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[00:00.00] 作词 : Shermar Paul/wifisfuneral
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Shermar Paul/wifisfuneral
[00:03.41](Intro: Night Lovell)
[00:04.02]Where are you, Ginseng?
[00:06.92]Yeah, umm
[00:12.03]Ayy
[00:12.63](Verse 1: Night Lovell)
[00:13.46]I like bands, I like cars, I like broad shit
[00:16.81]Got my mans all around me on my boss shit
[00:20.24]I got pain in my body, I like star shit
[00:23.86]You can’t find me, I’m inside, I’m on Mars shit
[00:27.14]I like, I like *****es on my ****
[00:30.54]I like *****s that don’t wanna take no pic
[00:34.00]Shawty treat me like a baby, like I’m 6
[00:37.36]Goofy *****s really think I’m from the 6
[00:40.83]I like red like it’s blood, I don’t move in the sun
[00:44.35]All these *****s think they tough, you a fan, I ain’t dumb
[00:47.75]I’m that *****, can’t you see? I got Gucci on my feet
[00:51.18]F*** your ***** inside your sheet, I got diamonds on my teeth
[00:54.57]All these meds ain’t doing shit , I just wish you end my shit
[00:58.05]Find your grave and then I shit , *****, I don’t give a shit
[01:01.49]All these *****s are my kids, I make magic, I’m a wiz
[01:04.87]You be talking like a *****, put your body in the fridge, yeah
[01:09.41](Chorus: Night Lovell)
[01:11.60]Young boy gon’ get to ’em (Oh, he did that)
[01:13.27]Young boy gon’ get to ’em (Oh, he did that)
[01:14.99]Young boy gon’ get to ’em (Oh, he did that)
[01:16.71]Young boy gon’ get to ’em (Oh, he did that)
[01:18.51]Young boy gon’ get to ’em (Oh, he did that)
[01:20.25]Young boy gon’, ayy
[01:21.35](Verse 2: wifisfuneral)
[01:21.94]Ayy, I like Percs, I like Xans, I throw bands up on that ass
[01:25.39]Oh, that’s your *****? shit , my bad
[01:27.19]Thumb through the guap, we move too fast
[01:29.13]And she gon’ suck like a leech, creepin’ right through the sheets
[01:30.85]And these diamonds in my gums when I smile like bling
[01:32.67]Been up finessing, no stressing
[01:33.88]Moving that work out of Texas
[01:35.40]Using that Uzi, that’s my lethal weapon
[01:36.95]Tell the world get out my mentions
[01:38.32]I got the check, ain’t no need for no pension
[01:39.92]She suck that ****, but she grip it real reckless
[01:41.62]Came out the mud and I’m dirty, no question
[01:43.42]Tell me, lil’ *****, like what you ’bout?
[01:45.16]She came through and she f***ing for the clout
[01:46.84]When we f***, man, pull that G-string down south
[01:48.49]Get smoked like Juul, boy, you know what we ’bout
[01:50.26]Pull out them thirties, we pop at his tooth
[01:51.96]South Florida boy so you know that I’m a gook
[01:53.71]Florida water, baby, yeah, you know I’m a goon
[01:55.47]Remix a brick and a bale, that’s two
[01:57.12]Main ***** blowing on my **** like a flute
[01:58.81]Instrument, getting hit, Glock, that’s my tool
[02:00.60]Patch on my head, that boy ride out the roof
[02:02.25]Patch on my head, hit that boy through the...
文本歌词
作词 : Shermar Paul/wifisfuneral
作曲 : Shermar Paul/wifisfuneral
(Intro: Night Lovell)
Where are you, Ginseng?
Yeah, umm
Ayy
(Verse 1: Night Lovell)
I like bands, I like cars, I like broad shit
Got my mans all around me on my boss shit
I got pain in my body, I like star shit
You can’t find me, I’m inside, I’m on Mars shit
I like, I like *****es on my ****
I like *****s that don’t wanna take no pic
Shawty treat me like a baby, like I’m 6
Goofy *****s really think I’m from the 6
I like red like it’s blood, I don’t move in the sun
All these *****s think they tough, you a fan, I ain’t dumb
I’m that *****, can’t you see? I got Gucci on my feet
F*** your ***** inside your sheet, I got diamonds on my teeth
All these meds ain’t doing shit , I just wish you end my shit
Find your grave and then I shit , *****, I don’t give a shit
All these *****s are my kids, I make magic, I’m a wiz
You be talking like a *****, put your body in the fridge, yeah
(Chorus: Night Lovell)
Young boy gon’ get to ’em (Oh, he did that)
Young boy gon’ get to ’em (Oh, he did that)
Young boy gon’ get to ’em (Oh, he did that)
Young boy gon’ get to ’em (Oh, he did that)
Young boy gon’ get to ’em (Oh, he did that)
Young boy gon’, ayy
(Verse 2: wifisfuneral)
Ayy, I like Percs, I like Xans, I throw bands up on that ass
Oh, that’s your *****? shit , my bad
Thumb through the guap, we move too fast
And she gon’ suck like a leech, creepin’ right through the sheets
And these diamonds in my gums when I smile like bling
Been up finessing, no stressing
Moving that work out of Texas
Using that Uzi, that’s my lethal weapon
Tell the world get out my mentions
I got the check, ain’t no need for no pension
She suck that ****, but she grip it real reckless
Came out the mud and I’m dirty, no question
Tell me, lil’ *****, like what you ’bout?
She came through and she f***ing for the clout
When we f***, man, pull that G-string down south
Get smoked like Juul, boy, you know what we ’bout
Pull out them thirties, we pop at his tooth
South Florida boy so you know that I’m a gook
Florida water, baby, yeah, you know I’m a goon
Remix a brick and a bale, that’s two
Main ***** blowing on my **** like a flute
Instrument, getting hit, Glock, that’s my tool
Patch on my head, that boy ride out the roof
Patch on my head, hit that boy through the...