LYRICS
作词 : Chase Mitchell
作曲 : Chase Mitchell
制作人 : prettifun
(Pretti, haha)
This song is a war crime
Warning, Nuke Music may damage your eardrums and hurt your soul
DJ Smokey, triple six, bitch
Get my name tatted if you ****in' with me like you say (Bee)
I don't care 'bout traffic, I'ma do a hundred every day (Bee, what?)
Niggas pillow talkin', boy, you sweeter than a piece of cake, yeah
Popped a pill, now I can't even feel my face, yeah
The people I met earlier today don't look the same, yeah (What the ****?)
Bang, bang, bang, all I know is ****ing bang, yeah (Okay)
You caught a stain, who put you on game? Yeah (Hey, yeah, uh)
They call me Sayso, you call me Chase, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Call this shit the ****ing K-roll, it's full of Ks, yeah
You surround yourself with lame hoes, I'm not the same, yeah (Huh)
They took that nigga chain, he not the same, yeah (Woah)
I told that ho to come to Crystal Lake, yeah
Get the **** up out my face 'fore you get faced, yeah (Woo, woo)
She love my beats, she said she like the bass, yeah (Huh)
I do this shit for you and baby Tay, yeah (Baby Tay, holy shit)
'Cause everything I do, they replicate, yeah (Ahh)
I think I filled the whole 'Wood with an eighth, yeah
I'm taking over, Planet of the Ape, yeah
It's pizza time, so you best not get baked
Allah, I think it's pizza time
Niggas slow like a mouth-breather, yeah
She think she low, I don't even need her, nah (Huh, yeah)
Jumping out the gym with my beaters on
Get my name tatted if you ****in' with me like you say (Bee)
I don't care 'bout traffic, I'ma do a hundred every day (Bee, what?)
Niggas pillow talkin', boy, you sweeter than a piece of cake, yeah
Popped a pill, now I can't even feel my face, yeah
The people I met earlier today don't look the same, yeah
Bang, bang, bang, all I know is ****ing bang, yeah (Okay)
You caught a stain, who put you on game? (Yeah, yeah)
Drugs, guns, violence and terrorism
We supply it for a good price, haha
Haha
人声 : Ché