歌词
制作人 : Tay Keith
混音师 : Noah "40" Shebib/Noel "Gadget" Campbell
主人声 : BlocBoy JB
母带工程师 : Chris Athens
Tay Keith, **** these ****** up
Yeah yeah (ooh)
Yeah (ooh)
6 God, BlocBoy, 6 God, BlocBoy, ooh
6 God, BlocBoy, 6 God, BlocBoy, ooh (BlocBoy, 6 God)
Yeah
901 Shelby Drive, look alive, look alive ('live)
****** came up on this side, now they on the other side
Oh well, **** 'em, dawg,
We gon' see how hard they ride (huh, **** 'em)
I get racks to go outside,
And I split it with the guys (outside)
We up on the other side, ****** actin' like we tied
I've been gone since like July, ****** actin' like I died
They won't be expectin' s**t when Capo go to slide (hah)
'Cause I told them that we put that s**t behind us,
But I lied (hah)
Ayy, ayy, look who I'm around, man
If I ****ed up, I'ma be downtown, man
Fourth floor bound, man, that's if I get caught, man
Pushed me to the edge,
So it really ain't my motha****in' fault, man
I'm not to blame, man
The ****in' industry is cutthroat,
I'm not the same man
And I could let you check the tag,
Now, I'm rockin' name brand
I'm only chasin' after bags, now I got a game plan
And I'm out here with the woo!
700, three high fives, look alive, look alive ('live)
****** came up on this side, now they on the other side
Oh well, **** 'em, dawg,
We gon' see how hard they ride (huh, **** 'em)
I get racks to go outside,
And I split it with the guys (outside)
We up on the other side, ****** actin' like we tied
I've been gone since like July, ****** actin' like I died
They won't be expectin' s**t when Capo go to slide
'Cause I told them that we put that s**t behind us, but I
*****, come through (through), you, and you (you)
I'ma get the money, D-D-Drizzy get the loot (the loot)
Pull up with that Draco (huh)
Play with Drake and I'ma shoot (that's on my mama)
My-my weapon be an instrument,
Man I'll blow you like a flute (rrra)
N-n-***** play so he feelin' it (feelin' it)
P-p-pull up broad day with a K, now he shiverin'
Drop a ***** like he litterin' (huh)
We at the door like we the delivery (yeah, yeah, yeah)
He not a plug, he middle man (middle man)
That-that ***** brown like cinnamon (cinnamon)
I got the rounds like Sugar Ray Robinson (uh)
Shot to the chest have you gaspin' for oxygen (shots)
I'ma spray 'em, just like Febreeze (huh, like Febreeze)
Came a long way from
Sittin' in the nosebleeds (in the nosebleeds)
Now a ***** on the floor
Talkin' to the athletes (to the athletes)
Now I'm so close to the game
I could steal the stat sheet (stat sheet)
It's Bloc
901 Shelby Drive, look alive, look alive ('live)
****** came up on this side, now they on the other side
Oh well, **** 'em, dawg,
We gon' see how hard they ride (huh, **** 'em)
I get racks to go outside,
And I split it with the guys (outside)
We up on the other side, ****** actin' like we tied
I've been gone since like July, ****** actin' like I died
They won't be expectin' s**t when Capo go to slide
'Cause I told them to put that s**t behind us,
But I lied (That's on my mama)