[00:00.00] | 作词 : Freddie Gibbs/Otis Jackson |
[00:01.00] | 作曲 : Freddie Gibbs/Otis Jackson |
[00:02.97] | Yeah, pour some liquor, yeah, yeah, yeah |
[00:10.23] | Free my niggas, yeah, yeah, yeah |
[00:15.91] | Pour some liquor, yeah, yeah, yeah |
[00:21.35] | (This shit, nigga, for real though), yeah |
[00:23.22] | |
[00:23.38] | Man, I miss my nigga Greg, pour some liquor, yeah, yeah |
[00:25.91] | I got homies in the feds, free my niggas, yeah, yeah |
[00:28.68] | I just wrapped a hundred cash, zipped it in the air, yeah |
[00:31.48] | I'ma go **** up a bag, know that ho can't stand that |
[00:34.46] | Yeah, I got shooters but I'm duckin' shooters |
[00:36.78] | Pop 'em up, they hit the homie sister, guess we both the loser |
[00:39.60] | Po-po pull me over with a half a kilo and a Ruger |
[00:42.47] | I can't move the same, I gotta readjust how I maneuver |
[00:45.74] | |
[00:45.92] | I reminisce that feeling when I think about it |
[00:48.72] | A million in the bank, I used to dream about it |
[00:51.51] | No heat up in the whip, I used to sleep up out it |
[00:54.31] | Up in the morning whippin' cocaina 'bout it, yeah, yeah |
[00:57.54] | I got bags, ho, is you ****in' with me? Yeah, yeah |
[01:00.25] | Time to blast, ho, is you ****in' with me? Yeah, yeah |
[01:03.70] | Let that yayo dry on the table, droppin' fat slabs |
[01:05.88] | Porsche Spyder look like a spaceship, they like, "Goddamn" |
[01:08.54] | |
[01:08.71] | Ah, goddamn, I'm callin' Lam' |
[01:10.53] | MoneyGram, go send the bail, I'm in a jam |
[01:13.43] | In the jail, I'm in the cell, can't see the fam |
[01:16.17] | Say my prayers, alhamdulillah, no bacon ham |
[01:19.80] | Bacon ham, and cold salami, that's all they serve us |
[01:21.75] | Stomach hurtin', the devil working, but I ain't nervous |
[01:24.89] | Beat the verdict, but lost a milli', guess life ain't perfect |
[01:27.45] | Whippin' birdies, the devil working, but I ain't nervous |
[01:30.61] | |
[01:30.79] | I reminisce that feeling when I think about it |
[01:33.63] | A million in the bank, I used to dream about it |
[01:36.47] | No heat up in the whip, I used to sleep up out it |
[01:39.33] | I take the pot and whip a Cuban link up out it, yeah, yeah |
[01:42.31] | I got bags, ho, is you ****in' with me? Yeah, yeah |
[01:45.14] | We can blast, ho, is you ****in' with me? Yeah, yeah |
[01:48.40] | Let that yayo dry on the table, droppin' fat slabs |
[01:50.88] | Porsche Spyder look like a spaceship, they like, "Goddamn" |
[01:53.59] | |
[01:55.23] | Yeah, pour some liquor, yeah, yeah, yeah |
[02:02.89] | Free my niggas, yeah, yeah, yeah |
[02:08.54] | Pour some liquor, yeah, yeah, yeah |
[02:14.21] | Free my niggas, yeah, yeah, yeah |
[02:17.85] | See, man, free that nigga, yeah, yeah |
[02:23.62] | Hot dog, uh |
[02:25.53] | Free my nigga, yeah, yeah |
[02:28.47] | I know how it be, man |
[02:31.64] | You know, pent down in that mother****er, yeah |
[02:38.26] | I remember I was on, on bail and shit, you know what I'm sayin'? |
[02:44.70] | This, this, damn, the beat ran out |
[02:47.39] | **** it, that's enough right there |
[02:48.60] | **** it, I ain't even gotta talk no shit |
