[00:00.000] 作词 : Tyquain Bowman/Traevon Walker/Isaiah Folkes/Kevin Varol/Tril Wil
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Tyquain Bowman/Traevon Walker/Isaiah Folkes/Kevin Varol/Tril Wil
[00:03.544]QRN
[00:07.444]And now I'm in the studio with my nigga Cxb, he turned the P's up
[00:12.469](Love makes me sick)
[00:13.321]
[00:13.604]3000PM on the Hellcat, I'ma stomp it off
[00:15.579]Them project houses, I ain’t see 'em when I lost my bro
[00:18.649]Youngin wildin, youngin never had a million dollars
[00:21.710]But he can show you how to run down, empty out that Glock
[00:24.210]
[00:24.490]My uncle sittin' in the prison, catching all the boxes
[00:26.991]We suffer from the same feelings, steady takin' losses
[00:30.084]I know this shit here in the game, watch out for triple crosses
[00:32.909]You wearin' merch from them boys gang no more, my diamonds flawless
[00:36.008]I swear my faith goin' no way
[00:38.834]Heartbreak, Band-Aid, lost a homie
[00:41.638]Yellow tape broad day, we be on that
[00:44.143]Trey-eight, AK, run a four flat
[00:46.927]
[00:47.486]My nigga died, to get him back, I be hopin’
[00:49.706]It's hard to go sleep at night because I seen him bust open
[00:52.211]Like, come and join the rough riders, every time we ride, we be rollin'
[00:55.295]Know life is all ‘bout survival, every time we slide, we be totin'
[00:58.107]I feel the pain from my mans, I been really with him
[01:00.894]Lowkey, I be steady switchin' lanes, five percent the window
[01:03.961]Ridin' 'round with that flame, rubber bands, we gon' make 'em hit ‘em
[01:06.743]I done made a whole hundred grand, came up from a nickel
[01:09.526]She can't come around and be my bae 'less she **** my niggas
[01:12.616]Monkey in the middle, take this pack and throw it to the prison
[01:15.441]Started from the bottom like I'm Drake, now I got a million
[01:18.507]All I read is make a call or make a say, Uncle, vacuum seal 'em (Let's go)
[01:21.565]
[01:21.846]My uncle sittin' in the prison, catching all the boxes
[01:26.021]We suffer from the same feelings, steady takin' losses
[01:28.833]I know this shit here in the game, watch out for triple crosses
[01:31.646]You wearin' merch from them boys gang no more, my diamonds flawless
[01:34.170]I swear my faith goin' no way
[01:36.955]Heartbreak, Band-Aid, lost a homie
[01:39.740]Yellow tape broad day, we be on that
[01:42.804]Trey-eight, AK, run a four flat
[01:45.878]
[01:46.157]Facts, we gon' trap 'em all out a bando
[01:48.139]Extension clip inside the MAC'll leave a crack in his window
[01:50.944]For my lil dog 'cross the tracks, who wear a mask and he kick doors
[01:53.452]Just tryna run up some racks, so he can move all his kinfolk
[01:57.077]I tried so hard, but I just can't quit them double cups
[01:59.309]Crip be sellin' hard on 38, tryna double up
[02:02.097]Life behind them bars, murder case on another level
[02:05.186]I been goin' hard, tryna get paid on another level
[02:08.008]New two-car garage, park the Wraith on the yard
[02:10.794]My uncle, he caught life in the state, broke my heart
[02:13.866]Skated on them high-speed chase in the car
[02:16.938]I done earned my stripes, jumpin' gates, playin' cards (Let's go)
[02:21.348]
[02:21.626]My uncle sittin' in the prison, catching all the boxes
[02:24.451]We suffer from the same feelings, steady takin' losses
[02:27.242]I know this shit here in the game, watch out for triple crosses
[02:30.027]You wearin' merch from them boys gang no more, my diamonds flawless
[02:32.808]I swear my faith goin' no way
[02:35.590]Heartbreak, Band-Aid, lost a homie
[02:38.094]Yellow tape broad day, we be on that
[02:41.181]Trey-eight, AK, run a four flat

作词 : Tyquain Bowman/Traevon Walker/Isaiah Folkes/Kevin Varol/Tril Wil
作曲 : Tyquain Bowman/Traevon Walker/Isaiah Folkes/Kevin Varol/Tril Wil
QRN
And now I'm in the studio with my nigga Cxb, he turned the P's up
(Love makes me sick)
3000PM on the Hellcat, I'ma stomp it off
Them project houses, I ain’t see 'em when I lost my bro
Youngin wildin, youngin never had a million dollars
But he can show you how to run down, empty out that Glock
My uncle sittin' in the prison, catching all the boxes
We suffer from the same feelings, steady takin' losses
I know this shit here in the game, watch out for triple crosses
You wearin' merch from them boys gang no more, my diamonds flawless
I swear my faith goin' no way
Heartbreak, Band-Aid, lost a homie
Yellow tape broad day, we be on that
Trey-eight, AK, run a four flat
My nigga died, to get him back, I be hopin’
It's hard to go sleep at night because I seen him bust open
Like, come and join the rough riders, every time we ride, we be rollin'
Know life is all ‘bout survival, every time we slide, we be totin'
I feel the pain from my mans, I been really with him
Lowkey, I be steady switchin' lanes, five percent the window
Ridin' 'round with that flame, rubber bands, we gon' make 'em hit ‘em
I done made a whole hundred grand, came up from a nickel
She can't come around and be my bae 'less she **** my niggas
Monkey in the middle, take this pack and throw it to the prison
Started from the bottom like I'm Drake, now I got a million
All I read is make a call or make a say, Uncle, vacuum seal 'em (Let's go)
My uncle sittin' in the prison, catching all the boxes
We suffer from the same feelings, steady takin' losses
I know this shit here in the game, watch out for triple crosses
You wearin' merch from them boys gang no more, my diamonds flawless
I swear my faith goin' no way
Heartbreak, Band-Aid, lost a homie
Yellow tape broad day, we be on that
Trey-eight, AK, run a four flat
Facts, we gon' trap 'em all out a bando
Extension clip inside the MAC'll leave a crack in his window
For my lil dog 'cross the tracks, who wear a mask and he kick doors
Just tryna run up some racks, so he can move all his kinfolk
I tried so hard, but I just can't quit them double cups
Crip be sellin' hard on 38, tryna double up
Life behind them bars, murder case on another level
I been goin' hard, tryna get paid on another level
New two-car garage, park the Wraith on the yard
My uncle, he caught life in the state, broke my heart
Skated on them high-speed chase in the car
I done earned my stripes, jumpin' gates, playin' cards (Let's go)
My uncle sittin' in the prison, catching all the boxes
We suffer from the same feelings, steady takin' losses
I know this shit here in the game, watch out for triple crosses
You wearin' merch from them boys gang no more, my diamonds flawless
I swear my faith goin' no way
Heartbreak, Band-Aid, lost a homie
Yellow tape broad day, we be on that
Trey-eight, AK, run a four flat