[00:00.00] 作词 : A. Graham/S. Bin Abraham-Joseph/L. WAYNE/P. Houston/J. Houston/R. Mayers/P. Johnson
[00:00.13] 作曲 : A. Graham/S. Bin Abraham-Joseph/L. WAYNE/P. Houston/J. Houston/R. Mayers/P. Johnson
[00:00.26]Project Pat/21 Savage：
[00:00.28]I gotta feed the streets my pistol gon' bleed the streets
[00:03.12]Ski mask on my face sometimes you got to cheat
[00:06.31]To stay ahead in this bitch-ard
[00:08.68]Drank syrup like it's liquor
[00:10.71]Street life'll have you catchin' up to God quicker
[00:13.81]Sticker AK-40 to your liver
[00:16.82]Let the chopper bang on you like a Blood or a Cripper
[00:20.43]Flipper so much bread I'm a gymnast
[00:23.48]Made so much money off of dummies off of dummies
[00:26.08]Yeah gang
[00:27.07]21 Savage：
[00:32.65]I'm mister body catcher Slaughter Gang soul snatcher
[00:36.91]Ain't no regular F-150 this a ****in' Raptor
[00:40.17]No capper street nigga not a rapper
[00:43.56]Chopper hit him and he turned into a booty clapper
[00:46.75]Smith & Wesson I'm 4L Gang reppin'
[00:50.02]We done baptized more nigga s than the d**n reveren
[00:52.71]Yeah
[00:53.28]Kappa Alpha me and my gang we do all the steppin'
[00:56.66]Who you checkin'
[00:57.78]This FN shoot East to West End
[00:59.31]Gang
[00:59.66]Drake：
[01:05.56]Yeah
[01:07.20]I heard Papi outside
[01:09.30]And he got the double-R droppy outside
[01:12.26]Checked the weather and it's gettin' real oppy outside
[01:15.55]I'ma drop this shit and have these *****es droppin' like some mother****in
[01:19.73]Type of nigga that can't look me in the eyes
[01:22.14]I despise
[01:22.93]When I see you better put that ****in' pride to the side
[01:26.12]Many times plenty times I survived
[01:29.61]Beef is live spoiler alert this nigga dies
[01:32.18]21 Savage：
[01:32.79]Keep blickies and you know the weed sticky
[01:35.77]My finger itchy the Glock like to leave hickeys
[01:39.20]Your shooters iffy a street punk could never diss me
[01:42.38]I come straight up out the 6 and we don't spare sixties
[01:44.78]Drake：
[01:45.52]I **** with her and **** with her and her
[01:48.95]I hit up err and tell him do the err for sure
[01:52.50]Voodoo curse it got him while I flew to Turks
[01:55.79]Know the dogs had to hit them where we knew it hurts
[01:57.95]21 Savage/Drake：
[01:58.68]Gang shit that's all I'm on
[02:01.37]Yeah
[02:02.04]Gang shit that's all I'm on
[02:04.86] nigga gang shit that's all I'm on
[02:08.52]Gang shit that's all I'm on
[02:11.45] nigga gang shit that's all I'm on
[02:14.93]Gang shit that's all I'm on
[02:17.97] nigga gang shit that's all I'm on
[02:21.65]Gang shit that's all I'm on
[02:23.56]21 Savage：
[02:24.57]Let it bang bang let it bang bang
[02:27.90]'Til his brains hang and his mama sang
[02:31.07]And the pastor sang and them bullets sang
[02:34.43]And them choppers sang and the choir sang
[02:36.85]Drake：
[02:37.83]I'm on everything
[02:39.42]Jacob charged me four-fifty for a tennis chain
[02:42.67]US open had it on us at the tennis game
[02:45.87]Tell the coach don't take me out I like to finish games
[02:49.02]And my pen insane and my men insane
[02:52.53]There's like eighty of us now that's the scary thing
[02:55.84] shit they doin' on that other side embarrassing
[02:59.03]We in Paris with it hundred carats with it
[03:02.39]All this shit is for my son 'cause he's inheritin' it
[03:04.83]21 Savage：
