作词 : Ray Tsao
作曲 : Ray Tsao
[verse 1]
old school vibes cooling on the boulevard
whole tool gang fooling we gon pull it far
anybody hating on us we gon pull apart
farting all you people out I'm tryna cop a newer start
y'all dont faze me
new mercedes
im just playing gotta buick still cant fade me
ladies all around me but they looking like I'm crazy
shady looking guy blowing clouds making you look hazy
i be out looking for broads
hit me abroad
think i be looking too odd
see me and they go oh god
i know i don't flaw
i could go out dressing like a slob
flob on you haters mop sod on you raters
and in cod imma snipe make you sob imitators
imma drop all you toddlers and hop on an elevator
straight to the top belly flop on you haters uh
i think my life consists of rapping songs and girls
man this world we gon unfurl gotta beauty with them curls
I went from hearing illmatic to villematic
cop an automatic shoot my verses its a tizzlematic
words are static rabid pat it in the studio
emphatic songs they deep they stabbing grabbing hearts like cupid doh
jupito
look a far
looking for that booty doh
im like sparrow just don't plague me with your cooties ho
think I'm late to my appointment with the devil doh
said i gotta contract to sign? i don't hella know
something bout me turning famous with these mellow flows
rose gardens in the back and got my yellow bros saying
[hook]
woah woah
got these haters saying
woah woah
got your mother saying
woah woah
got them all saying
woah woah
[x2]
[verse 2]
i guess we on to the second verse
cursing baby at the nurse
that was me when i was birthed
worse thing to think about
is imma end up in a hearse
with fifty bottles in the turf
I think thats more than I was worth
yo
Got like twenty missed calls from mom
damn its hard to stay so calm
my phone is now a ticking bomb
Rack my brain recalls my wrongs
I'm breathing hard I'm breathing long
tossed my phone don’t need that on
i tossed my phone? the hell I'm on?
i heard you rappers y'all aint rivals
your bars are like the human evolution on the bible
non existant
baby
im insistant
lady
my assistant
crazy
she been listening
lately
uh
and all my boyz they tell I'm the bomb it got to my head
cuz on the very next day i tried to blow up my bread damn
see im the type to wear a backpack in clubs man
with my calculator bringing the rush fam
say my name
say my name
say my name
ill be topping all the charts all you'll see is my name
say my name
say my name
say my name
ill be piecing all the parts together all my brothers saying
[hook]
woah woah
got these haters saying
woah woah
got your mother saying
woah woah
got them all saying
woah woah
[x2]