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[00:00.000] 作词 : Matthew Isaiah Carson
[00:00.708][Chorus]
[00:14.725]Put bro on the ground like I litter
[00:16.473]Dude, she was just ****in’ my nigga
[00:17.799]Hop on that beat, yeah I bicker
[00:19.314]I was a good ass lil' kid in my picture
[00:21.055]Boy, I got blue bands, you a pincher
[00:22.698]You grippin’ on ones, you a dancer
[00:24.420]Yeah that green beam made him tense up
[00:26.153]Broke ass lil’ boy wit' no band-ers
[00:27.487]
[00:27.778][Verse 1]
[00:28.124]Tell me why I look like a banker?
[00:29.530]Heavy artillery I look like a tanker
[00:31.142]I told my bitch, “Shut the **** up” she want me to come over and shank her
[00:34.538]Look at yo’ check, yeah, that is blank, sir
[00:36.430]Don’t **** with you, you a raper
[00:37.894]What the **** wrong with y’all ****-niggas?
[00:40.626](Phew)
[00:40.923]I’m eating at a really good cater
[00:43.869]Shе freaky, yeah bet lеt me shake her
[00:45.503]Let's have a money lil’ race (Skrrt)
[00:47.186]Them skid marks, we had skate (Err)
[00:48.848]Yeah, you’re dead now, that is your fate
[00:50.373]Put a boy to bed, yeah, put ‘em to sleep
[00:52.014]Clap, put that boy in a beat
[00:53.718]Sit down, put that boy in a seat
[00:55.322]Wet his head up, should put that boy in a reef
[00:56.934]These girls be lyin’, just toyin’ with me
[00:58.678]I **** in my sleep, I’m a horny ass sheep
[01:00.289]I’m a really big geeker, I was born off a bean
[01:02.143]I’ma make the whip flip, we tore up the V
[01:03.725]Which niggas wanna beef? Set up a tour to see
[01:05.408]You don’t even cop enough, you ain’t important, fiend
[01:07.202]Hehehe
[01:08.278][Chorus]
[01:08.726]Put bro on the ground like I litter
[01:09.969]Dude, she was just ****in’ my nigga
[01:11.653]Hop on that beat, yeah I bicker
[01:13.366]I was a good ass lil' kid in my picture
[01:15.100]Boy, I got blue bands, you a pincher
[01:16.781]You grippin’ on ones, you a dancer
[01:18.515]Yeah that green beam made him tense up
[01:20.106]Broke ass lil’ boy wit' no band-ers
[01:21.612]
[01:21.942][Verse 2]
[01:22.309]Yeah, broke ass lil’ boy with no bands
[01:24.369]Stop all the fightin’, it's **** Uncle Sam
[01:25.773]Y’all waste taxpayers' money for shit
[01:27.457]These protests need to eat the rich
[01:29.010]Shower then lay down, I might eat the bitch
[01:30.754]You un-badged a Track', what Jeep is this?
[01:32.425]Wit’ a toxic, I need me a peaceful bitch
[01:33.948]Stop droppin’ them bombs you wasteful bitch
[01:35.804]Blow up the whole town, I just came for a fit
[01:37.437]I know you stole off, you ain’t slick
[01:39.218]Bro got that bow off really quick
[01:40.703]Crossed out lil’ bro, you silly kid
[01:42.434]Left AirPods, you tryna jugg me, bitch?
[01:44.177]They wanna kill me, sue me, you bitches actin’ like that, they feel me
[01:47.041]Yeah my music shake the whole building
[01:49.272]You ain’t tryna slide? Tryna drop them killings?
[01:50.871]Hopped out with Ks, finna duck under ceilings
[01:52.473]Moncler coat outside, it ain’t chilly
[01:54.035]I’ma hit this lil’ shit like, “What’s the dealings?”
[01:55.727]Dots on yo’ face now you look like Krillin
[01:57.390]Green ass nigga you look like Piccolo
[01:59.064]Bitch suck me up and then she lick bro
[02:00.799]Sweet ass nigga, boy you just like a cinna-roll
[02:02.501]Skinny ass bitch, pretty face, got me finna fold
[02:04.155]He don’t even got money, how you get yo’ rent bro?
[02:05.859]Get on the bench, yeah I’m good with the wrench
[02:07.408]Just one of the best, don’t call me the goat
[02:09.113]Bro sippin’ on Wock, don’t call him the boat
[02:10.798]That bih’ like a raft, she bob and I float
[02:12.511]How the **** she talk while I’m in her throat?
[02:14.181]I just walked up, what happened to folks?
[02:15.819]I—I gotta slide for the dough
[02:17.658]Yuh, I got that scythe for you bro
[02:19.300]Yeah, bro, yeah, come fight for me bro (Big bro)
[02:21.195]Know I had to reload
[02:22.727]At eighteen I had to be grown
[02:24.380]Five percent tint, I had to get ghost
[02:26.102]Message to my fans and I just post
[02:27.736]Your fit burnt and it's not just a roast
[02:29.389][Bridge]
[02:29.916]You tried to grab me, you not gettin’ close
[02:31.273]If she on the gram she’s not yo’ hoe
[02:32.744]I gave him a shot, this dro'
[02:34.348]Like I don’t even pop this pro'
[02:36.101]Realized I don’t even **** with y’all
[02:37.863]Don’t risk even gettin’ tough with y’all
[02:39.703]You copied my song like bar for bar
[02:41.209]You been tryna copy me beat for beat
[02:42.623]
[02:42.923][Verse 3]
[02:43.239]That beat was ass you can’t recreate Wifi
[02:44.674]You and your team look like you work at Five Guys
[02:46.408]I’m a one-of-one mother****in’ trapper
[02:48.000]And I ain’t shootin’ no lame ass Tiktoks
[02:49.764]Grazed his head now his dreads is high-top
[02:51.447]“Him in the white tee” Dead on the black top
[02:53.082]Your bitch run a porn site, stop
[02:54.553]These niggas don’t really wanna fight, hahaha
[02:56.795]Wide-body pullin', it's tight
[02:58.039]I got a goth girl, got a snake bite
[02:59.583]I’m up with God, I might be a kite
[03:01.196]I done seen it all, you don’t got my sight
[03:02.959]**** politics, it’s not my fight
[03:04.631]If I’m out with no blick then I don’t feel right, mmh
[03:06.918][Outro]
[03:07.151]Put bro on the ground like I litter
[03:08.513]She **** me then **** on my niggas (Yuh)
[03:10.078]Hop on that beat then go bicker
文本歌词
作词 : Matthew Isaiah Carson
Put bro on the ground like I litter
Dude, she was just ****in’ my nigga
Hop on that beat, yeah I bicker
I was a good ass lil' kid in my picture
Boy, I got blue bands, you a pincher
You grippin’ on ones, you a dancer
Yeah that green beam made him tense up
Broke ass lil’ boy wit' no band-ers

