[Intro: Isaiah Rashad]
Yeah
I'm just sayin' that, yeah
I just, damn
[Intro: Isaiah Rashad]
Yeah
I'm just sayin' that, yeah
I just, damn
Yeah, yeah
[Verse 1: Isaiah Rashad]
I take my licks in the storm, bitch do me raw
Yeah, still fuckin' 'til six in the morn'
Son, how I flooded out the wrist to reward
Damn, they don't make 'em like this anymore
Don't try to hold that, you can't control that
I bought the 'Rari, the Tesla, then I got the throwback
I used to ride it, the Honda that was black as Kodak
And I recall it, like a picture, that is, really, that's sick
Big screen livin' shit, sixteen nearin', and
Zay, 'fore you leave, Can you fuck me in the mirror, yeah?
Baby, I got too many bitches, not to mention them
Hoes, I don't even know they names but they be feelin' it tough
They wanna touch me like under covers and anacondas
Before you fuckin' go purchase your Gary Paytons
I'm really not everybody, sippin' and talkin' bad as yo' daddy
You shouldn't fuck with these niggas, we was the reckless
[Verse 2: REASON & JID]
Yeah, I fuck my bitch when I'm bored, rich from the poor
Drunk, high, stumblin' off the shits and record
Smooth nigga, even when I miss, I'ma score
Damn, they don't make 'em like this anymore
Zay, I don't agree what you talkin', I ain't no regular
Fuck you think they callin' me, "Him?" I'm a competitor
Levelin', young veteran, more lines than editors
Shit, why you think we Top Dawgs? Niggas different, uh
I been that nigga since Hov was Big Pimpin'
Fly nigga, ain't no gravity, damn
Say somethin' slick, we on your line like a family plan
I used to throw up gang signs out my granny new van
Just some young hood niggas with no guidance like Drake and Chris
My latest shit, make niggas elevate they pimp
My new chick always say she ain't no basic bitch
Well, tell me why we always argue over basic shit? That's crazy
2020, we can burn one
I done took way too many Ls and I ain't earned some
No more buyin' bags for bitches that can't afford one
No more gettin' brain from bitches that I can't learn from
Look, we done went from H to the Izzo
To now a bunch of niggas and bitches with all gimmicks
Show they ass more than Lizzo, shit (That's my baby, haha)
This shit screwed up (Oh), I stayed the same like grenades
When I took my pen out, a nigga blew up (Look)
[Verse 3: JID & REASON]
I used to ride through the six with my boys, kick in your door
Psychoanalysis, I feel like Sigmund Freud
Video vixen, she copped her tits from the store, said
Damn, they don't make 'em like this a—
Bitch, you are doorbell dumb
Lookin' from crumbs in the cracks of a couch in a mad house
I laugh out loud at shit I'm mad 'bout
Cash cow or mad cow if I ever cashed out
Backpedals and tackles just turn into the rap route
Mac robbin' niggas with MACs after he maxed out
Called him again, minimum chance he get back out
Scope and a lens, we was kids with bubble wrap
Oblivious to the fact the candy lady was a trap house
Slidin' through the city, I'm like Sly and the Stones
I got the fam and the blicky if you're eyein' me wrong
Told the cop, "It ain't the fifties, I'll pop this chrome
And I will not be wrong," next stop we home (Yeah)
[Verse 4: REASON]
With gin I'm in some pussy, I was knee-deeper than Funkadelics
I am legend, that explain all the will that a nigga carry
Talkin' real big wheel like Ferris, top that shit from the greatest
Newborn babies, that shit newly apparent, REASON
[Bridge: Isaiah Rashad, REASON, JID]
I take my licks in the storm, bitch do me raw
Yeah, still fuckin' 'til six in the morn'
Son, how I flooded out the wrist to reward
Damn, they don't make 'em like this anymore
Yeah, I fuck my bitch when I'm bored, rich from the poor
Drunk, high, stumblin' off the shits and record
Video vixen, she copped her tits from the store, said
Damn, they don't make 'em like this a—
[Outro: REASON & Mereba]
Don't wanna hold on to somebody who I cannot trust
You've seen that I have been trying since the very beginning
Then the situation gets a little worse (Yeah), and I try to forget
And then it gets a little worse, and I try to forget
You gon' keep adding people?
Soulful (Yeah, yeah)
[Intro: Isaiah Rashad]
da
Samo kažem 'da, da
Samo sam, prokletstvo
Da da
[Verse 1: Isaiah Rashad]
Ja uzmem liže u oluji, kuja učini mi sirovo
Da, i dalje jebeno 'Til šest u jutro'
Sine, kako sam poplavila se zglob nagraditi
Prokletstvo, ne bi ih ovako više
Ne pokušavajte da drži da, ne možete kontrolisati
Kupio sam 'Rari, Tesla, a onda sam dobio Throwback
Nekada sam ga voziti, Honda koja je bila crna kao Kodak
I ja sjećam, poput slika, koja je, zapravo, to je bolesno
Veliki ekran Livin 'sranja, šesnaest nearin', i
Zay, 'izražaja te ostaviti, da li me jebati u ogledalo, zar ne?
