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[00:00.000] 作词 : Michael Olmo/Dominique Jones
[00:00.089] 作曲 : Wesley Glass/Keegan Christopher Bach
[00:00.178]HEY!
[00:06.450]Oh-oh, woah
[00:07.320](Wheezy outta here)
[00:08.656]Oh-oh, woah
[00:11.438](Ayy, KBeaZy, you fired up)
[00:13.752]Yeah
[00:15.437]Nowadays I get what I want
[00:16.713]Lately been spendin' a bag
[00:18.181]Addicted to getting that cash
[00:19.620]Addicted to popping them tags
[00:21.439]Money was made for the sad
[00:22.785]Now my ex-***** calling back
[00:24.091]Saw me come up out the random
[00:25.565]Didn't wait long, now that ***** throwin' tantrums
[00:27.508]Her friends fell in love when I fell under fame
[00:29.493]In my DM's, talkin' bout, "Hey, handsome"
[00:31.548]I know that they hate me and want me for ransom
[00:33.568]It's nothin' new, I won't give in to that
[00:35.528]I eat the hate up and spit it right back
[00:37.405]My lyrics like ******s I'm shooting your ass
[00:39.424]Women come and go with the cash
[00:41.600]You gon' learn and learn that shit fast
[00:43.601]They gon' fold, fold under air
[00:45.506]I get my medicine straight out the bag
[00:47.546]I'm a prospect, not from earth, I feel like a martian
[00:50.251]'Matter fact, *****, I came from a star-ship
[00:51.649]My bed feel like a coffin, not wakin' up
[00:54.056]If I run into opps, I'ma off 'em
[00:55.650]I don't know if you think that you stoppin'
[00:57.185]What I got goin' on, got a semi with auto on
[00:59.807]This ain't no auto-correct, *****, this a threat
[01:02.309]Now I'm comin' at your neck
[01:03.687]*****s act cute like a pet
[01:05.193]Soft like a Pop Tart, act like they got no heart
[01:07.840]Try be the ones that's been [?]
[01:09.227]Insecurities, they always offended
[01:11.369]Mad about a *****, I already been there
[01:13.248]That ***** for everybody, we ain't spoke in a minute
[01:15.367]*****s still in the picture and I'm still leavin' with it
[01:17.460]It ain't nothin', I'ma rep
[01:18.941]I can't conform, I ain't fallin' back, no
[01:22.839]She need more, she got too attached, huh
[01:26.790]Addicted to me like I'm on one
[01:29.051]Three thousand for the new red car
[01:31.037]Walk around, look like a milli
[01:32.889]Psychedelics in my tummy
[01:34.212]Swipe, swipe, I'ma get it all (Yeah)
[01:37.259]Nowadays I get what I want
[01:38.607]Lately been spendin' a bag
[01:39.932]Addicted to getting that cash
[01:41.512]Addicted to popping them tags
[01:43.339]Money was made for the sad
[01:44.530]Now my ex-***** calling back
[01:46.099]Saw me come up out the random
[01:47.532]Didn't wait long, now that ***** throwin' tantrums
[01:49.605]Her friends fell in love when I fell under fame
[01:51.481]In my DM's, talkin' bout, "Hey, handsome"
[01:53.425]I know that they hate me and want me for ransom
[01:55.450]It's nothin' new, I won't give it today
[01:57.551]I eat the hate up and spit it right back
[01:59.430]My lyrics like ******s I'm shooting your ass
[02:01.387]Women come and go with the cash
[02:03.581]You gon' learn and learn that shit fast
[02:05.446]They gon' fold, fold under air
[02:07.460]I get my medicine straight out the bag
[02:09.625]Brand new Corvette, come through smashin' the gas
[02:11.504]They made me mad now I'm back in my bag
[02:13.429]I hope my main and my side never crash
[02:15.389]Worry 'bout the cat tryna dodge my path
[02:17.488]We catch that boy then we robbin' his ass
[02:19.482]It's the principle, I don't need the cash
[02:21.396]Expensive dishes, half a million on lashes
[02:23.491]I could kick it but I don't like to brag
[02:25.399]Oh, they done made me mad, I'm 'bout to turn up
[02:27.418]I got my glizzy, wish a *****'d run up
[02:29.537]You can come get your ***** 'cause I don't want her
[02:31.458]I ran my millions up from out the corner
[02:33.446]Only one out here doin' what I want to
[02:35.385]My lil' bro ran it up off *********
[02:37.448]Grind in the winter, turn up in the summer
[02:39.440]Trap out the sport, I press it then I launch it
[02:41.521]I'm thankin' God, ain't no more free lunches
[02:43.533]Got suspended, me and [?]
