作曲:NLE Choppa
作词:NLE Choppa
I wish everything I touch would turn to gold
NLE, you heard me?
Baby Mexico Choppa, man, Top Shotta
Baby Mexico Shotta, you heard me?
We finna talk our **, you heard me?
YNR yeah
Midas got a jugg, ayy yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I am a menace, keep me a rack just like tennis
I'm with the ** like I'm Dennis
I started this **, I'm a finish
** be hating, trying to blemish my image
Who want the smoke?
223 came with the scope
Extended clip long as a rope
We wipe his nose, just like he had him a cold
I knew that boy was a ho
Pull up with the gang, you know that we banging
What is your set, **?
What is you claiming?
I am a beast, you cannot tame it
Don't point a finger, this ** can get dangerous
These ** hating, these ** plotting
Ooh, he got money, I'm running his wallet
You say you a killer, little **, stop it
In a shootout, your gun was dropping
You really a fraud, you cannot stomp on this yard
My **, they scamming, they swiping them cards
I am so high that I'm talking to stars
I'm gone off them jiggas, I'm popping them bars
Don't mind my pimping, **, don't sweat me
Chopper got a kick, call that ** Jet Li
Sauce Gang dripped up, what is your recipe?
Gonna get an F if a ** try testing me
Whole lotta money, whole lotta guala
Hit the party fifty deep, nothing but my shottas
** tried me so you know I had to pop him
So many bullets, it confused the doctor
Whole lotta racks, whole lotta stacks
** a headshot, I'm a shoot him in the back
Three-point-five rolled up in the Cack
We don't smoke reggie, this ** called gas
I'm sticked up like a blind man
I'm super hot like a frying pan
He say that he gonna take something from me
Ayy, just know, he lying, man
I'm a up from my hip then blow like a whistle
Your ** sucking ** like a Kool-Aid pickle
Two bullets in your chest, that's a nipple
And if a ** run up, I'm a pop him like a pimple
Get rich or die trying I'm feeling like 50
Brand new chopper got double-D **
**, don't play me, I don't get silly
Love all the beef like a Southwest Philly, yeah
Yeah, love all the beef like a Southwest Philly, yeah, ayy
Bet, love all the beef like a Southwest Philly
I might just OD, Percs killing me slowly
Feeling like I'm Kobe, can't mad ** hold me
If he wanna run up on me, shoot him like Ginobili
And I'm with the **, little homie, yeah, like I'm Toby (Yeah)
And I'm with the **, little homie, yeah, like I'm Toby, ** (Yeah)
Finna ad-lib, keep all that (Like I'm Toby, yeah, yeah)
Like a school shooter named Toby, yeah
Keep all that, Tay, yeah (This ** straight drop, little **, no cut)
Ayy, Tay, keep all that, keep all that (Straight drop, little **, no cut)
Yeah, yeah
Up from my hip, yeah
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