[00:00.000] 作词 : xavier landum/Baker Yung/Ivan Ariel Tagle[00:00.400] 作曲 : xavier landum/Baker Yung/Ivan Ariel Tagle[00:00.801](Baker Yung)[00:06.027](Yo, Ben)[00:17.837]Turn me up a little bit more[00:22.301]Ayy[00:24.355]Yeah[00:25.220]Ayy, ayy[00:26.660]See, we posted with pistols and rockets[00:28.340]Ain't makin' deposits, we puttin' that shit all into boxes[00:30.926]Done got a lil' buzz, now I'm poppin'[00:32.673]Got racks in my pockets, a b***h nigga reach, then I'm poppin'[00:35.044]It's you or it's me, that's the option[00:36.563]You got that lil' pistol, ain't popped it, ain't got you no bodies[00:39.257]See, really you niggas nobodies, got rank in the city[00:41.832]I make me one call and you bodied[00:43.697]See, we flash and crash as a hobby[00:45.387]Been goin' too fast with this shit, somethin' like Ricky Bobby[00:47.881]I'm strapped like it's part of my body[00:49.509]Stiff at the shoulders, I'm somethin' like Frazier or Ali[00:52.374]You fake, yeah, you niggas a copy[00:53.854]I bet if I give her this pill that shе jumped out her body[00:56.574]It's wet, but I bеt it get sloppy[00:58.144]'Cause I got a stroke give her hope and I bet he can't copy[01:00.783]Was cold on that field, was a jockey[01:02.609]But I had been jumped in that field before cleats and a high knee[01:05.051]These niggas too p***y to try me[01:06.862]Bumpin' they gums on the 'net like they don't know where I be[01:09.330]600 the block, do you copy?[01:10.955]I really had fiends at the hotel gettin' lit in the lobby[01:13.660]These labels, they tryin' to sign me[01:15.275]But I want an M for my son, ain't no tellin' what I need[01:17.979]See, I'm bangin' Crip like a Hi-C, ayy[01:20.237]Ayy[01:22.073]Hold on, Darlo[01:23.713]Ayy, get it right[01:25.712]I'm finna punch in[01:27.297]I'm finna double back[01:29.575]Ayy[01:30.456]Ayy[01:33.281]Ayy[01:34.442]Ayy[01:35.255]See, I'm bangin' Crip like a Hi-C[01:36.866]I'm cold with them sticks and that ice, but ain't n***r play hockey[01:39.348]That hustlin' shit in my body[01:40.905]But if I ain't flippin' that pack, then I'm robbin' the party[01:43.679]They steppin' on shit, hardly[01:45.387]Jumped in the game off the top rope, I feel like Jeff Hardy[01:48.067]Finna ice out my chain, went to Johnny[01:49.943]Really too wavy for niggas, I'm screamin' out, "Gnarly"[01:52.386]Taliban not a gang, we an army[01:53.822]And yeah, we been havin' some motion, just waitin' to spark it[01:56.516]Smellin' like gas up in Target[01:58.232]Caught an opp lackin', he p***y, I don't **** with the talkin'[02:00.997]See, we droppin' bodies, chalkin'[02:02.714]These niggas ain't really steppin', they really just walkin'[02:04.980]These niggas the feds, they be talkin'[02:06.608]I got some killers on deck that's gon' scoot for the profit