[00:00.00] 作词 : William Adams/Jean Baptiste/Cameron Jibril Thomaz/Karim Kharbouch/Dijon McFarlane/Mikely Adam
[00:01.00] 作曲 : William Adams/Jean Baptiste/Cameron Jibril Thomaz/Karim Kharbouch/Dijon McFarlane/Mikely Adam
[00:10.97]I'll be everywhere, everybody know me
[00:12.91]Super, super fresh, what a dope styling
[00:15.47]Hunny on my wrist, couple karats on my neck
[00:17.96]Givenchy, keep the chickens in check
[00:20.65]All these car keys, drive them chickens to my crib
[00:23.03]Jewel heel, got somebody slipping in my bed
[00:25.53]She give me IQ, that mean she get a head
[00:28.02]I just give the beats, so don't give a bread
[00:30.52]'Cause we be in the club
[00:31.76]Bottles on deck
[00:32.77]And god dammit, god dammit
[00:34.07]I'm feeling myself
[00:35.26]'Cause I'mma get it all
[00:36.70]And I'mma throw it up
[00:37.82]Like god dammit, god dammit
[00:39.00]I'm feeling myself
[00:40.31]Look up in the mirror
[00:41.25]And the mirror look at me
[00:42.36]The mirror be like baby you the shit
[00:43.96]God dammit you the shit
[00:45.15]You the shit , you the shit
[00:46.46]God dammit you the shit
[00:47.71]God dammit you the shit
[00:48.90]You the shit , you the shit
[00:50.27]I be everywhere, everybody know me
[00:52.70]Catch me in the club hundred bottles on me
[00:55.26]I get busy like a one line
[00:57.82]In the drop getting head baby never mind
[01:00.32]We gettin' money why you playing with it
[01:02.56]Pool in the crib you could land a water plane in it
[01:05.18]Slick Rick looking at the mirror
[01:08.31]Big Daddy Kane like Shakira
[01:10.30]1.5 custom made car
[01:12.67]Me and will table looking like the bar
[01:15.17]I love bad b*****s that's my ****in' problem
[01:17.73]And I don't give a **** that's my ****in' problem
[01:20.16]And I don't give a **** that's my whole Annotatemo
[01:22.60]I rock the whole globe with no problemo
[01:24.74]Been rocking coats since my first demo
[01:27.54]And now I'm banging hoes in the continental
[01:29.98]And I done seen me slidin' out my dope ride
[01:32.47]I open up the doors, suicide
[01:34.91]I came from the bottom, the sewer side
[01:37.47]I made it to the top cus I do it fly
[01:40.02]Feelin' ****in' lucky like the ****in' Irish
[01:42.46]I see the whole game from my third Iris
[01:45.08]I tour the whole word like a dirty pirate
[01:47.39]To give the whole world some Miley Cyrus
[01:50.13]Now everybody trippin' like they poppin' molAnnotately
[01:53.07]Up in the club, is where you can find me
[01:55.06]I do it real big never do it tiny
[01:57.32]If you about that bullshit please don't remind me
[01:59.82]I step in this mother****er just to make it work
[02:02.44]I get on the floor just to make that booty twerk
[02:04.87]Shake, shake that a** like a, like an expert
[02:07.37]Shake, shake that a** like a, like an expert
[02:09.93]I'll be everywhere, everybody know me
[02:12.36]Super, super fresh, what a dope styling
[02:14.86]Hunny on my wrist, couple karats on my neck
[02:17.24]Givenchy, keep the chickens in check
[02:19.86]All these car keys, drive them chickens to my crib
[02:22.36]Jewel heel, got somebody slipping in my bed
[02:24.80]She give me IQ, that mean she get a head
[02:27.36]I just give the beats, so don't give a bread
[02:29.91]'Cause we be in the club
[02:31.16]Bottles on deck
[02:32.03]And god dammit, god dammit
[02:33.35]I'm feeling myself
[02:34.78]'Cause I'mma get it all
[02:36.03]And I'mma throw it up
[02:37.09]Like god dammit, god dammit
[02:38.31]I'm feeling myself
[02:39.81]Look up in the mirror
[02:40.68]And the mirror look at me
[02:41.81]The mirror be like baby you the shit
[02:43.43]God dammit you the shit
[02:44.49]You the shit , you the shit
[02:45.80]God dammit you the shit
[02:46.98]God dammit you the shit
[02:48.17]You the shit, you the shit
[02:49.38]Doobie in my hand, Rollie on my wrist
[02:51.38]Got a bottle of that thousand dollar champagne in my fist
[02:54.43]Women of in your dreams sleep in my bed
[02:56.49]So I don't need your brains I need my a** kissed
[02:59.18]But all my homies like give me some head
[03:01.23]Smoke joints till our eyes turn Indian red
[03:03.80]Takes shots till our chests burn
[03:05.36]We got papers, bottles, mollies, all this let's get it started
[03:09.22]The bigger the bill, the bigger you ball
[03:11.16]The bigger the watch, the bigger the car, the bigger the star
[03:13.90]The bigger the chain, the farther you go, you already know
[03:17.27]The bigger the bank that's more hoes, nigga
[03:19.21]And I done spent a quarter milli on clothes
[03:21.39]Coppin' them oldschools and puttin' foriegns on the road
[03:24.14]Real talk and if my fuel get low
[03:26.26]I roll up another joint take a shot and reload, pow
[03:29.88]I'll be everywhere, everybody know me
[03:31.81]Super, super fresh, what a dope styling
[03:34.37]Hunny on my wrist, couple karats on my neck
[03:36.93]Givenchy, keep the chickens in check
[03:39.42]All these car keys, drive them chickens to my crib
[03:41.94]Jewel heel, got somebody slipping in my bed
[03:44.37]She give me IQ, that mean she get a head
