[00:00.000] 作词 : Joshua Luellen/Jalan Anthony Lowe/Andrew Mulhair- Lopez/Bobby Sandimanie/Kenyatta Lee Frazier Jr./Kylian Emmanuel Kante
[00:00.270] 作曲 : Joshua Luellen/Jalan Anthony Lowe/Andrew Mulhair- Lopez/Bobby Sandimanie/Kenyatta Lee Frazier Jr./Kylian Emmanuel Kante
[00:00.540](8-808)
[00:03.040]EBK shit, give a **** what you bang, you can die right now if you think you gon' try
[00:07.040]Niggas claimin' they gang-gang but they ain't gang 'cause I'm sittin' right here with Lone right now
[00:14.120]And I'm rollin' right now, off the drank, yeah, I'm loaded right now
[00:16.960]I pull up with like fifteen black trucks, I feel like the president
[00:20.310]Two hundred and fifty thousand, yeah, that's how my day was spent
[00:23.600]I stuff that shit in my trousers, yeah-yeah-yeah, they Givenchy
[00:26.940]What I spent on lean, I could've went and bought Mercedes-Benz
[00:30.260]She said she feelin' me but I think I wanna go and **** her friend
[00:33.520]I'm on tour, b***h, but I still linked up with the X-Man
[00:36.830]Count up money and pourin' up drank, this shit just like Ed and Eddy
[00:40.830]Huh, еvery day I'm fresh with the swag, I go spеndin'
[00:43.800]Huh, upside-down cross, all baguettes, go spaghetti
[00:47.060]Huh, I'm havin' new cheese, huh, Lone having fetty
[00:50.330]Huh, just like Little Caesars, boy, I know that you ready
[00:53.630]Huh, my swag cause a frenzy, got these niggas jealous
[00:56.990]And I ain't got no envy in me, that's why my pockets heavy
[01:00.220]I want the whole load, nothin' less
[01:03.880]I want the whole bag, nothin' less
[01:07.180]I poured a whole pint, b***h, nothin' less
[01:10.550]I spent a whole wad of cash, nothin' less
[01:13.880]I ain't got no envy in me, b***h, that's why my pockets heavy
[01:17.050]I keep counting up the M and M's, put Wafi on my necklace
[01:20.270]Me and gang switch the swag up, quick, tell her, "Check it"
[01:23.620]I put that b***h in a Jag', huh, she used to drive a Lexus
[01:27.050]I got a b***h with a fat ass, huh, huh, she from Texas
[01:30.290]I got this model ho, she super skinny, all she do is neck
[01:33.570]I **** all type of hoes, huh, I'm complex
[01:37.030]Like the nigga from Fantastic Four, make the money stretch
[01:40.310]I got this b***h throwin' up O, she throwin' up the set
[01:43.520]I live my life on private, that's why I'm on the jet
[01:46.830]I pull up with like fifteen black trucks, I feel like the president
[01:50.220]Two hundred and fifty thousand, yeah, that's how my day was spent
[01:53.580]I stuff that shit in my trousers, yeah-yeah-yeah, they Givenchy
[01:57.060]I'm tryna switch up my location, switch my residence
[02:00.210]I just bust my wrist down, then I go bust down my b***h
[02:03.470]Huh, I'm gettin' rich now, I ain't got time for that shit
[02:06.800]I keep pourin' up drank and the way I'm gettin' sick
[02:09.810]I'm with the X-Man, b***h, we like the presidents
[02:13.160]Huh, huh, everything I do presidential like the Rollie
[02:17.060]VETEMENTS New Rock boots I got on like "Holy moly"
[02:20.390]I unfold that Kel-Tec and let that b***h fold it
[02:23.830]I live in a hotel, live my life like Zack and Cody
[02:27.040]But all these niggas be hatin' like Mr. Moseby
[02:30.590]I told you that I ain't got no racks, I was gon' do the most
[02:33.830]I'm way ahead of these niggas, man, that shit ain't even close
[02:37.200]I can stop the whole world, yeah, with one post
[02:40.430]I pull up with like fifteen black trucks, I feel like the president
[02:43.790]Two hundred and fifty thousand, that's how my day was spent
[02:47.110]I stuff that shit in my trousers, yeah, they Givenchy
[02:50.430]I stuff them racks in the drawers, yeah-yeah, in my britches

作词 : Joshua Luellen/Jalan Anthony Lowe/Andrew Mulhair- Lopez/Bobby Sandimanie/Kenyatta Lee Frazier Jr./Kylian Emmanuel Kante
作曲 : Joshua Luellen/Jalan Anthony Lowe/Andrew Mulhair- Lopez/Bobby Sandimanie/Kenyatta Lee Frazier Jr./Kylian Emmanuel Kante
(8-808)
EBK shit, give a **** what you bang, you can die right now if you think you gon' try
Niggas claimin' they gang-gang but they ain't gang 'cause I'm sittin' right here with Lone right now
And I'm rollin' right now, off the drank, yeah, I'm loaded right now
I pull up with like fifteen black trucks, I feel like the president
Two hundred and fifty thousand, yeah, that's how my day was spent
I stuff that shit in my trousers, yeah-yeah-yeah, they Givenchy
What I spent on lean, I could've went and bought Mercedes-Benz
She said she feelin' me but I think I wanna go and **** her friend
I'm on tour, b***h, but I still linked up with the X-Man
Count up money and pourin' up drank, this shit just like Ed and Eddy
Huh, еvery day I'm fresh with the swag, I go spеndin'
Huh, upside-down cross, all baguettes, go spaghetti
Huh, I'm havin' new cheese, huh, Lone having fetty
Huh, just like Little Caesars, boy, I know that you ready
Huh, my swag cause a frenzy, got these niggas jealous
And I ain't got no envy in me, that's why my pockets heavy
I want the whole load, nothin' less
I want the whole bag, nothin' less
I poured a whole pint, b***h, nothin' less
I spent a whole wad of cash, nothin' less
I ain't got no envy in me, b***h, that's why my pockets heavy
I keep counting up the M and M's, put Wafi on my necklace
Me and gang switch the swag up, quick, tell her, "Check it"
I put that b***h in a Jag', huh, she used to drive a Lexus
I got a b***h with a fat ass, huh, huh, she from Texas
I got this model ho, she super skinny, all she do is neck
I **** all type of hoes, huh, I'm complex
Like the nigga from Fantastic Four, make the money stretch
I got this b***h throwin' up O, she throwin' up the set
I live my life on private, that's why I'm on the jet
I pull up with like fifteen black trucks, I feel like the president
Two hundred and fifty thousand, yeah, that's how my day was spent
I stuff that shit in my trousers, yeah-yeah-yeah, they Givenchy
I'm tryna switch up my location, switch my residence
I just bust my wrist down, then I go bust down my b***h
Huh, I'm gettin' rich now, I ain't got time for that shit
I keep pourin' up drank and the way I'm gettin' sick
I'm with the X-Man, b***h, we like the presidents
Huh, huh, everything I do presidential like the Rollie
VETEMENTS New Rock boots I got on like "Holy moly"
I unfold that Kel-Tec and let that b***h fold it
I live in a hotel, live my life like Zack and Cody
But all these niggas be hatin' like Mr. Moseby
I told you that I ain't got no racks, I was gon' do the most
I'm way ahead of these niggas, man, that shit ain't even close
I can stop the whole world, yeah, with one post
I pull up with like fifteen black trucks, I feel like the president
Two hundred and fifty thousand, that's how my day was spent
I stuff that shit in my trousers, yeah, they Givenchy
I stuff them racks in the drawers, yeah-yeah, in my britches