作曲 : Carlos St. John/Chandler Tevas Ingram/Kendall Roark Bailey/Lee Stashenko
Told Lee he'd be a millionaire
I come from under the bottom, my nigga, them people ain't really gon' like this
I got new Patek and cash in my drawer, and a Honda Accord on my right wrist
Niggas'll say they happy you score and pray to theyself that you might miss
He gotta fall at the end of the night like a car hood, 'cause I am not a sidekick
I come from under the bottom, my nigga, them people ain't really gon' like this
I got new Patek and cash in my drawer, and a Honda Accord on my right wrist
I know the rules and you know the rules so we don't talk over thе devices
We nеver talk 'bout the prizes
We know that freedom is priceless
Niggas that come from the place I'm from
They never grow up to see old age
Was getting head from a Brenda, on God, the very first time I heard Coldplay
I saw a nigga just bumpin' his gum
And then he got poked by the homie
How you gon' live your whole life on the road
And taught not to feel any road rage?
They ain't believe in the dream for real
I had to get it my own way
I used to work at the Hilton
My nigga, but workin' for niggas that doin' [?]
Niggas is juugin' and pissin' and shootin'
And fallin' in love in the hallway
From where you can tell how hungry he is by if he gon' do it in broad day
I come from under the bottom, my nigga, them people ain't really gon' like this
I got new Patek and cash in my drawer, and a Honda Accord on my right wrist
Niggas'll say they happy you score and pray to theyself that you might miss
He gotta fall at the end of the night like a car hood, 'cause I am not a sidekick
I come from under the bottom, my nigga, them people ain't really gon' like this
I got new Patek and cash in my drawer, and a Honda Accord on my right wrist
I know the rules and you know the rules so we don't talk over the devices
We never talk 'bout the prizes
We know that freedom is priceless