Video Shoot - Chief Keef/ian.mp3

[00:00.000] 作词 : Keith Cozart/Ian O’Neill Smith
[00:00.506] 作曲 : Keith Cozart/Ian O’Neill Smith
[00:01.013][Intro: ian]
[00:10.651]Hey
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[00:11.543][Verse 1: ian]
[00:11.797]"ian, wake yo' ass up, always smokin' weed"
[00:14.519]I was late to my last show 'cause I was smokin' weed
[00:17.700]I just caught a flight and woke up eatin' new cuisine
[00:20.643]Spent time with a five and turned that bitch to a Hadid
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[00:23.574][Chorus: ian]
[00:23.860]Plane back to Cali', I need gas at my doorstep
[00:26.778]Boy run his mouth, I'm runnin' straight to his ho crib (Bitch)
[00:29.970]I could give a goddamn who you roll with
[00:32.685]I'm O.T. 'cause ain't no Winfrey, shoutout Oprah
[00:35.622]Had to leave you quick, this freaky bitch kept tryna film me
[00:38.597]Always chattin' shit, boy, you worse than Wendy Williams
[00:41.615]Tried of all these sorry hoes always tellin' sob story
[00:44.616]Get up off my couch and get a mother****in' job, shorty
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[00:46.890][Verse 2: Chief Keef]
[00:47.692]S-s-so much mud in my cup, bitch, I'd prolly leave a stain
[00:50.629]Should've bought some real estate, my dumbass bought a chain
[00:53.640]Ridin' with my killers, bitch, we make you feel some pain
[00:56.621]So damn high, a nigga startin' to talk like Johnny Dang
[00:59.593]Baby, Sosa always want the colors with some wings
[01:02.611]That's why I go up and set that Lambo' on them things
[01:05.634]Run up on the gang, we take your bitch-ass to the range
[01:08.664]Send you to the sky, you're just not goin' on a plane
[01:11.916]Nigga, I don't know you, I don't wanna shake your hand
[01:14.840]Life give you lemons, make a lemonade stand
[01:17.748]Money over bitches, nigga, we only chasin' bands
[01:20.712]Three things I won't take: shit, pussy, and a stand
[01:23.671]Seen me in the hood? I probably sold your ass a kilo
[01:26.854]And when I was broke, bitches still was droppin' steelo
[01:29.520]On a Lamborghini yacht, ho, I ain't settlin' for a speedboat
[01:32.750]Bought my cars cash, so them bitches can't get repo'd
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[01:34.698][Chorus: ian]
[01:35.779]Plane back to Cali', I need gas at my doorstep
[01:38.713]Boy run his mouth, I'm runnin' straight to his ho crib (Bitch)
[01:42.005]I could give a goddamn who you roll with
[01:44.739]I'm O.T. 'cause ain't no Winfrey, shoutout Oprah
[01:47.730]Had to leave you quick, this freaky bitch kept tryna film me
[01:50.638]Always chattin' shit, boy, you worse than Wendy Williams
[01:53.618]Tried of all these sorry hoes always tellin' sob story
[01:56.653]Get up off my couch and get a mother****in' job, shorty
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[01:58.344][Verse 3: ian]
[01:59.682]'16 Westbrook, you're cool, but your team suck
[02:02.629]Ran up four million in a plain ****in' T-shirt
[02:06.067]I could take your ass to school, get to teachin'
[02:08.598]No, I don't remember what you told me, I was geeked, bitch
[02:12.139]Boy, you gettin' way too old for a finsta
[02:14.573]Ho straight from 90210, she don't get nothin'
[02:17.614]Throwed off a different type of dope, I don't feel nothin'
[02:20.621]I could probably pay for your whole bowl with a fit pic'
[02:24.151]Treat the 'Rari like a mother****in' RipStik
[02:27.061]She treat the Molly like it's mother****in' candy
[02:29.720]I could walk a mile in them sorry-ass sandals
[02:32.644]It's paper on the ground, tell me, why the hell I stand up?
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[02:34.812][Outro: ian]
[02:36.139]On God