[00:00.000] 作词 : Meek Mill/Alan Hawkshaw/Guordan Banks/Nayvadius Cash/Nikolas Papamitrou
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Meek Mill/Alan Hawkshaw/Guordan Banks/Nayvadius Cash/Nikolas Papamitrou
[00:10.26]When I was on 'gram entertaining all the rap beefs
[00:12.86]We was on the hood goin' to war on the backstreets
[00:15.40]Bulletproof Caddy like who said they gon' get at me
[00:17.92]Pull up in your hood
[00:18.96]****** running like a track meet
[00:20.45]No more Rollies, I'm just buying more properties
[00:23.09]Young ****** watching me
[00:24.23]Give 'em that game properly
[00:25.59]Past go twice, skip jail, build a monopoly
[00:27.92]Don't let 'em trick you outta your spot
[00:29.44]***** you gotta be retard
[00:31.07]Or you could treat me out this new Gallardo
[00:33.15]Since I been gettin' it
[00:34.16]Ain't miss a season from Ricardo
[00:35.60]Tisci when they see me, know me at Wells Fargo
[00:38.14]Still rappin' like it's no tomorrow
[00:40.04]So I don't have to stand, let me borrow
[00:42.17]And let you in my circle
[00:43.26]But that's coming with a cost though
[00:44.72]You don't work, you gon' starve yo
[00:46.00]Dime in the crib, tip-toeing on the marble
[00:48.35]Rockin' all this ice
[00:49.55]I'm just tryna hide my scars tho
[00:51.00]Somethin' bout that Wraith and them lights
[00:52.78]How them stars glow
[00:53.71]Give me motivation, out in Miami
[00:55.26]Know the Haitians
[00:56.02]All the hitters got the *****es and I'm MMG
[00:58.09]A legend on Collins how they gon' remember me
[01:00.53]Young ******
[01:01.50]The land they gave us was always ours
[01:06.28]Don't close the door, you owe us more, uhh
[01:13.05]I know that it's hard to face reality, mm
[01:18.22]And when they changed
[01:19.33]They were all surprised but me
[01:21.82]And we buy Wraiths
[01:23.54]To hide behind these stars, yeah
[01:27.03]And we rock all this ice just to hide these scars
[01:31.89]If you never seen a dream fade away
[01:34.58]Behind all these bars
[01:36.95]And only god can touch your soul
[01:39.58]Behind all these bars, oh
[01:42.82]Patek on, iced out, yeah yeah (yeah yeah)
[01:45.32]Hundred rounds, brrr, spend live by (brr)
[01:47.56]Drankin' purple lean, **** my sky dive
[01:49.85]Ridin' in them Wraiths like a shotta(skrrt skrrt)
[01:52.85]Skipped out of school, whipped a deuce to a four
[01:55.24]Chanel on my whore, got the marble on my floor
[01:57.73]Ten year deal just to wear Diadora
[02:00.37]I secure the bag first round, that's of course
[02:03.11]Cocaina white inside, that's a Porsche
[02:05.66]Came from the gutter, ***** trapping is a sport
[02:08.03]Young ***** don't spray the drum in the court
[02:10.57]That's the Actavis, pop the seal like a cork
[02:13.17]They running out of info, making rumours
[02:15.01]What's your source?
[02:15.87]Friends turned to foes
[02:16.93]****** leavin' me no choice
[02:18.28]Hoes gettin' exposed, make a ***** cut them short
[02:20.84]Hit a few licks before I made it out of choice
[02:23.46]The land they gave us was always ours
[02:28.40]Don't close the door, you owe us more, uhh
[02:34.99]I know that it's hard to face reality, mm
[02:39.93]And when they changed
[02:40.99]They were all surprised but me
[02:43.51]And we buy Wraiths
[02:45.40]To hide behind these stars, yeah
[02:48.71]And we rock all this ice
[02:50.84]Just to hide these scars
[02:53.94]If you never seen a dream
[02:55.75]Fade away behind all these bars
[02:58.82]And only god can touch your soul
[03:01.29]Behind all these bars, oh, oh