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[00:00.000] 作词 : Tyreek Pellerin
[00:00.168] 作曲 : Tyreek Pellerin
[00:00.336][Intro]
[00:03.549]Damn, iced switch my mind
[00:12.884]
[00:13.166][Chorus]
[00:13.686]I’m in a foreign car, and that bih broke my heart
[00:16.631]I’m just sippin on mud, shit ain’t hit from the start
[00:19.828]Told her I'm breaking your heart, shit not easy lil' bitch you making it hard
[00:23.824]I’m touching the stars… ha
[00:25.405]I’m touching the stars, I’m touching the stars
[00:27.535]I’m going to mars
[00:28.595]Back in the day I was puffin them bars
[00:30.207]Look at my niggas they clutching the nine
[00:31.531]**** this shit feel like it not working
[00:33.133]Take me a perc when I’m diggin my mind
[00:34.725]I would never switch up on my gang
[00:36.588]And the dreads on my head like to hang
[00:37.917]And I pour this shit up on the gang
[00:39.520]Get blowed down nigga keep playing
[00:41.388]I’m in the porsche and I’m doing 120
[00:43.245]Get to the money nigga don’t talk to me
[00:44.848]I know a whole lotta niggas that’s gunning
[00:46.440]Whole lotta niggas that really don’t want it
[00:48.029]Chop pop out and y’all niggas think he on it
[00:49.644]Only thing I’m worried bout is my monеy
[00:51.512]If you talk shit then my killa’s is on it
[00:53.114]Stay with my niggas my bruddas like Jonas
[00:54.996][Verse]
[00:55.272]Look in her еyes I tell her she golden
[00:56.870]Talking the money forgot I ain’t wrote this?
[00:58.467]Yuh, you look in my hand you see roaches
[01:00.337]Yuh, I’m getting the rack like I’m posed to
[01:02.192]Chop on the side of my holster
[01:03.784]Smokin them dead opps
[01:07.255]Yeah, yeah
[01:10.737]Yeah, yeah
[01:14.208]
[01:14.478][Chorus]
[01:15.000]I’m in a foreign car, and that bih broke my heart
[01:17.924]I’m just sippin on mud, shit ain’t hit from the start
[01:21.374]Told her I'm breaking your heart, shit not easy lil' bitch you making it hard
[01:25.379]I’m touching the stars… ha
[01:26.992]I’m touching the stars, I’m touching the stars
[01:28.863]I’m going to mars
[01:30.221]Back in the day I was puffin them bars
[01:31.555]Look at my niggas they clutching the nine
[01:33.135]**** this shit feel like it not working
[01:34.747]Take me a perc when I’m diggin my mind
[01:36.605]I would never switch up on my gang
[01:38.207]And the dreads on my head like to hang
[01:39.543]And I pour this shit up on the gang
[01:41.134]Get blowed down nigga keep playing
[01:43.004]I’m in the porsche and I’m doing 120
[01:44.884]Get to the money nigga don’t talk to me
[01:46.473]I know a whole lotta niggas that’s gunning
[01:48.073]Whole lotta niggas that really don’t want it
[01:49.666]Chop pop out and y’all niggas think he on it
[01:51.537]Only thing I’m worried bout is my money
[01:53.393]If you talk shit then my killa’s is on it
[01:55.020]Stay with my niggas my bruddas like Jonas
[01:56.622][Outro]
[01:56.878]Jonas, golden, jonas
文本歌词
作词 : Tyreek Pellerin
作曲 : Tyreek Pellerin
Damn, iced switch my mind

I’m in a foreign car, and that bih broke my heart
I’m just sippin on mud, shit ain’t hit from the start
Told her I'm breaking your heart, shit not easy lil' bitch you making it hard
I’m touching the stars… ha
I’m touching the stars, I’m touching the stars
I’m going to mars
Back in the day I was puffin them bars
Look at my niggas they clutching the nine
**** this shit feel like it not working
Take me a perc when I’m diggin my mind
I would never switch up on my gang
And the dreads on my head like to hang
And I pour this shit up on the gang
Get blowed down nigga keep playing
I’m in the porsche and I’m doing 120
Get to the money nigga don’t talk to me
I know a whole lotta niggas that’s gunning
Whole lotta niggas that really don’t want it
Chop pop out and y’all niggas think he on it
Only thing I’m worried bout is my monеy
If you talk shit then my killa’s is on it
Stay with my niggas my bruddas like Jonas
Look in her еyes I tell her she golden
Talking the money forgot I ain’t wrote this?
Yuh, you look in my hand you see roaches
Yuh, I’m getting the rack like I’m posed to
Chop on the side of my holster
Smokin them dead opps
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah

I’m in a foreign car, and that bih broke my heart
I’m just sippin on mud, shit ain’t hit from the start
Told her I'm breaking your heart, shit not easy lil' bitch you making it hard
I’m touching the stars… ha
I’m touching the stars, I’m touching the stars
I’m going to mars
Back in the day I was puffin them bars
Look at my niggas they clutching the nine
**** this shit feel like it not working
Take me a perc when I’m diggin my mind
I would never switch up on my gang
And the dreads on my head like to hang
And I pour this shit up on the gang
Get blowed down nigga keep playing
I’m in the porsche and I’m doing 120
Get to the money nigga don’t talk to me
I know a whole lotta niggas that’s gunning
Whole lotta niggas that really don’t want it
Chop pop out and y’all niggas think he on it
Only thing I’m worried bout is my money
If you talk shit then my killa’s is on it
Stay with my niggas my bruddas like Jonas
Jonas, golden, jonas