| 作词 : Joshua Stephens | |
| 作曲 : Joshua Stephens | |
| Don't do it for fame (Repeated) | |
| And I could never drop from the cloud | |
| Not 9 but the top with the crown on my side | |
| Got shots for these clowns withe Glocks allegedly | |
| Pop 2 shots in his snout, Penelope | |
| And he could never ever be a better me | |
| If you put him next to me, compare then he a feather me | |
| I'm never ever scared to let the kettle heat | |
| When I hear the whistle I'ma hit em' with the pedigree | |
| I keep it high like the melody | |
| Niggas tryna duck I'm a goose | |
| It's a felony | |
| Tryna get the racks by the centipede | |
| Nigga I'm a truck here's the proof get in front of me | |
| I hit him with the curfew (lights out) | |
| Hit him with the 1-1 I could put Mike out | |
| They really want J Mind to put the mic down | |
| Cause J Mind got the might sound | |
| Bars a heavy load | |
| Compete then I'm putting yo head to the road | |
| I am too nasty infected the flow | |
| According to fans I'm expected to blow | |
| To all the mans who protecting the door | |
| I'm breaking the hands who neglected the floor | |
| The fridge accurately reflected my flow | |
| I'm Cold no stone Give the cream not a cone and I'm gone | |
| Never could I ever stop | |
| I'm a roller coaster that will never drop | |
| You poke as hard as you can | |
| Cause I am the man who will never pop | |
| I got a plan | |
| Laying my head on that pillow on top | |
| I left Japan | |
| Cause if I go back they put me on a plane (Kamikaze) | |
| Cause they heard me rap | |
| They see that I'm fire I'm changing the game | |
| I give a tap | |
| It rattle the map and now I am the one to blame | |
| I give a track and it is not trap | |
| But it got you feeling the same | |
| Thi not a dap | |
| This is a slap to all of you lyrical brains, I'm gone | |
| I’m never slack | |
| I keep it a stack to you who comparing my stain | |
| I’m on attack I’m not pulling back I give em a lyrical rain | |
| You is a snack you not worth a rack | |
| The sugar polluting your brain | |
| Im hotter than crack on the stove | |
| They all wanna blow | |
| I’m hot but don’t do it for fame | |
| Don't do it for fame | |
| Don't it for fame | |
| Don't it for fame | |
| Don't it for fame | |
| Don't it for fame | |
| Don't it for fame | |
| Don't it for fame |
| zuo ci : Joshua Stephens | |
| zuo qu : Joshua Stephens | |
| Don' t do it for fame Repeated | |
| And I could never drop from the cloud | |
| Not 9 but the top with the crown on my side | |
| Got shots for these clowns withe Glocks allegedly | |
| Pop 2 shots in his snout, Penelope | |
| And he could never ever be a better me | |
| If you put him next to me, compare then he a feather me | |
| I' m never ever scared to let the kettle heat | |
| When I hear the whistle I' ma hit em' with the pedigree | |
| I keep it high like the melody | |
| Niggas tryna duck I' m a goose | |
| It' s a felony | |
| Tryna get the racks by the centipede | |
| Nigga I' m a truck here' s the proof get in front of me | |
| I hit him with the curfew lights out | |
| Hit him with the 1-1 I could put Mike out | |
| They really want J Mind to put the mic down | |
| Cause J Mind got the might sound | |
| Bars a heavy load | |
| Compete then I' m putting yo head to the road | |
| I am too nasty infected the flow | |
| According to fans I' m expected to blow | |
| To all the mans who protecting the door | |
| I' m breaking the hands who neglected the floor | |
| The fridge accurately reflected my flow | |
| I' m Cold no stone Give the cream not a cone and I' m gone | |
| Never could I ever stop | |
| I' m a roller coaster that will never drop | |
| You poke as hard as you can | |
| Cause I am the man who will never pop | |
| I got a plan | |
| Laying my head on that pillow on top | |
| I left Japan | |
| Cause if I go back they put me on a plane Kamikaze | |
| Cause they heard me rap | |
| They see that I' m fire I' m changing the game | |
| I give a tap | |
| It rattle the map and now I am the one to blame | |
| I give a track and it is not trap | |
| But it got you feeling the same | |
| Thi not a dap | |
| This is a slap to all of you lyrical brains, I' m gone | |
| I' m never slack | |
| I keep it a stack to you who comparing my stain | |
| I' m on attack I' m not pulling back I give em a lyrical rain | |
| You is a snack you not worth a rack | |
| The sugar polluting your brain | |
| Im hotter than crack on the stove | |
| They all wanna blow | |
| I' m hot but don' t do it for fame | |
| Don' t do it for fame | |
| Don' t it for fame | |
| Don' t it for fame | |
| Don' t it for fame | |
| Don' t it for fame | |
| Don' t it for fame | |
| Don' t it for fame |
| zuò cí : Joshua Stephens | |
| zuò qǔ : Joshua Stephens | |
| Don' t do it for fame Repeated | |
| And I could never drop from the cloud | |
| Not 9 but the top with the crown on my side | |
| Got shots for these clowns withe Glocks allegedly | |
| Pop 2 shots in his snout, Penelope | |
| And he could never ever be a better me | |
| If you put him next to me, compare then he a feather me | |
| I' m never ever scared to let the kettle heat | |
| When I hear the whistle I' ma hit em' with the pedigree | |
| I keep it high like the melody | |
| Niggas tryna duck I' m a goose | |
| It' s a felony | |
| Tryna get the racks by the centipede | |
| Nigga I' m a truck here' s the proof get in front of me | |
| I hit him with the curfew lights out | |
| Hit him with the 1-1 I could put Mike out | |
| They really want J Mind to put the mic down | |
| Cause J Mind got the might sound | |
| Bars a heavy load | |
| Compete then I' m putting yo head to the road | |
| I am too nasty infected the flow | |
| According to fans I' m expected to blow | |
| To all the mans who protecting the door | |
| I' m breaking the hands who neglected the floor | |
| The fridge accurately reflected my flow | |
| I' m Cold no stone Give the cream not a cone and I' m gone | |
| Never could I ever stop | |
| I' m a roller coaster that will never drop | |
| You poke as hard as you can | |
| Cause I am the man who will never pop | |
| I got a plan | |
| Laying my head on that pillow on top | |
| I left Japan | |
| Cause if I go back they put me on a plane Kamikaze | |
| Cause they heard me rap | |
| They see that I' m fire I' m changing the game | |
| I give a tap | |
| It rattle the map and now I am the one to blame | |
| I give a track and it is not trap | |
| But it got you feeling the same | |
| Thi not a dap | |
| This is a slap to all of you lyrical brains, I' m gone | |
| I' m never slack | |
| I keep it a stack to you who comparing my stain | |
| I' m on attack I' m not pulling back I give em a lyrical rain | |
| You is a snack you not worth a rack | |
| The sugar polluting your brain | |
| Im hotter than crack on the stove | |
| They all wanna blow | |
| I' m hot but don' t do it for fame | |
| Don' t do it for fame | |
| Don' t it for fame | |
| Don' t it for fame | |
| Don' t it for fame | |
| Don' t it for fame | |
| Don' t it for fame | |
| Don' t it for fame |