[00:00.000] 作词 : Alexander Woods/Tahj Money[00:00.213] 作曲 : Alexander Woods/Tahj Money[00:00.427][Intro][00:01.844](Tahj Money)[00:04.246]Yep[00:09.825]Frozone[00:10.889]Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm[00:12.499]Uh, yep[00:13.547][Chorus][00:13.929]Uh, yep, shows coming in but the P's don't stop (P's don't stop)[00:16.966]Put it in my nine, Ray Charles on the Glock (On the Glock)[00:18.663]Big micro, put a nigga in the box (Put him on box)[00:20.304]Designer track runners, double G's on my socks (On my socks)[00:21.826]Uh, nigga, we ain't ducking no smoke (No, no), only time we running when the narcs hit the spot (Yeah, the narcs)[00:25.480]Uh, I'm really thugging in the streets, only time I'm on the porch is when the box finna drop[00:28.893]Crybaby, snotty nose, boogers in the watch (Boogers in the watch)[00:30.510]Psychic vision, had a dream 'bout the guap (Dream 'bout the guap)[00:32.264]Decapitate a nigga, leave his brains in one spot (Brains in one spot)[00:33.970]Contaminate a Glock with fresh blood from a opp (Yeah, a opp)[00:35.780]Nigga, we ain't squashing no beef (No, no), spin again and again 'til somebody else dropped (Gotta drop)[00:39.097]You would have been dead but you working with the cops (Working with the cops)[00:40.610][Verse][00:41.233]Uh (What?)[00:42.088]Yep (Yep)[00:42.840]Seventy-five shooters on point like a sniper (Shooters on go)[00:44.226]**** a Hellcat, pulled up in the Viper (Yoom)[00:45.923]Shitbag a nigga, now you gotta wear a diaper[00:47.516]Christian Loub' shoes, bleed red like a psycho (Drip)[00:49.398]Hell nah, I don't want the P through the mail, hit the road, yeah, I still overnight 'em (No ship)[00:53.251]We ain't saving hoes, yeah, we only one-night 'em (Yeah)[00:54.724]I just wanna **** you and hold down, hold the title (Hold the title)[00:56.134]Thirty thousand in my jeans, make my pants fit tighter[00:57.903]I'm the chosen one, fit in line like the cycle[00:59.633]Stolen car with the dealer seal, no title[01:01.371]Free my dogs out the pen', I'm on the road, still righting 'em (Yep)[01:03.071]Can't take me out, up north in New York with the sticks and we screaming, "**** Rikers" (Yep)[01:07.171]Ride with them choppers like bikers (Like bikers)[01:08.580]Shoot shit up, I feel bad for a fighter (For a fighter)[01:10.365]Real street nigga, you a Facebook typer (You a typer)[01:11.936]Playing with the gang, right or wrong, you in danger (Yep, yep)[01:13.616]Cool with clientele, I don't really serve strangers (Nope, nope)[01:15.345]Shooters on go, hell nah, can't tame 'em (Brrt)[01:17.099]Smoke 'em with the wood, faceless, can't name 'em (Can't name 'em)[01:18.766]I was down bad in the trap, I done came up (I done came up)[01:20.551]Reach for the chain, guarantee you'll get flamed up (Brrt, brrt)[01:22.265][Chorus][01:22.994]Uh, yep, shows coming in but the P's don't stop (P's don't stop)[01:25.267]Put it in my nine, Ray Charles on the Glock (Ray Charles on the Glock)[01:27.037]Big micro, put a nigga in the box (Put him on box)[01:28.862]Designer track runners, double G's on my socks (On my socks)[01:30.488]Uh, nigga, we ain't ducking no smoke (No, no), only time we running when the narcs hit the spot (From the narcs)[01:34.086]Uh, I'm really thugging in the streets, only time I'm on the porch is when the box finna drop (For the box)[01:37.396]Crybaby, snotty nose, boogers in the watch (In the watch)[01:39.069]Psychic vision, had a dream 'bout the guap (Dream 'bout the guap)[01:40.782]Decapitate a nigga, leave his brains in one spot (One spot)[01:42.447]Contaminate a Glock with fresh blood from a opp (Yep, a opp)[01:44.152]Nigga, we ain't squashing no beef, spin again and again 'til somebody else dropped (Gotta drop)[01:47.673]You would have been dead but you working with the cops (With the cops)[01:49.977][Outro][01:51.081]B***h-ass nigga[01:52.963]Yep[01:54.759]Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm[01:59.645]Yep[02:01.375]Yep, yep, yep