LYRICS
作词 : Lee Stashenko/Carlos St. John Phillips
作曲 : Lee Stashenko/Carlos St. John Phillips
Tryna get her money she was nineteen
Movin' to Miami was her life's dream
I told her she could end up on a white screen
She like that so thought she would like me
Stacy got the brim and the brand new bike
Goin' up good so she can't look back
Goin' up fast so she can't look back
Why you holdin' on if you can't go back
Hey hey
Stacy got the heels and the brand new tags
Sticks in the new Chanel camo bag
Stacy goin' wild yeah you can't go back
You can't go back you can't go back
Wanted the Rari' I walked up and bought it
I don't even think I thought twice that I thought it
niggas on never goin' back where I started
Chopped off the roof I could see where my guard is
I wanted the Spider I walked up and bought it
I don't even think I thought twice that I thought it
Drivin' 'round the same hood that I starved in
Can't let the rats live that's a problem
Everything I got up on my wrist shit is gorgeous
Everything I got up on my teeth shit is gorgeous
And they know I'm comin' from the east shit is hardest
niggas carryin' heavy the sticks are the largest
Everything I got up on my wrist b***h it's gorgeous
Everything I got up on repeat shit is gorgeous
Everything I got up on my seat for the robbers
We juugin' ballin' it's just an ordinary problem
Think of me as man then a goon then an artist
Zombie you walk where my is
I'm not with the top with the top I'm at the top list
I be with the goons and the thugs goin' bonkers
I would never stop in the park for your party
I give you the numbers for real hit the log in
I just slipped some lean yeah I probably spent the mortgage
Diamonds 'round my neck know it's ****in' retarded
I might might buy six chains tonight
Just to say I did it for real
Just to say I lived it for real
Just to say I'm free in jail
I might might buy six chains tonight
Just to say I did it for real
Just to say I lived it for real
Just to say I'm free in jail
Hey
Stacy got the brim and the brand new bike
Goin' up good so she can't look back
Goin' up fast so she can't look back
Why you holdin' on if you can't go back
Stacy got the heels and the brand new tags
Sticks in the new Chanel camo bag
Stacy goin' wild yeah you can't go back
You can't go back you can't hold back
Wanted the Rari' I walked up and bought it
I don't even think I thought twice that I thought it
niggas on never goin' back where I started
Chopped off the roof I could see where my guard is
I wanted the Spider I walked up and bought it
I don't even think I thought twice that I thought it
Drivin' 'round the same hood that I starved in
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah with my Goddess
Everything I got up on my wrist shit is gorgeous
Everything I got up on my teeth shit is gorgeous
And they know I'm comin' from the east shit is hardest
niggas carryin' heavy the sticks are the largest
Everything I got up on my wrist b***h it's gorgeous
Everything I got up on repeat shit is gorgeous
Everything I got up on my seat for the robbers
We juugin' ballin' it's just an ordinary problem
Tryna get her money she was nineteen
Movin' to Miami was her life's dream
I told her she could end up on a white screen
She like that she thought that she would
混音师 : Roark Bailey/f a l l e n
母带工程师 : Colin Leonard