[03:08.20]If Young Metro don't trust you I'm gon' shoot you
[03:10.83]Gang
[03:14.30]Metro
[03:17.91]Gang shit that's all I'm on
[03:20.87]Gang shit that's all I'm on
[03:23.83] nigga gang shit that's all I'm on
[03:27.40]Gang shit that's all I'm on
[03:30.32] nigga gang shit that's all I'm on
[03:34.02]Gang shit that's all I'm on
[03:36.91] nigga gang shit that's all I'm on
[03:40.59]Gang shit that's all I'm on yea

作词 : A. Graham/S. Bin Abraham-Joseph/L. WAYNE/P. Houston/J. Houston/R. Mayers/P. Johnson
作曲 : A. Graham/S. Bin Abraham-Joseph/L. WAYNE/P. Houston/J. Houston/R. Mayers/P. Johnson
Project Pat/21 Savage：
I gotta feed the streets my pistol gon' bleed the streets
Ski mask on my face sometimes you got to cheat
To stay ahead in this bitch-ard
Drank syrup like it's liquor
Street life'll have you catchin' up to God quicker
Sticker AK-40 to your liver
Let the chopper bang on you like a Blood or a Cripper
Flipper so much bread I'm a gymnast
Made so much money off of dummies off of dummies
Yeah gang
21 Savage：
I'm mister body catcher Slaughter Gang soul snatcher
Ain't no regular F-150 this a ****in' Raptor
No capper street nigga not a rapper
Chopper hit him and he turned into a booty clapper
Smith & Wesson I'm 4L Gang reppin'
We done baptized more nigga s than the d**n reveren
Yeah
Kappa Alpha me and my gang we do all the steppin'
Who you checkin'
This FN shoot East to West End
Gang
Drake：
Yeah
I heard Papi outside
And he got the double-R droppy outside
Checked the weather and it's gettin' real oppy outside
I'ma drop this shit and have these *****es droppin' like some mother****in
Type of nigga that can't look me in the eyes
I despise
When I see you better put that ****in' pride to the side
Many times plenty times I survived
Beef is live spoiler alert this nigga dies
21 Savage：
Keep blickies and you know the weed sticky
My finger itchy the Glock like to leave hickeys
Your shooters iffy a street punk could never diss me
I come straight up out the 6 and we don't spare sixties
Drake：
I **** with her and **** with her and her
I hit up err and tell him do the err for sure
Voodoo curse it got him while I flew to Turks
Know the dogs had to hit them where we knew it hurts
21 Savage/Drake：
Gang shit that's all I'm on
Yeah
Gang shit that's all I'm on
nigga gang shit that's all I'm on
Gang shit that's all I'm on
nigga gang shit that's all I'm on
Gang shit that's all I'm on
nigga gang shit that's all I'm on
Gang shit that's all I'm on
21 Savage：
Let it bang bang let it bang bang
'Til his brains hang and his mama sang
And the pastor sang and them bullets sang
And them choppers sang and the choir sang
Drake：
I'm on everything
Jacob charged me four-fifty for a tennis chain
US open had it on us at the tennis game
Tell the coach don't take me out I like to finish games
And my pen insane and my men insane
There's like eighty of us now that's the scary thing
shit they doin' on that other side embarrassing
We in Paris with it hundred carats with it
All this shit is for my son 'cause he's inheritin' it
21 Savage：
If Young Metro don't trust you I'm gon' shoot you
Gang
Metro
Gang shit that's all I'm on
Gang shit that's all I'm on
nigga gang shit that's all I'm on
Gang shit that's all I'm on
nigga gang shit that's all I'm on
Gang shit that's all I'm on
nigga gang shit that's all I'm on
Gang shit that's all I'm on yea