[00:00.00] 作词 : Kevin Pouya/Habib Suz/Garrett Spach[00:01.00] 作曲 : Habib Suz/Garrett Spach/Kevin Pouya[00:08.69]Walk up in the spot, make that bitch p[00:11.16]Rollie is a forty, ain't no tickin' on this wristwatch[00:13.55]Pit stop, off-brand rappers, flip-flop[00:16.02]Man, it's so lonely at the tip-top[00:18.49]I don't wanna **** these hoes, but they wanna **** me (Yea[00:20.81]My OG said he really miss the old me (Yeah)[00:23.24]Too well known, got me movin' low-key (Yeah)[00:25.64]OE sippin', got me liftin' both feet, yeah[00:28.45]****in' up the road, bring them bags home (Bring them bags i[00:30.47]Wouldn't touch your bitch even if she had a bag[00:32.76]Headfirst, chops make your head burst (Make your head burst)[00:35.14]I be smokin' on 'Woods full of pressure 'til my head hurt (Ayy, yeah)[00:37.61]Wouldn't touch your bitch with a broomstick (Yeah, broomstic[00:39.77]Keep it quiet, baby, tighten up them loose lips (Loose lips)[00:42.19]I make records, got no job, I never do ****[00:44.23]Sit up on my ass and put on for my district (Yeah, yeah)[00:46.94]Stake me in a junior and a black Benz, no tints[00:49.62]So the hoes see when me and Pou' slidin' in[00:52.09]Broke boys pop like the tires that you ridin' in[00:54.36]If you got smoke, got a hole you can hide in[00:56.75]Never goin' back to being broke (Yeah)[00:59.17]Sleepin' on the floor, mama thought I was a joke (Yeah)[01:01.44]Now I'm doin' well, still more hungry than before (Yeah)[01:04.02]Found a way to live with all these suicide notes, yeah[01:06.39]I eat what I want, I'm attractive (You dig?)[01:08.69]Got a money belly and I'm ****ing on an actres[01:11.18]Still trappin' 'bows for the practice (Yeah, practice)[01:13.00]I'ma step on her work, when I see you, I'ma tax it[01:15.73]Your bitch **** **** for me and my cre[01:20.90]If you want smoke, then you can come through[01:25.70]Your bitch **** **** for me and my cre[01:30.66]If you want smoke, then you can come through