Tell me why I look like a banker?
Heavy artillery I look like a tanker
I told my bitch, “Shut the **** up” she want me to come over and shank her
Look at yo’ check, yeah, that is blank, sir
Don’t **** with you, you a raper
What the **** wrong with y’all ****-niggas?
(Phew)
I’m eating at a really good cater
Shе freaky, yeah bet lеt me shake her
Let's have a money lil’ race (Skrrt)
Them skid marks, we had skate (Err)
Yeah, you’re dead now, that is your fate
Put a boy to bed, yeah, put ‘em to sleep
Clap, put that boy in a beat
Sit down, put that boy in a seat
Wet his head up, should put that boy in a reef
These girls be lyin’, just toyin’ with me
I **** in my sleep, I’m a horny ass sheep
I’m a really big geeker, I was born off a bean
I’ma make the whip flip, we tore up the V
Which niggas wanna beef? Set up a tour to see
You don’t even cop enough, you ain’t important, fiend
Hehehe
Put bro on the ground like I litter
Dude, she was just ****in’ my nigga
Hop on that beat, yeah I bicker
I was a good ass lil' kid in my picture
Boy, I got blue bands, you a pincher
You grippin’ on ones, you a dancer
Yeah that green beam made him tense up
Broke ass lil’ boy wit' no band-ers

Yeah, broke ass lil’ boy with no bands
Stop all the fightin’, it's **** Uncle Sam
Y’all waste taxpayers' money for shit
These protests need to eat the rich
Shower then lay down, I might eat the bitch
You un-badged a Track', what Jeep is this?
Wit’ a toxic, I need me a peaceful bitch
Stop droppin’ them bombs you wasteful bitch
Blow up the whole town, I just came for a fit
I know you stole off, you ain’t slick
Bro got that bow off really quick
Crossed out lil’ bro, you silly kid
Left AirPods, you tryna jugg me, bitch?
They wanna kill me, sue me, you bitches actin’ like that, they feel me
Yeah my music shake the whole building
You ain’t tryna slide? Tryna drop them killings?
Hopped out with Ks, finna duck under ceilings
Moncler coat outside, it ain’t chilly
I’ma hit this lil’ shit like, “What’s the dealings?”
Dots on yo’ face now you look like Krillin
Green ass nigga you look like Piccolo
Bitch suck me up and then she lick bro
Sweet ass nigga, boy you just like a cinna-roll
Skinny ass bitch, pretty face, got me finna fold
He don’t even got money, how you get yo’ rent bro?
Get on the bench, yeah I’m good with the wrench
Just one of the best, don’t call me the goat
Bro sippin’ on Wock, don’t call him the boat
That bih’ like a raft, she bob and I float
How the **** she talk while I’m in her throat?
I just walked up, what happened to folks?
I—I gotta slide for the dough
Yuh, I got that scythe for you bro
Yeah, bro, yeah, come fight for me bro (Big bro)
Know I had to reload
At eighteen I had to be grown
Five percent tint, I had to get ghost
Message to my fans and I just post
Your fit burnt and it's not just a roast
You tried to grab me, you not gettin’ close
If she on the gram she’s not yo’ hoe
I gave him a shot, this dro'
Like I don’t even pop this pro'
Realized I don’t even **** with y’all
Don’t risk even gettin’ tough with y’all
You copied my song like bar for bar
You been tryna copy me beat for beat

That beat was ass you can’t recreate Wifi
You and your team look like you work at Five Guys
I’m a one-of-one mother****in’ trapper
And I ain’t shootin’ no lame ass Tiktoks
Grazed his head now his dreads is high-top
“Him in the white tee” Dead on the black top
Your bitch run a porn site, stop
These niggas don’t really wanna fight, hahaha
Wide-body pullin', it's tight
I got a goth girl, got a snake bite
I’m up with God, I might be a kite
I done seen it all, you don’t got my sight
**** politics, it’s not my fight
If I’m out with no blick then I don’t feel right, mmh
Put bro on the ground like I litter
She **** me then **** on my niggas (Yuh)
Hop on that beat then go bicker