作曲 : Sam Wise/Blanco (Chuckie hit the drums and then he dropped the bass) (Gun smoke, heater) (Head loss, amnesia) (Blocks opp, fever) (Bally on, follow the leader) Gun smoke, heater Head loss, amnesia Think about it, it's deeper My girl much fleeker Blocks opp, fever Bally on, follow the leader Run from the law, it's procedure Shotty the botty, the beater Gun smoke, heater Head loss, amnesia Think about it, it's deeper My girl much fleeker Blocks opp, fever Bally on, follow the leader Run from the law, it's procedure Shotty the botty, the beater You don't know the half of it, got no clue She said I smelled sensational Haven't even sprayed this Oud Every single move I make I think about me and my crew A small bank roll get Italian shoes but no amount put ya in my shoes I think that they hate all rude, when I got a check bro got one too Yes, it's all hella tight, I haven't seen your face in my life You ain't juug late night on a bike Upgrade from a 125 West End for some ripped up jeans Louis belt, now it all looks nice And your girl tryna peek at the price (What's that?) Jackie, don't beg, don't cry I think that I see through the lies I won't lie, everyone's high Can't get to the phone right now, I'ma have to just hit you right back For when a package lands I got dirty notes, this stack touched multiple hands Pots and pans still get banged Smoke in the mist, everyone duck Everyone dipped Brown-skin girl with a whole loada lips Think she knows who the shooter is South of the Thames where the bootin's is Latex gloves, empty clip Ask them man, they'll say, "It is what it is" Gun smoke, heater Head loss, amnesia Think about it, it's deeper My girl much fleeker Blocks opp, fever Bally on, follow the leader Run from the law, it's procedure Shotty the botty, the beater Gun smoke, heater Head loss, amnesia Think about it, it's deeper My girl much fleeker Blocks opp, fever Bally on, follow the leader Run from the law, it's procedure Shotty the botty, the beater Blowing chips for my bro like Radix Rushin' the automatic She a queen, she don't know no pageant Only men, we don't know no magic Back up the talk then it's Go-Go-Gadget Bro go grab it Leng brown one and she's all organic Ricochet back, gonna serve man racket Head loss Come from court to a circ' box Thoughts of my friend, man rest on Opp block where the waps get test done Where's them bird? Nest on Nights in the flats man left on Step for revenge man's bent on Buss down watch, next stop Splash don't get dropped Come 'round, get shot Hunt from the badman bread shop Feds on the strip, don't get clocked I have nothing on me man, get lost Came from the back like Lescott Life's too short, man's fresher House of the lord, John Prescott Still G, man made her bed rock Gun smoke, heater Head loss, amnesia Think about it, it's deeper My girl much fleeker Blocks opp, fever Bally on, follow the leader Run from the law, it's procedure Shotty the botty, the beater Gun smoke, heater Head loss, amnesia Think about it, it's deeper My girl much fleeker Blocks opp, fever Bally on, follow the leader Run from the law, it's procedure Shotty the botty, the beater