[00:00.00] | zuo ci : Freddie Gibbs Otis Jackson |
[00:01.00] | zuo qu : Freddie Gibbs Otis Jackson |
[00:02.97] | Yeah, pour some liquor, yeah, yeah, yeah |
[00:10.23] | Free my niggas, yeah, yeah, yeah |
[00:15.91] | Pour some liquor, yeah, yeah, yeah |
[00:21.35] | This shit, nigga, for real though, yeah |
[00:23.22] | |
[00:23.38] | Man, I miss my nigga Greg, pour some liquor, yeah, yeah |
[00:25.91] | I got homies in the feds, free my niggas, yeah, yeah |
[00:28.68] | I just wrapped a hundred cash, zipped it in the air, yeah |
[00:31.48] | I' ma go up a bag, know that ho can' t stand that |
[00:34.46] | Yeah, I got shooters but I' m duckin' shooters |
[00:36.78] | Pop ' em up, they hit the homie sister, guess we both the loser |
[00:39.60] | Popo pull me over with a half a kilo and a Ruger |
[00:42.47] | I can' t move the same, I gotta readjust how I maneuver |
[00:45.74] | |
[00:45.92] | I reminisce that feeling when I think about it |
[00:48.72] | A million in the bank, I used to dream about it |
[00:51.51] | No heat up in the whip, I used to sleep up out it |
[00:54.31] | Up in the morning whippin' cocaina ' bout it, yeah, yeah |
[00:57.54] | I got bags, ho, is you in' with me? Yeah, yeah |
[01:00.25] | Time to blast, ho, is you in' with me? Yeah, yeah |
[01:03.70] | Let that yayo dry on the table, droppin' fat slabs |
[01:05.88] | Porsche Spyder look like a spaceship, they like, " Goddamn" |
[01:08.54] | |
[01:08.71] | Ah, goddamn, I' m callin' Lam' |
[01:10.53] | MoneyGram, go send the bail, I' m in a jam |
[01:13.43] | In the jail, I' m in the cell, can' t see the fam |
[01:16.17] | Say my prayers, alhamdulillah, no bacon ham |
[01:19.80] | Bacon ham, and cold salami, that' s all they serve us |
[01:21.75] | Stomach hurtin', the devil working, but I ain' t nervous |
[01:24.89] | Beat the verdict, but lost a milli', guess life ain' t perfect |
[01:27.45] | Whippin' birdies, the devil working, but I ain' t nervous |
[01:30.61] | |
[01:30.79] | I reminisce that feeling when I think about it |
[01:33.63] | A million in the bank, I used to dream about it |
[01:36.47] | No heat up in the whip, I used to sleep up out it |
[01:39.33] | I take the pot and whip a Cuban link up out it, yeah, yeah |
[01:42.31] | I got bags, ho, is you in' with me? Yeah, yeah |
[01:45.14] | We can blast, ho, is you in' with me? Yeah, yeah |
[01:48.40] | Let that yayo dry on the table, droppin' fat slabs |
[01:50.88] | Porsche Spyder look like a spaceship, they like, " Goddamn" |
[01:53.59] | |
[01:55.23] | Yeah, pour some liquor, yeah, yeah, yeah |
[02:02.89] | Free my niggas, yeah, yeah, yeah |
[02:08.54] | Pour some liquor, yeah, yeah, yeah |
[02:14.21] | Free my niggas, yeah, yeah, yeah |
[02:17.85] | See, man, free that nigga, yeah, yeah |
[02:23.62] | Hot dog, uh |
[02:25.53] | Free my nigga, yeah, yeah |
[02:28.47] | I know how it be, man |
[02:31.64] | You know, pent down in that mother er, yeah |
[02:38.26] | I remember I was on, on bail and shit, you know what I' m sayin'? |
[02:44.70] | This, this, damn, the beat ran out |
[02:47.39] | it, that' s enough right there |
[02:48.60] | it, I ain' t even gotta talk no shit |
