[00:00.000] 作曲 : Aristos Petrou/Scott Arceneaux Jr.
[00:01.309] Still got the badge, still got the gun
[00:04.025] Still got the patch, still got the stun
[00:06.888] Still got the cash, bitch, I burn it for fun
[00:08.561] Put the Glock to my skull then I—
[00:09.442] $uicide, $ui—
[00:10.449]
[00:11.207] Still got the badge, still got the gun
[00:12.683] Still got the patch, still got the stun
[00:14.068] Still got the cash, bitch, I burn it for fun
[00:15.507] Put the Glock to my skull then I—
[00:17.073] Glock to my skull then I—
[00:18.497] Glock to my skull then I—
[00:19.844] Still got the cash, bitch, I burn it for fun (Ayy, ayy)
[00:21.260] Put the Glock to my skull then I—
[00:22.526]
[00:22.709] Watch me pull up in that H1 with my day-ones
[00:25.259] Now's the time to say somethin’ if you wanna say somethin'
[00:28.076] Swinging on 'em, make their face lumped, took ’em to the lakefront
[00:31.349] And roll 'bout eight blunts, now my face numb from the Grey bumps
[00:35.284] White lines like we in a shake junt
[00:38.063]Fake frontin'-ass bitch boy, run
[00:40.635] Your mama made change, didn't know she also made chumps
[00:43.388] Make your bitch wet, in fact, here the rain comes
[00:46.251] Stain somethin', all day, Plague stuntin' (Yeah)
[00:48.844] Ain't frontin', bitch, I’m in the back puffin’
[00:51.495]Me and my cousin ****ing buzzin', got the razor blades tucked in (Uh)
[00:54.393]Airin' out the ****ing room like Glade's PlugIns
[00:57.021]
[00:57.218] Still got the badge, still got the gun
[00:58.685] Still got the patch, still got the stun
[01:00.008] Still got the cash, bitch, I burn it for fun
[01:01.538] Put the Glock to my skull then I—
[01:03.032] Glock to my skull then I—
[01:04.436] Glock to my skull then I—
[01:05.827] Still got the cash, bitch, I burn it for fun (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
[01:07.997] Put the Glock to my skull then I—
[01:08.782]
[01:08.927] Represent the East 59, it's a Grey thing
[01:11.592]Creepin' round your mother****ing block with no plates, mane
[01:14.542]Make your mother****ing front yard to a gun range
[01:17.235] Blocka, blocka with the chopper, turn your name to a stain
[01:20.176] Big dog, no heart, we ain't built the same, nah
[01:23.001]Big gars, Xan' bars ****ing up my brain, yeah
[01:25.919] Fentanyl, lotta barre, flowing through my veins, ayy
[01:28.780]Adderall, speed bumps, I might go insane, ****
[01:31.624] Yeah, whole lotta drugs, life close to done
[01:34.607] Demons climbin' on my walls in my bedroom
[01:37.497] I got tendencies of suicidal ideation
[01:40.425] Menace to society when I ain't medicated
[01:43.056]
[01:44.603] Still got the badge, still got the gun
[01:47.565] Still got the patch, still got the stun
[01:50.334] Still got the cash, bitch, I burn it for fun
[01:51.983] Put the Glock to my skull then I—
[01:53.287] Glock to my skull then I—

作曲 : Aristos Petrou/Scott Arceneaux Jr.
Still got the badge, still got the gun
Still got the patch, still got the stun
Still got the cash, bitch, I burn it for fun
Put the Glock to my skull then I—
$uicide, $ui—
Still got the badge, still got the gun
Still got the patch, still got the stun
Still got the cash, bitch, I burn it for fun
Put the Glock to my skull then I—
Glock to my skull then I—
Glock to my skull then I—
Still got the cash, bitch, I burn it for fun (Ayy, ayy)
Put the Glock to my skull then I—
Watch me pull up in that H1 with my day-ones
Now's the time to say somethin’ if you wanna say somethin'
Swinging on 'em, make their face lumped, took ’em to the lakefront
And roll 'bout eight blunts, now my face numb from the Grey bumps
White lines like we in a shake junt
Fake frontin'-ass bitch boy, run
Your mama made change, didn't know she also made chumps
Make your bitch wet, in fact, here the rain comes
Stain somethin', all day, Plague stuntin' (Yeah)
Ain't frontin', bitch, I’m in the back puffin’
Me and my cousin ****ing buzzin', got the razor blades tucked in (Uh)
Airin' out the ****ing room like Glade's PlugIns
Still got the badge, still got the gun
Still got the patch, still got the stun
Still got the cash, bitch, I burn it for fun
Put the Glock to my skull then I—
Glock to my skull then I—
Glock to my skull then I—
Still got the cash, bitch, I burn it for fun (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Put the Glock to my skull then I—
Represent the East 59, it's a Grey thing
Creepin' round your mother****ing block with no plates, mane
Make your mother****ing front yard to a gun range
Blocka, blocka with the chopper, turn your name to a stain
Big dog, no heart, we ain't built the same, nah
Big gars, Xan' bars ****ing up my brain, yeah
Fentanyl, lotta barre, flowing through my veins, ayy
Adderall, speed bumps, I might go insane, ****
Yeah, whole lotta drugs, life close to done
Demons climbin' on my walls in my bedroom
I got tendencies of suicidal ideation
Menace to society when I ain't medicated
Still got the badge, still got the gun
Still got the patch, still got the stun
Still got the cash, bitch, I burn it for fun
Put the Glock to my skull then I—
Glock to my skull then I—