歌词
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah, uh
耶（此处采样了 Crowns of Glory’s 1976 song “I’m So Grateful (Keep In Touch).”）
Alright, J.I.D and Christo
这里是JID和制作人Christo
Y'all niggas need to lay off the drugs
你们这些家伙都该停止吸粉了
Some of y'all need to lay off the dope
还有些人该停止抽草了
My niggas getting it straight off the boat
这些货由我的兄弟从海上运来
Pure cut, put it straight to your nose
纯正好货，就把它放到你的鼻子底下（吸）吧
I ain't nosy, but I know what I know
我不碰毒，但该懂的我都懂
Mr. Know It All, oh here he go
“啥都懂”先生要说了，“哦他就这样了”
I'm the GOAT, I never go with the flow
我是史上最棒的，不被flow给束缚
Throwing shots boy, blow for a blow
她在挑逗你呢小子，用毒换口吧
I'm the nigga kick the do' with the dough
我是那种以牙还牙的人
I'm the nigga **** the hoe with the hoe
我是那种坐收渔利的人
I'm the nigga lick the blunt with the blunt
我是那种会自己卷草的人
I'ma get it 'cause I want what I want
我会为了我想要的全力以赴
I'ma say this shit again and again
我会重复说着这些的，不厌其烦
I'ma go and put the shit to an end
我不会半途而废
I'm the sickest with the pencil and pen
只要手上有笔，我就是最狂的崽
Hit the blunt and mix the Hen' with the wait
点燃一根草，在等外卖的时候倒杯酒喝喝
I'ma go ahead and lay off the xans
我会成为领头羊，远离那些小药片
I'ma fall back sipping the lean
我不会去喝大力水的
I gotta make sure my vision is clear
我得保持意识清醒
Oh God, no, it's not what it seems
噢主啊，不，这不是它看上去的那样
Six, five, four, one, two, three
6，5，4，1，2，3
.45 toe, you know me
枪要响了，你知道的
You don't what smoke, so what it's gon' be?
你不想抽草了，那是想怎样呢
Gotta watch what you say when you looking at me
当你看着我的时候说话最好斟酌好了
Looking at God, looking for leaders
仰望我主，找寻着领袖
Looking for keys, look at the pain in your eyes
找寻着真理之匙，好好看看那些苦痛吧
Nigga, look where we been
老弟，看看我们身处之所吧
Look at our wins, look at our sins,
看到我们取得的胜利，也要看到我们犯下的罪
And look at our skin
看清我们的肤色吧
I've been on a frenzy binge trying to get me a Benz
我疯了似的想要为自己挣到一辆大奔
Your fuzzy ass dance won't **** up the ends
可你那诱惑的翘屁股会毁了这一切的
Oh God, no, where are my friends?
噢主啊，我的朋友们都在哪呢
Lord forgive me yeah, I need to repent
主啊请原谅我吧，我需要向您忏悔
My blood need to lay off the drugs
意识都模糊了，要远离那些毒
Yeah God, they ain't praying enough
是的主啊，他们祈祷得还不够虔诚
Niggas dying, we ain't saying enough
黑人们不断死去，我们说教得还不够多啊
Cops fire, stockpiling rottweilers
警察的枪，欲望旺盛的罗威纳犬
Tell my little niggas lay off the stuff
告诉我的孩子们要远离它们
Ronald Reagan, I can't thank him enough
罗纳德里根，我真的谢谢他（里根在任着力打击美国的毒品泛滥情况）
Nah, I'm playing, nigga racist as ****
呐，我所见，种族歧视的王八蛋还是那么多
Told my nigga if leave a pack of ports around me,
告诉我哥们，他要是把烟落在我着了
I'ma take em'
我会收起它
And throw em' away
把它扔掉
Smoke em' around me, I'ma break em'
他要是在我身边抽，我就给他掐了
And we almost had got into fighting and I'm talking
为这我们都要打起来了
My dead dad finna fade him, shit
我在和他强调抽烟的危害，最后说得都乱了
Maybe I did too much, but **** it
可能我说的太多了，但管他呢
I love my nigga, I'ma say it
我爱我的兄弟，我要拯救他
And he probably thinkin' I'm a player hater
他可能会觉得我是在装逼，白莲花
I don't hate a player,
我倒是不恨这种圣母
I just need all my niggas to wake up
我只是想要我的兄弟们都醒悟过来
And take a real good look, we along way from Decatur
让他们好好看看，我们离迪凯特还有很远呢
Long day still ahead of us
人生还有大把日子要过
Grown dads still scared of us
当爹的还怕着我们呢（个人觉得这句话是在说“黑人没有父亲” 的事）
I'm just working my incredibles
我还在拼命工作
Stick my dick into the inevitable
既然生活不可避免
So **** whatever happen, ****ing cinematic
那就管他发生什么吧，去他的（和上一句是联动，“让鸡儿变得不可避免，所以发生什么都可以f**k”）
Sins of the father, I'ma ****ing addict
父的罪孽啊，我已经是个该死的瘾君子了（深陷罪孽）
Understand the diction, so I'm sympathetic
对上瘾太了解，所以我对他们充满同情
But I know, I know, I know that I gotta be strong
但我知道的，我知道我终将强大
I ain't trying to be where I don't belong
我不会眼红不该属于我的东西
Little Sarah sipping out of a foam
那些lil，把糖浆装进泡沫杯里（讽刺现在说唱圈的用药过度 ）
Little powder put the pot in the bong
把那些粉末放进锅里煮开，拿起bong开始呼
I ain't tripping, I ain't saying it's wrong
我不是那种装外宾的家伙，我不是说这是错的
But, it's some other shit, we can be on
但我觉得，我们明明可以做些别的事（而不会是现在这样）
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