[00:00.00] | zuò cí : Freddie Gibbs Otis Jackson |
[00:01.00] | zuò qǔ : Freddie Gibbs Otis Jackson |
[00:02.97] | Yeah, pour some liquor, yeah, yeah, yeah |
[00:10.23] | Free my niggas, yeah, yeah, yeah |
[00:15.91] | Pour some liquor, yeah, yeah, yeah |
[00:21.35] | This shit, nigga, for real though, yeah |
[00:23.22] | |
[00:23.38] | Man, I miss my nigga Greg, pour some liquor, yeah, yeah |
[00:25.91] | I got homies in the feds, free my niggas, yeah, yeah |
[00:28.68] | I just wrapped a hundred cash, zipped it in the air, yeah |
[00:31.48] | I' ma go up a bag, know that ho can' t stand that |
[00:34.46] | Yeah, I got shooters but I' m duckin' shooters |
[00:36.78] | Pop ' em up, they hit the homie sister, guess we both the loser |
[00:39.60] | Popo pull me over with a half a kilo and a Ruger |
[00:42.47] | I can' t move the same, I gotta readjust how I maneuver |
[00:45.74] | |
[00:45.92] | I reminisce that feeling when I think about it |
[00:48.72] | A million in the bank, I used to dream about it |
[00:51.51] | No heat up in the whip, I used to sleep up out it |
[00:54.31] | Up in the morning whippin' cocaina ' bout it, yeah, yeah |
[00:57.54] | I got bags, ho, is you in' with me? Yeah, yeah |
[01:00.25] | Time to blast, ho, is you in' with me? Yeah, yeah |
[01:03.70] | Let that yayo dry on the table, droppin' fat slabs |
[01:05.88] | Porsche Spyder look like a spaceship, they like, " Goddamn" |
[01:08.54] | |
[01:08.71] | Ah, goddamn, I' m callin' Lam' |
[01:10.53] | MoneyGram, go send the bail, I' m in a jam |
[01:13.43] | In the jail, I' m in the cell, can' t see the fam |
[01:16.17] | Say my prayers, alhamdulillah, no bacon ham |
[01:19.80] | Bacon ham, and cold salami, that' s all they serve us |
[01:21.75] | Stomach hurtin', the devil working, but I ain' t nervous |
[01:24.89] | Beat the verdict, but lost a milli', guess life ain' t perfect |
[01:27.45] | Whippin' birdies, the devil working, but I ain' t nervous |
[01:30.61] | |
[01:30.79] | I reminisce that feeling when I think about it |
[01:33.63] | A million in the bank, I used to dream about it |
[01:36.47] | No heat up in the whip, I used to sleep up out it |
[01:39.33] | I take the pot and whip a Cuban link up out it, yeah, yeah |
[01:42.31] | I got bags, ho, is you in' with me? Yeah, yeah |
[01:45.14] | We can blast, ho, is you in' with me? Yeah, yeah |
[01:48.40] | Let that yayo dry on the table, droppin' fat slabs |
[01:50.88] | Porsche Spyder look like a spaceship, they like, " Goddamn" |
[01:53.59] | |
[01:55.23] | Yeah, pour some liquor, yeah, yeah, yeah |
[02:02.89] | Free my niggas, yeah, yeah, yeah |
[02:08.54] | Pour some liquor, yeah, yeah, yeah |
[02:14.21] | Free my niggas, yeah, yeah, yeah |
[02:17.85] | See, man, free that nigga, yeah, yeah |
[02:23.62] | Hot dog, uh |
[02:25.53] | Free my nigga, yeah, yeah |
[02:28.47] | I know how it be, man |
[02:31.64] | You know, pent down in that mother er, yeah |
[02:38.26] | I remember I was on, on bail and shit, you know what I' m sayin'? |
[02:44.70] | This, this, damn, the beat ran out |
[02:47.39] | it, that' s enough right there |
[02:48.60] | it, I ain' t even gotta talk no shit |