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[00:00.000] 作词 : Camrin Williams/Christ Amankwaa[00:01.000] 作曲 : Camrin Williams/Christ Amankwaa[00:07.040]Gang[00:14.210]Grrah, grrah[00:16.370]You know who I'm smokin' on while I'm in this booth[00:18.620]I don't even gotta say it[00:21.320]At all (Grrah)[00:25.040]C Blu[00:26.640]Yeah, they callin' me G.O.A.T., but I gotta stay humble[00:28.610]Keep me a pole, why the **** would I tussle?[00:30.050]Hit her one time, then I block her, Mutombo[00:31.980]Mali my QB, I know he won't fumble (Grrah)[00:33.330]Yeah, these niggas be plottin' on me[00:35.060]My chain, they can' take it from me (At all)[00:37.060]If he reach, no Kyrie, I teach[00:38.090]He thought he was tough, now his face on a tee[00:39.620]Yeah, that dummy got poked tryna get egg and cheese[00:41.360]Ain't no takin' me out, feel funny, I squeeze[00:43.370]Walk up, faceshot, left his brain on the seat (Grrah, grrah)[00:45.150]You get burned to a spliff, think you ****in' wit' C[00:46.460]Send shots, get low, smoke up, then repeat[00:48.800]Send shots, get low, smoke up, then repeat[00:50.170]Keep two straps when I step in the spot[00:51.730]That's a rubber and a 23 Glock[00:53.100]Chain on my neck, so these thots on my cock[00:54.770]Let a nigga act up, he get shot[00:56.750]Yeah, the moment he reach, I'ma up it and flock it[00:58.120]Walk up, just to make sure I drop him[01:00.000]Cops on my ass, but you know I ain't stoppin' (At all)[01:01.450]Popped a Perc' just to boost my adrenaline[01:03.410]Catch a opp and you know I'ma finish him[01:05.170]Free Gotti, he addicted to drillin' shit[01:06.820]Hop out, we ain't leavin' no witnesses (Grrah, grrah)[01:08.460]Shots fire, he got put up on Citizen[01:10.080]Strap up, don't ger burned, no Chlamydia[01:11.790]These niggas be cap, only tough on the media[01:13.170]See 'em in person, their body gon' freeze up[01:15.100]She chill wit' the opps, she get left, no Kenneka[01:17.130]Don't ask what I'm smokin', you know it[01:18.510]Rahizo, you know that shit potent ('Hizo!)[01:19.820]Shots at his head, yeah, they call it a DOA[01:22.180]I don't **** wit' no blocks, bitch, I'm EBK[01:23.400]I got shots for them niggas who feel a way[01:25.550]And these streets is so much, I'm superior[01:26.850]Shots to his stomach, ****ed up his interior[01:28.750]You got chops, I got chops, we ain't fearin' ya'[01:30.450]If you talkin' money, I ain't hearin' ya' (At all)[01:31.880](If you talkin' money, I ain't hearin' ya')[01:33.820]Yeah, they callin' me G.O.A.T., but I gotta stay humble[01:35.520]Keep me a pole, why the **** would I tussle?[01:37.530]Hit her one time, then I block her, Mutombo[01:39.180]Mali my QB, I know he won't fumble (Grrah, grrah)[01:40.530]Yeah, these niggas be plottin' on me[01:42.100]My chain, they can' take it from me[01:43.820]If he reach, no Kyrie, I teach[01:45.130]He thought he was tough, now his face on a tee[01:48.180]Grrah[01:50.170]C Blu[01:51.850]