MTR

MTR

歌手:Hit-BoyJames FauntleroyC3

所属专辑:SURF OR DROWN

发行时间:2023-03-24

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[00:00.000] 作词 : Chauncey Alexander Hollis Jr./James Fauntleroy

[00:00.424] 作曲 : Chauncey Alexander Hollis Jr.

[00:00.849]I don′t make the rules

[00:03.029]I don't

[00:06.016][Chorus: Hit-Boy]

[00:06.550]I don′t make the rules, I just know the rules

[00:08.699]Play it how it go, I play it way too smooth

[00:11.811]Controlling my own wave, you just trolling

[00:14.503]Take the pic right now but wait to post it

[00:17.464][Verse 1: Hit-Boy]

[00:17.730]Can't be giving up the spots

[00:19.367]Too many real ones getting popped

[00:21.016]Cleaned up with the mop

[00:22.920]I'm dropping tears while I skate off in the drop

[00:24.542]Nu.WAV, yeah

[00:29.120]You′re not gon′ like this, I'mma say it anyway

[00:31.879]Shit is real, way too real, we could be gone any day

[00:34.820]It′s a movie outside, they catch you lacking in 6K

[00:37.516]I ain't hanging with nobody who ain′t got nothing to lose, I'm straight, uh

[00:40.497]I don′t make the rules, I just know the rules

[00:43.684]Still got some friends, just took a head count of 500 blues

[00:46.686]Give a **** if you don't understand how I move

[00:49.925]Caught a groove, now it's no apologies

[00:52.119]Yeah I won′t, subscribe to the victim mentality

[00:55.325]I don′t, get back like I used to, barely answering my phone

[00:59.077]OG Jordans on me, Hit-Boy OG in my joint

[01:01.778]Used to rock with niggas, hate they pushed me to this point

[01:05.031]I don't make the rules, I just know the rules

[01:07.444]Play it how it go, I play it way too smooth

[01:10.371]Controlling my own wave, you just trolling

[01:13.130]Take the pic right now but wait to post it

[01:15.885][Verse 2: James Fauntleroy]

[01:16.402]Why would you play with a nigga like me? I′m serious

[01:18.552]Niggas might be delirious

[01:19.627]Niggas' bitches like me, they curious

[01:20.964]See a nigga like me mysterious

[01:22.306]Making niggas like you furious, really don't matter where he is

[01:25.324]Niggas gon be like "Here he is", bitches gon be like "There he is"

[01:28.317]But it′s where it could go

[01:30.468]Niggas act like don't know but the whole hood know

[01:33.137]Niggas say they gon see me but then never show

[01:36.365]What these niggas gon do, I guess we'll never know

[01:39.116][Verse 3: Hit-Boy]

[01:39.681]I did the beat on my own

[01:40.997]I′m looking at credits, you niggas is wrong

[01:42.344]Tricking the public

[01:43.686]I′m doing magic, you gotta come see the show

[01:45.023]Listen to me, Hit-Boy on the drums, Hit-Boy on the keys

[01:47.997]It is what it is, shit really ain't what it seem

[01:50.993]Keeping it fresh, I don′t see y'all as no threats

[01:53.919]I ain′t breaking no sweat, bitch I did a lot for the West (West Coast)

[01:56.614]I don't make the rules

[01:59.313]Fooling on this track but nigga I cannot be fooled

[02:02.013]10K on my fit, five thousand on my shoes

[02:04.426]I overpaid my taxes and I overpaid my dues

[02:07.642]I′m good on niggas for good, I ain't expecting no truce

[02:10.335]And if you feel that in your chest then this shit directed at you

作词 : Chauncey Alexander Hollis Jr./James Fauntleroy

作曲 : Chauncey Alexander Hollis Jr.

I don′t make the rules

I don't

[Chorus: Hit-Boy]

I don′t make the rules, I just know the rules

Play it how it go, I play it way too smooth

Controlling my own wave, you just trolling

Take the pic right now but wait to post it

[Verse 1: Hit-Boy]

Can't be giving up the spots

Too many real ones getting popped

Cleaned up with the mop

I'm dropping tears while I skate off in the drop

Nu.WAV, yeah

You′re not gon′ like this, I'mma say it anyway

Shit is real, way too real, we could be gone any day

It′s a movie outside, they catch you lacking in 6K

I ain't hanging with nobody who ain′t got nothing to lose, I'm straight, uh

I don′t make the rules, I just know the rules

Still got some friends, just took a head count of 500 blues

Give a **** if you don't understand how I move

Caught a groove, now it's no apologies

Yeah I won′t, subscribe to the victim mentality

I don′t, get back like I used to, barely answering my phone

OG Jordans on me, Hit-Boy OG in my joint

Used to rock with niggas, hate they pushed me to this point

I don't make the rules, I just know the rules

Play it how it go, I play it way too smooth

Controlling my own wave, you just trolling

Take the pic right now but wait to post it

[Verse 2: James Fauntleroy]

Why would you play with a nigga like me? I′m serious

Niggas might be delirious

Niggas' bitches like me, they curious

See a nigga like me mysterious

Making niggas like you furious, really don't matter where he is

Niggas gon be like "Here he is", bitches gon be like "There he is"

But it′s where it could go

Niggas act like don't know but the whole hood know

Niggas say they gon see me but then never show

What these niggas gon do, I guess we'll never know

[Verse 3: Hit-Boy]

I did the beat on my own

I′m looking at credits, you niggas is wrong

Tricking the public

I′m doing magic, you gotta come see the show

Listen to me, Hit-Boy on the drums, Hit-Boy on the keys

It is what it is, shit really ain't what it seem

Keeping it fresh, I don′t see y'all as no threats

I ain′t breaking no sweat, bitch I did a lot for the West (West Coast)

I don't make the rules

Fooling on this track but nigga I cannot be fooled

10K on my fit, five thousand on my shoes

I overpaid my taxes and I overpaid my dues

I′m good on niggas for good, I ain't expecting no truce

And if you feel that in your chest then this shit directed at you

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