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作词 : Nathaniel Bielefeldt

作曲 : Nathaniel Bielefeldt

Yeah

Yeah, that's perfect

Hoo

I was eighteen on the ave, countin' up cash

I was good at math, but I never went to class

First, I was broke, but it didn't last

Got in my bag, then I got me a bag

Niggas, they mad, they going out sad

Shorty had a chance in the past, but it passed

First, I was broke, but it didn't last

Got in my bag, then I got me a bag

Fell in love with this shorty from the west end

We was close, real close like best friends

I gave her everything, nothing less than

Cupid had a nigga in a head spin

One day, I pulled up to the front door

Outside was a Benz I don't know

So I hit her on the phone, ring, ring, ring

"Hey, baby, right now I'm not home"

Okay, well, walk around the driveway

Then I look through the window by the side gate

And what I seen made my heart break five ways

Another nigga ****in' my bitch

But I bossed up and left it in the past tense

Now it's European whips when I back in

Getting money in Dubai where the sand is

This is just a story 'bout a nigga way back when

I was eighteen on the ave, countin' up cash

I was good at math, but I never went to class

First, I was broke, but it didn't last

Got in my bag, then I got me a bag

Niggas, they mad, they going out sad

Shorty had a chance in the past, but it passed

First, I was broke, but it didn't last

Got in my bag, then I got me a bag

I ain't have no bread, nigga, I was in a jam

Thought I was toast, I was eatin' out the can

Sittin' in the cold, tryna hit another scam

Then my nigga called and he hit me with the plan

"Ayy, my nigga, save five bands

I'ma save five too and take it straight to my mans

We gon' cop two P's, sell it bag by bag

That's more cheese than a nigga ever had"

We pull up to the spot, knock, knock, knock

He opened up the door with a gen five Glock

Put it straight to my head and took everything I got

Damn, that betrayal hurt a lot

But I bossed up and I left it in the past tense

Now it's European whips when I back in

Getting money in Dubai where the sand is

This is just a story 'bout a nigga way back when

I was eighteen on the ave, countin' up cash

I was good at math, but I never went to class

First, I was broke, but it didn't last

Got in my bag, then I got me a bag

Niggas, they mad, they going out sad

Shorty had a chance in the past, but it passed

First, I was broke, but it didn't last

Got in my bag, then I got me a bag

I was eighteen on the ave, countin' up cash

I was good at math, but I never went to class

First, I was broke, but it didn't last

Got in my bag, then I got me a bag

Niggas, they mad, they going out sad

Shorty had a chance in the past, but it passed

First, was broke, but it didn't last

Got in my bag, then I got me a bag