[00:00.00] 作曲 : Jeremie Scorpio Pennick/Byron Keith Forest II[00:03.06]Big BSF[00:03.60]Griselda, n**** (Y'all n***** don't got enough to stop me, n****)[00:07.32]You can't talk money to a n**** who been broke and rich, n**** (Y'all n***** don't got enough money, y'all n***** don't got enough guns to stop me, n****)[00:11.85]In the trap with my stick out, I ain't goin' back to the big house[00:14.91]Frontin' like you on, but, y'all was just askin' for discounts[00:18.06]Three-hundred in a day, wait, that's actually a miscount (Hahaha)[00:21.12]My lawyer told me, it's a half a million, by his count, yeah (Yeah)[00:24.81]You know, that's real shit[00:26.04]I don't gotta check my bitch, 'cause I tame mine[00:28.23]It's time to go, and I just tap my wrist like it's Dame Time (Ayo, we out)[00:31.32]In the pocket, throwin' spirals[00:32.85]You know this game, you put out something hot, and they won't like you[00:35.82]But, get shot, you goin' viral[00:37.35]Push the Cullinan on Mulholland (Skrrt)[00:39.24]I played the game right[00:40.41]With stash houses and rubber bands, one hand wash the other hand[00:43.86]This year we gon' settle it (Uh-huh)[00:45.39]As veterans, we know that nothing come before presidents[00:48.45]Muscle don't beat intelligence[00:50.16]How far I went in school was irrelevant, wrong one to bet against (Uh-huh)[00:53.25]I gave my hood drugs like I had a degree in medicine[00:56.16]Spendin' digits on glitter[00:57.75]When the last time you heard a n**** spit it as realer?[01:00.63]Got dope boys trendin' on Twitter, ugh[01:09.69]I made this shit look good again[01:12.27]I made this shit look good again[01:14.25]Buck-twenty in a Trackhawk[01:15.90]Look at this shit rap up (Uh-huh)[01:17.34]Pick my niece up, she point at my piece and say "What that cost?" (A lot)[01:20.73]Your money slowin' up, I guess the streets got you blackballed[01:23.73]'Cause every plug you know severed ties with a hacksaw (Ayo, hold up, let me address this)[01:27.63]How I'm anti-Semitic? Was only handing y'all credit[01:30.57]Immigrants built foundations, these standards that I commended (Uh-huh)[01:33.72]If I'm wrong, I stand corrected[01:35.25]Not to boast, but, me and my Jewish lawyers still toast over glasses and Manischewitz[01:39.63]My right hand man rich, but my big brother buried (Rest in peace)[01:42.42]Went to my OG's funeral in all-white Amiri (Uh)[01:45.42]Me and Hit-Boy got a classic, same thing for me and Harry[01:48.51]I made millions just kickin' it like Adam Vinatieri (The Butcher comin', n****)[01:52.59]They wonder how I did it, I'm hearing whispers from critics[01:55.56]But, the numbers never lie and neither do analytics[01:58.68]**** all the naysayers[02:00.27]They say it's crazy that even my bitch make more than a WNBA player[02:05.67]Ah, let's go