[03:46.89]I just give the beats, so don't give a bread
[03:49.38]'Cause we be in the club
[03:50.63]Bottles on deck
[03:51.62]And god dammit, god dammit
[03:52.93]I'm feeling myself
[03:54.24]'Cause I'mma get it all
[03:55.55]And I'mma throw it up
[03:56.68]Like god dammit, god dammit
[03:58.20]I'm feeling myself
[03:58.88]Look up in the mirror
[03:59.95]And the mirror look at me
[04:01.07]The mirror be like baby you the shit
[04:02.81]God dammit you the shit
[04:04.00]You the shit , you the shit
[04:05.31]God dammit you the shit
[04:06.56]God dammit you the shit
[04:07.38]You the shit , yes sir

作词 : William Adams/Jean Baptiste/Cameron Jibril Thomaz/Karim Kharbouch/Dijon McFarlane/Mikely Adam
作曲 : William Adams/Jean Baptiste/Cameron Jibril Thomaz/Karim Kharbouch/Dijon McFarlane/Mikely Adam
I'll be everywhere, everybody know me
Super, super fresh, what a dope styling
Hunny on my wrist, couple karats on my neck
Givenchy, keep the chickens in check
All these car keys, drive them chickens to my crib
Jewel heel, got somebody slipping in my bed
She give me IQ, that mean she get a head
I just give the beats, so don't give a bread
'Cause we be in the club
Bottles on deck
And god dammit, god dammit
I'm feeling myself
'Cause I'mma get it all
And I'mma throw it up
Like god dammit, god dammit
I'm feeling myself
Look up in the mirror
And the mirror look at me
The mirror be like baby you the shit
God dammit you the shit
You the shit , you the shit
God dammit you the shit
God dammit you the shit
You the shit , you the shit
I be everywhere, everybody know me
Catch me in the club hundred bottles on me
I get busy like a one line
In the drop getting head baby never mind
We gettin' money why you playing with it
Pool in the crib you could land a water plane in it
Slick Rick looking at the mirror
Big Daddy Kane like Shakira
1.5 custom made car
Me and will table looking like the bar
I love bad b*****s that's my ****in' problem
And I don't give a **** that's my ****in' problem
And I don't give a **** that's my whole Annotatemo
I rock the whole globe with no problemo
Been rocking coats since my first demo
And now I'm banging hoes in the continental
And I done seen me slidin' out my dope ride
I open up the doors, suicide
I came from the bottom, the sewer side
I made it to the top cus I do it fly
Feelin' ****in' lucky like the ****in' Irish
I see the whole game from my third Iris
I tour the whole word like a dirty pirate
To give the whole world some Miley Cyrus
Now everybody trippin' like they poppin' molAnnotately
Up in the club, is where you can find me
I do it real big never do it tiny
If you about that bullshit please don't remind me
I step in this mother****er just to make it work
I get on the floor just to make that booty twerk
Shake, shake that a** like a, like an expert
Shake, shake that a** like a, like an expert
I'll be everywhere, everybody know me
Super, super fresh, what a dope styling
Hunny on my wrist, couple karats on my neck
Givenchy, keep the chickens in check
All these car keys, drive them chickens to my crib
Jewel heel, got somebody slipping in my bed
She give me IQ, that mean she get a head
I just give the beats, so don't give a bread
'Cause we be in the club
Bottles on deck
And god dammit, god dammit
I'm feeling myself
'Cause I'mma get it all
And I'mma throw it up
Like god dammit, god dammit
I'm feeling myself
Look up in the mirror
And the mirror look at me
The mirror be like baby you the shit
God dammit you the shit
You the shit , you the shit
God dammit you the shit
God dammit you the shit
You the shit, you the shit
Doobie in my hand, Rollie on my wrist
Got a bottle of that thousand dollar champagne in my fist
Women of in your dreams sleep in my bed
So I don't need your brains I need my a** kissed
But all my homies like give me some head
Smoke joints till our eyes turn Indian red
Takes shots till our chests burn
We got papers, bottles, mollies, all this let's get it started
The bigger the bill, the bigger you ball
The bigger the watch, the bigger the car, the bigger the star
The bigger the chain, the farther you go, you already know
The bigger the bank that's more hoes, nigga
And I done spent a quarter milli on clothes
Coppin' them oldschools and puttin' foriegns on the road
Real talk and if my fuel get low
I roll up another joint take a shot and reload, pow
I'll be everywhere, everybody know me
Super, super fresh, what a dope styling
Hunny on my wrist, couple karats on my neck
Givenchy, keep the chickens in check
All these car keys, drive them chickens to my crib
Jewel heel, got somebody slipping in my bed
She give me IQ, that mean she get a head
I just give the beats, so don't give a bread
'Cause we be in the club
Bottles on deck
And god dammit, god dammit
I'm feeling myself
'Cause I'mma get it all
And I'mma throw it up
Like god dammit, god dammit
I'm feeling myself
Look up in the mirror
And the mirror look at me
The mirror be like baby you the shit
God dammit you the shit
You the shit , you the shit
God dammit you the shit
God dammit you the shit
You the shit , yes sir