歌词
作曲 : Gerald Gillum/Kurtis McKenzie/Jon Mills/Christoph Andersson
I've been sitting on the charts like a beach chair
My last album spent 52 weeks there
Almost finished with the second you should be scared
Storms coming you should go inside and prepare
No shortcuts there ain't no cheats there
I brought the whole city out like a street fair
And f**k it I'm the coldest white rapper in the game
Since the one with the bleached hair
Yeah you love it when I talk sh*t
I get around yeah I'm on my 2Pac sh*t
I kinda feel there's no girl I could not get
I'm not found at the function if it's not lit
Yeah it's nothing that no one can tell me
I made it here dolo nobody to help me
From the bay birthplace of the hyphy
So b**ch come and say to my face you don't like me
It's like I'm always found where the troubles at
Drinking brown sh*t now I'm off cup of that
Your girl's on me what's up with that
If I like her all this sh*t will really take is a double tap
Having visions of f**king an a list singer Kardashian or a Jenner
Ye's got Kim Tyga swooped up Kylie
So there's one left watch me go get her
Yeah they tell me calm down
F**k that I'm too lit can't calm down
I'm so drunk right now I might fall down
And I don't give a f**k how boring do y'all sound
Up and down on a Wednesday
Then we do the same sh*t the next day
The next star out the bay is Eazy
Yadadamean for sure
Yadadamean for sheezy
专辑信息
1.Intro
2.Random
3.Me, Myself & I
4.One Of Them
5.Drifting
6.Of All Things
7.Order More
8.Calm Down
9.Don't Let Me Go
10.You Got Me
11.What If
12.Sad Boy
13.Some Kind Of Drug
14.Think About You
15.Everything Will Be OK
16.For This
17.Nothing to Me