[00:00.000] 作曲 : Christian Masters Miner[00:11.290] Yeah, thirty-five points for the headshot, bitch[00:13.150] Should've kept the pistol in the bag[00:14.700] **** it, got the paper on track[00:16.180] See me, bitch, I'm fitted all black[00:17.570] I burn it if I ever get the plaque[00:19.120] Turn ya ****in' family to a pack[00:20.670] Put that ****in' money in the bag[00:22.100] I kill him just to say the shit and brag[00:23.330] Throw that check in that fire pit, I could buy your bitch[00:26.330] I go back just to spin again, get my kill again[00:29.310] Where I'm at, we don't do that shit, we don't talk a lot[00:32.250] I blow my bag, where's my money, bitch?[00:34.220] Reload all my magazine, I'm back, **** you thought it was?[00:37.170] I don't know you, bitch, I send him up, tell him, "**** is up?"[00:40.130] Suck my ****in' dick, I care 'bout cash, want my money back[00:43.170] I don't like to brag, but look me up[00:45.000] Get the **** up off my dick, I tried to give a **** (Yeah)[00:47.620] It's double my money, like Playboy my money, I don't **** around with no bitch, yeah[00:50.680] Dirty my thirty, I'm early as ****, caught me a body as soon as I'm up[00:53.690] I brought a hand grenade into the club, I pull the pin and that shit goin' up[00:56.680] Guns, guns, guns, guns, guns, guns, guns, guns[00:59.690] Even when I get my bag, bitch, got a red dot, shit, no tag, bitch[01:02.730] Look at my bank, I got too rich, I'm in a red room, not no Twitch[01:05.730] Blood money, baby, that's my history, uh[01:08.370] He could pull up at the show, he ain't no kin to me, uh[01:11.700] **** 'em all, uh, die slow and we ****ing ball[01:14.700] **** 'em all, uh, die slow and we ****ing ball[01:17.700] **** 'em all, uh, die slow and we ****ing ball[01:20.700] **** 'em all, uh, die slow