[00:00.000] 作词 : Chauncey Alexander Hollis Jr./Dom Kennedy

[00:00.842] 作曲 : Chauncey Alexander Hollis Jr.

[00:01.685]Uh

[00:05.714]Yeah

[00:13.042][Chorus: Hit-Boy]

[00:13.320]We don't jump clique to clique, Hit-Boy but I ain't like you kids

[00:15.747]They know what it is, peel off Lambo tires skid

[00:18.992]Doin' the most, imagine you and me close

[00:22.240]I'm too ahead, all of that homie shit dead

[00:25.489]Niggas can't call me their friends

[00:27.337]Or call me their mans or call me their woe

[00:28.710]These forty belows, my heart is still cold, I got it in Corsa, revvin' the motor

[00:31.639]I'm gettin' change, they wanna see me slip through the crack

[00:34.903]Shorty is into me, she let me crash, two-person party, we havin' a bash

[00:37.909][Verse 1: Hit-Boy]

[00:38.454]What you think all this Julio for?

[00:39.534]She told me, "Go lock up the studio doors"

[00:41.149]She actin' up like it's the movie awards, for real, for real, for real

[00:44.399]You gotta love a discreet freak, that's for real, for real, for real

[00:47.359]Nigga, it's twenty on my receipts, that's for real, for real, for real

[00:50.835]I just left out H Lorenzo in Maxfield

[00:53.189]Tool on me, we still can't build

[00:54.539]I be solo on the real, smokin' personals of kill

[00:57.778]I kept it 1K, that's how I'ma stay

[01:00.493]She wearin' Saint but she not a saint

[01:02.373]All ten down, that's how I was raised for all of my days

[01:04.303]We don't jump clique to clique, Hit-Boy but I ain't like you kids

[01:06.953]They know what it is, peel off Lambo tires skid

[01:10.200]Doin' the most, imagine you and me close

[01:13.427]I'm too ahead, all of that homie shit dead

[01:16.672]Niggas can't call me their friends

[01:18.827]Or call me their mans or call me their woadies

[01:20.441]Forty below, my heart is still cold, I got it in Corsa, revvin' the motor

[01:22.844]I'm gettin' change, they wanna see me slip through the crack

[01:26.349]Shorty is into me, she let me crash (Yeah) two-person party, we havin' a bash

[01:29.309][Verse 2: DOM KENNEDY]

[01:29.845]Don't jump clique to clique, most these guys is counterfeit

[01:32.526]I'm in the hood without a stick, you never know, might see some shit

[01:35.766]She love me 'cause I don't cum quick, I'm local but still out the mix

[01:38.736]This stripper bitch live by the Ritz, talkin' slick gon' get you hit

[01:41.929]I'm hood rich but I never trick, she fine but still I won't commit

[01:45.205]Spoiled hoes throwin' fits, want a nigga to pay that rent

[01:48.479]I ain't like these rappers, all these trappers hustlin' backwards

[01:51.718]All talk facts, bruh, all you after is the fame and the pussy, that shit wack to us

[01:55.258]Uh, I put that on my cousin

[01:57.997]I been thuggin', two tires cost like sixteen hundred

[02:01.213]My nigga died, I'm drivin' home, I'm sick to my stomach

[02:04.452]But self-pity won't cut it, I tell 'em, "Up the budget"

[02:07.664]Now niggas wanna own their masters, y'all actors

[02:10.897]I'm a factor, roll like tractors, playin' Ginuwine… the Bachelor

[02:13.839]If I want it, I could have her, and my Amex say I'm platinum

[02:17.049]At the car wash with a bad one, take a pic with me then tag 'em

[02:20.278]Niggas can't call me their friends

[02:22.436]Or call me their mans or call me their woadies

[02:24.040]40 below, my heart is still cold, I got it in sport, I'm revvin' the motor

[02:27.000]I'm gettin' change, they want me to me slip through the crack

[02:30.227]Baby is into me, she let me crash, two-person party, we havin' a bash

[02:33.431][Outro: Hit-Boy, DOM KENNEDY & Both]

[02:33.709]We don't jump clique to clique, Hit-Boy but I ain't like you kids

[02:36.416]They know what it is, peel off Lambo tires skid

[02:40.153]Doin' the most, imagine you and me close

[02:43.172]I'm too ahead (I'm too ahead) all of that homie shit dead (Yeah)