[00:00.000] 作词 : Durk Banks/Eric Sandoval
[00:00.223] 作曲 : Durk Banks/Eric Sandoval
[00:00.446][Intro]
[00:08.690]Sonic
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[00:10.941][Verse 1]
[00:12.196]I'm in the studio with killers smoking Cookies
[00:15.446]And when I'm deep inside that shit it get mushy
[00:18.199]And she got caught with the swipes I had some rookie
[00:21.195]Label me a kingpin, feds tryna book me
[00:24.444]And I need 30 for a show, you try to book me
[00:27.197]And I be watching for the hoes say they love me
[00:30.193]And I be watching for the niggas say they love me
[00:33.200]Say they love me
[00:36.148]Grew up in the trenches with no leader
[00:38.901]Balenciagas, not no Reebok
[00:41.397]She said she want her tummy tucked, I told her detox
[00:44.392]Walked inside Gucci, spent 200 for these socks
[00:47.143]They'll stab you in your back, that's a backstab
[00:50.150]Judge give you twenty years off your background
[00:53.145]And you can't pay your lawyers 'cause your guys clowns
[00:56.152]When a nigga play with my gang, that shit man down
[00:59.148]When your homie on that stand, put your head down
[01:01.901]You be saying in your head, "Put your hand down"
[01:05.151]See, the opps be on my shit, I turned them fans now
[01:07.904]Get the whole hood rich, that's the plan now
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[01:10.142][Pre-Chorus]
[01:10.399]On a whole lotta gang shit, yeah
[01:13.150]And a nigga can't change shit, yeah
[01:15.857]And I ride for who I came with, yeah
[01:18.852]And I'm dying for who I came with, yeah
[01:20.041][01:21.276]
[01:20.541][Chorus]
[01:21.547]Whole lotta money, money, money, money, money
[01:24.542]Whole lotta killers, killers, killers, killers, killers
[01:27.549]Whole lotta shooters, shooters, shooters, shooters, shooters
[01:30.291]Whole lotta niggas, bitches, killers, hustlers, dealers
[01:33.298](Whole lotta)
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[01:34.043][Verse 2]
[01:34.994]You ever got snaked by your day one?
[01:37.491]I heard them killers on my ass, he ain't say nothing
[01:40.244]And I was chewing on them Perkys 'til my pain gone
[01:42.994]And that day that boy got shot, I wish he stayed home
[01:46.235]This rap shit who'd have thought I'd get paid off it?
[01:48.743]I remember OG going to the head office
[01:51.996]And we'd sell our food stamps and get paid off it
[01:54.745]He tried that shit and then he turned into a J off it
[01:57.741]Niggas say they talk behind my back, I say they stay talking
[02:00.491]Police want me down bad, tried to charge for jaywalking
[02:03.743]My little homie went outside, let them niggas take from him
[02:06.485]'Fore the niggas go outside I can't put my face on it
[02:08.494][02:08.407]
[02:08.737][Pre-Chorus]
[02:08.993]On a whole lotta gang shit, yeah
[02:12.242]And a nigga can't change shit, yeah
[02:14.739]And I ride for who I came with, yeah
[02:17.991]And I'm dying for who I came with, yeah
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[02:19.988][Chorus]
[02:20.487]Whole lotta money, money, money, money, money
[02:23.238]Whole lotta killers, killers, killers, killers, killers
[02:26.244]Whole lotta shooters, shooters, shooters, shooters, shooters
[02:29.239]Whole lotta niggas, bitches, killers, hustlers, dealers
[02:32.247](Whole lotta)