Beba, imam previše kuje, a ne da ih spomenuti
Motike, čak i ne znaju da su imena, ali oni biti Feelin 'it teško
Žele da me dira kao pod poklopce i anakonde
Prije nego što jebeno ići kupiti svoj Gary Paytons
Stvarno nisam svakoga, Sippin i talkin 'loše kao yo' tata
Ne bi trebalo da zajebavati s tim crnje, bio mi je nesmotreno
[Verse 2: RAZLOG & JID]
Da, jebi moja kuja kad sam dosadno, bogati od siromašnih
Pijan, visok, Stumblin 'sa govna i rekord
Glatko nigga, čak i kada mi nedostaje, rezultat I'ma
Prokletstvo, ne bi ih ovako više
Zay, ne slažem se šta pričaš, ja nisam običan
Jebo te, mislim da zoveš mene, "On?" Ja sam konkurenta
Levelin ', mladi veteran, više linija od urednika
Sranje, zašto mislite da smo Top Dawgs? Crnje drugačije, uh
Bio sam tog crnju od Hov je Big Pimpin '
Fly nigga, nije nema gravitacije, prokleti
Reci nešto gladak, smo na svoju liniju kao porodica plan
Nekada sam povratim znakova bandi moju baku novi kombi
Samo mladi napa crnje bez navođenja kao što su Drake i Chris
Moj najnoviji sranje, make crnje podići oni makro
Moja nova riba uvijek kažu da nije nikakav osnovni kuja
Pa, reci mi zašto mi uvijek spore oko osnovnih sranje? To je ludo
2020. godine, možemo spaliti jedan
I učinio je previše Ls i ja se neki ne zaslužuju
Nema više buyin 'vreće za ženke koji ne mogu priuštiti
Nema više Postaje mozak od kuja da ne mogu naučiti iz
Vidi, učinio je išao od H do Izzo
Do sada hrpa crnja i ženke sa svim trikova
Pokazati da ass više od Lizzo, Shit (to je moja beba, haha)
Ovo sranje zeznuo (O), ja sam ostao isti kao i granate
Kad sam uzeo olovku, crnju raznio (Look)
[Verse 3: JID & RAZLOG]
Nekada sam vožnja kroz šest sa mojim momcima, udarac u vrata
Psihoanaliza, osećam se kao Sigmund Freud
Video vixen, ona je priznao joj sise iz radnje, rekao je
Prokletstvo, ne bi ih ovako a-
Kučko, vi ste zvonce glup
Gledam iz mrvice u pukotinama kauč u ludnicu
Smijem naglas na sranja sam ljut 'bout
Gotovina krava ili ludih krava ako ikad unovčio
Backpedals i dotiče samo pretvoriti u rep put
Mac robbin 'crnje sa MAC nakon što je na maksimumu
Ponovo ga je nazvao, minimalna šansa da se vratim
Obim i objektiv, bio mi klinci s balončićima
Ne obraćajući pažnju na činjenicu bombone dama je bila zamka kuća
Slidin "kroz grad, ja sam kao Sly i kamenje
Dobio sam FAM i blicky ako ste eyein me pogrešno
Rekao je policajac, "To nije pedesetih godina, ja ću pop ovo krom
I neće biti u pravu, "Next stop smo kući (Da)
[Stih 4: RAZLOG]
Sa džin sam u nekim maca, ja sam bio do kolena dublje od Funkadelics
Ja sam legenda, koji objašnjavaju sve volje da crnju nošenje
Talkin 'pravi veliki točak kao Ferris, vrhunske to sranje od najvećih
Novorođenčadi, to sranje novo očigledan, RAZLOG
[Bridge: Isaiah Rashad, razum, JID]
Ja uzmem liže u oluji, kuja učini mi sirovo
Da, i dalje jebeno 'Til šest u jutro'
Sine, kako sam poplavila se zglob nagraditi
Prokletstvo, ne bi ih ovako više
Da, jebi moja kuja kad sam dosadno, bogati od siromašnih
Pijan, visok, Stumblin 'sa govna i rekord
Video vixen, ona je priznao joj sise iz radnje, rekao je
Prokletstvo, ne bi ih ovako a-
[Outro: RAZLOG & Mereba]
Ne želim držati na nekoga ko ne mogu vjerovati
Videli ste da sam pokušavao od samog početka
Onda je situacija jako malo lošije (Da), i trudim se da zaboravim
A onda je sve gori, i trudim se da zaboravim
Možete gon 'držati dodajući ljudi?
Soulful (Da, da)