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ScHoolboy Q / Ab-Soul

专辑：BLUE LIPS

歌词

作词 : Jason Wool/Mario Luciano/Donte Perkins/Herbert Anthony Stevens IV/Quincy Matthew Hanley

作曲 : Jason Wool/Mario Luciano/Donte Perkins/Herbert Anthony Stevens IV/Quincy Matthew Hanley

[Intro]

Look at them flames lightin' up the sky

Ain't never seen fire shootin' up so high

Look at them flames lightin' up the sky (Look at them flames lighting up the sky)

Ain't never seen fire shootin' up so high

I ain't never seen fire shooting up so high

Are you listening people to what I'm sayin'?

'Cause it sure looks to me like them niggas ain't playin'

Them niggas ain't playin'

[Chorus: ScHoolboy Q]

(Uh, let's get it)

Got a house full of cars and it be like that (Yeah)

House full of pain it be like that

Fell out of love and it be likе that

Mouth full of drugs and it be like that

I done ran out of faith and it bе like that

Hid many times and it be like that

Bled for the gang and it be like that

I done died so many ways and it be like that

It's like-

[Verse 1: ScHoolboy Q]

Wait, grew around beef so long, it's like cake

Soon I bring God around, we part ways

I done lost friends, came up the same day

I done caught ends with shit that won't change

I ain't buy dope enough to push skis

Tryna stay self-aware within me

Ran through the streets so much my name clean

The only crip gave the crips a new scene

I done checked off the list of my dreams

Cats don't deserve the shit that I bring

Cats don't earn the shit that I burn

Lil' nigga standin' tall and be firm

I can see that us done with them, I deserve

Keep tryna align with shit that don't work

Joy came in the day that I birthed

Jay showed her daddy need some new work (Uh yeah)

Fried chicken wings, my new shit was clean

Golf in Bel Air, I'm so beyond my means

Eight figures up, your hood get too stuck

Nothin' here standard, everything deluxe

I done had it all and still ain't had enough

I'ma get mine, you get all me

Mouth full of drugs, a d-dope fiend

[Chorus: ScHoolboy Q]

Got a house full of cars and it be like that (Yeah)

House full of pain it be like that

Fell out of love and it be like that

Mouth full of drugs and it be like that

I done ran out of faith and it be like that

Hit many times and it be like that

Bled for the gang and it be like that

I died so many ways and it be like that

It's like-

[Bridge: ScHoolboy Q]

Yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah

M*******a, hydro, p***y hoe, ass, t*****s

M*******a- uh, p***y hoe, ass, t*****s

M*******a, hydro, p***y hoe, ass, t*****s

[Verse 2: ScHoolboy Q]

Gave up so much time that I could do without

Laugh at that brand new b***h, she had the motormouth

Skeletons in my closet, had to kick 'em out

Sellings wars in my head, there's more to go around

(Shit)

[Verse 3: Ab-Soul]

Repent for my sins, then I turn around

By next weekend, do it again

Wash, rinse, repeat, cycle won't end

Just spin, I'm bent, she bent, and bend over

I hit, I dip, I need to slow it down

Uppers got me on T-E-N, I spent a million to be zen

Bought a Jesus piece with diamonds in it

Still curse words in my hyms, let's begin

(Soulo hoe)

Righteous malfeasance (Soulo hoe)

Fightin' my demons (Soulo hoe)

Might spend my evenings alone and that's not that I got-

So many ways and it be like that

Shit went left field, I be right back

Shot for the moon, now I need my gat

C*****e is a hell of a drug

And my year been Heaven above

But 'nuff is just never enough

I'm stuck when I should be levelin' up

My main b***h done fell out of love

[Bridge: ScHoolboy Q]

No, it's not shine, they can not see

M*******a, hydro, p***y hoe

M*******a, hydro, p***y hoe, ass, t*****s

[Verse 4: ScHoolboy Q]

P***y hoe, nigga uh, p***y hoe, nigga uh

P***y hoe, b***h, ayy get off my d**k, ayy

I need hundred percent if I'm gonna do with the shit

I got too much to risk, took a new hit of the list

Can't be dead in the mix

The game gon' fill up the fridge

The cap done came off the lid

The boy done burnt up the bridge

The last crew fell off was his

A black man barely can stand

A black man still in demand

Finally gon' die with your friends

[Chorus: ScHoolboy Q]

Got a house full of cars and it be like that (be like that)

House full of pain it be like that (be like that)

Feel lot of love and it be like that (be like that)

Mouth full of drugs and it be like that (be like that)

I done ran out of faith and it be like that (be like that)

Hit many times and it be like that (be like that)

Bled for the gang and it be like that (be like that)

I died so many ways and it be like that (be like that)

It's like-

[Outro: ScHoolboy Q]

Yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah

M*******a, hydro, p***y hoe, ass, t*****s

M*******a, hydro, p***y hoe, p***y hoe

Niggas