[02:45.628]House up on the hill, I used to want it
[02:47.586]Now I got it, I don't even stay there
[02:49.533]I get in it, I don't play fair
[02:51.736]Prolly spend me a million on haters
[02:53.496]On they top, make 'em drop
[02:55.632]And I don't give a **** 'bout no cops
[02:57.481]Nowadays I get what I want
[02:58.531]Lately been spendin' a bag
[03:00.054]Addicted to getting that cash
[03:01.411]Addicted to popping them tags
[03:03.096]Money was made for the sad
[03:04.556]Now my ex-***** calling back
[03:05.946]Saw me come up out the random
[03:07.377]Didn't wait long, now that ***** throwin' tantrums
[03:09.496]Her friends fell in love when I fell under fame
[03:11.500]In my DM's, talkin' bout, "Hey, handsome"
[03:13.442]I know that they hate me and want me for ransom
[03:15.528]It's nothin' new, I won't give it today
[03:17.399]I eat the hate up and spit it right back
[03:19.424]My lyrics like ******s I'm shooting your ass
[03:21.468]Women come and go with the cash
[03:23.629]You gon' learn and learn that shit fast
[03:25.398]They gon' fold, fold under air
[03:27.508]I get my medicine straight out the bag (Woo)
作词 : Michael Olmo/Dominique Jones
作曲 : Wesley Glass/Keegan Christopher Bach
HEY!
Oh-oh, woah
(Wheezy outta here)
Oh-oh, woah
(Ayy, KBeaZy, you fired up)
Yeah
Nowadays I get what I want
Lately been spendin' a bag
Addicted to getting that cash
Addicted to popping them tags
Money was made for the sad
Now my ex-***** calling back
Saw me come up out the random
Didn't wait long, now that ***** throwin' tantrums
Her friends fell in love when I fell under fame
In my DM's, talkin' bout, "Hey, handsome"
I know that they hate me and want me for ransom
It's nothin' new, I won't give in to that
I eat the hate up and spit it right back
My lyrics like ******s I'm shooting your ass
Women come and go with the cash
You gon' learn and learn that shit fast
They gon' fold, fold under air
I get my medicine straight out the bag
I'm a prospect, not from earth, I feel like a martian
'Matter fact, *****, I came from a star-ship
My bed feel like a coffin, not wakin' up
If I run into opps, I'ma off 'em
I don't know if you think that you stoppin'
What I got goin' on, got a semi with auto on
This ain't no auto-correct, *****, this a threat
Now I'm comin' at your neck
*****s act cute like a pet
Soft like a Pop Tart, act like they got no heart
Try be the ones that's been [?]
Insecurities, they always offended
Mad about a *****, I already been there
That ***** for everybody, we ain't spoke in a minute
*****s still in the picture and I'm still leavin' with it
It ain't nothin', I'ma rep
I can't conform, I ain't fallin' back, no
She need more, she got too attached, huh
Addicted to me like I'm on one
Three thousand for the new red car
Walk around, look like a milli
Psychedelics in my tummy
Swipe, swipe, I'ma get it all (Yeah)
Nowadays I get what I want
Lately been spendin' a bag
Addicted to getting that cash
Addicted to popping them tags
Money was made for the sad
Now my ex-***** calling back
Saw me come up out the random
Didn't wait long, now that ***** throwin' tantrums
Her friends fell in love when I fell under fame
In my DM's, talkin' bout, "Hey, handsome"
I know that they hate me and want me for ransom
It's nothin' new, I won't give it today
I eat the hate up and spit it right back
My lyrics like ******s I'm shooting your ass
Women come and go with the cash
You gon' learn and learn that shit fast
They gon' fold, fold under air
I get my medicine straight out the bag
Brand new Corvette, come through smashin' the gas
They made me mad now I'm back in my bag
I hope my main and my side never crash
Worry 'bout the cat tryna dodge my path
We catch that boy then we robbin' his ass
It's the principle, I don't need the cash
Expensive dishes, half a million on lashes
I could kick it but I don't like to brag
Oh, they done made me mad, I'm 'bout to turn up
I got my glizzy, wish a *****'d run up
You can come get your ***** 'cause I don't want her
I ran my millions up from out the corner
Only one out here doin' what I want to
My lil' bro ran it up off *********
Grind in the winter, turn up in the summer
Trap out the sport, I press it then I launch it
I'm thankin' God, ain't no more free lunches
Got suspended, me and [?]
House up on the hill, I used to want it
Now I got it, I don't even stay there
I get in it, I don't play fair
Prolly spend me a million on haters
On they top, make 'em drop
And I don't give a **** 'bout no cops
Nowadays I get what I want
Lately been spendin' a bag
Addicted to getting that cash
Addicted to popping them tags
Money was made for the sad
Now my ex-***** calling back
Saw me come up out the random
Didn't wait long, now that ***** throwin' tantrums
Her friends fell in love when I fell under fame
In my DM's, talkin' bout, "Hey, handsome"
I know that they hate me and want me for ransom
It's nothin' new, I won't give it today
I eat the hate up and spit it right back
My lyrics like ******s I'm shooting your ass
Women come and go with the cash
You gon' learn and learn that shit fast
They gon' fold, fold under air
I get my medicine straight out the bag (Woo)