarely use a hashtag
I had cut off a natnat
Don’t care if shorty ass fat
If you didn’t know me before all these roleys
Then you gotta show me
And now I got cold feet ’bout who came before me
‘Cause you never told me
I want you to hold me before I go OD
Don’t call on the police
Just keep this shit low key
You really my woadie
Take care of my OG
If you really for me
‘Cause I treat your momma like I treat my momma
We ****ed up these commas
All type of designer, took you outta drama
When they could find us
Put you in the lineup
But you outta line, brush
Just give all your lies up
My nigga, your time’s up, ay ay
Big decision, I made my mind up, ay ay
It’s been a minute since I done cracked up
I know this shit get wicked
But this shit I ain’t sign up
Need be, I would do it over just to repeat, yeah
Please be on the same energy
When you see me, yeah
Need sleep, feel like I ain’t been to sleep in 3 weeks
Not once, I’m done
Can’t trust no one
If I didn’t proceed with what God told me
Would you ever know me?
Yeah
If you knew the old me, man
He was in so deep, they said it was O.V., ay
Say you want a front-row seat
Just for you to show free
Just come get to know me, yeah
Would you still have chose me if I was the poor me?
Guess we’ll never know, B
Keep ballin' like Kobe
Need be, I would do it over just to repeat, yeah
Please be on the same energy
When you see me, yeah
Need sleep, feel like I ain’t been to sleep in 3 weeks
Not once, I’m done
Can’t trust no one