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作词 : Maxwell Dent/Miles Parks Mccollum/Cameron Butts/Justin Daniels/Dillan Caster/Murphy McCleery/Luca Calenza/Nathan Alemu

[Intro]

(And the winner is—)

(CONCRETE)

[Verse 1: Lil Yachty]

Yeah (Phew), yeah (Phew, phew)

I'm a 5$TAR Concrete Boy

Sip tata, pull a bad bitch for a side bar (What?)

He a opp, pull out the spikes (Phew)

Ten chains on, changin' the lights

And we all keep a blick, we don't fight (Yeah)

Keep a dike with me, she pipe (Yeah)

My cup dark as the Snipes (Yeah)

My bitch home high as a kite (Yeah)

It's probably a Perc', her vice (Yeah)

I rather codeine with the ice (What?)

My diamonds, it's bigger than I— (Yeah)

My diamonds, it's bigger than rice (Yeah)

My dog here with me, no lice (Urgh)

Big mansion, came from the mice (Phew)

[Chorus: Camo!]

I do a ho V-103

I'm quick to let a bitch go (Go)

I got residue stuck in the cup (Okay)

I lean like I'm missing a toe (Okay)

Make a threat, and I promise, won't sweat at all

One hand motion to tell them to go (Vrr)

Go (Phew), go (Phew), go (Phew), go (Vrr)

[Verse 2: Camo!]

Two chains on me on the strip (Okay)

Two guns made me walk with a limp (Pow-pow)

I got bitches galore, I'm a pimp (What else?)

Don't compare me to them boys, simp (Phew)

This shit big, put it on a blimp (Okay)

Forty bands on me, Shawn Kemp (Frrr)

Me and my dogs locked in to the end

We stuck together, Veneer temps ('03)

[Chorus: Camo!]

I'm quick to let a bitch go (Go)

I got residue stuck in the cup (Okay)

I lean like I'm missing a toe (Okay)

I'm quick to let a bitch go

One hand motion, tell them to go (Vrr)

Go (Phew), go (Phew), go (Phew), go, go

[Verse 3: DC2Trill]

I step trim, my bitch trim (Brr)

Invade that nigga block, Invader Zim

I got a Glock, I don't fade with him

Can't pay him attention, can't pay his rent

Got me bent, broke ass ho can't get a cent

My teeth diamonds implanted in it

Vol. 2, we been planning this shit

Out in the house, **** it, empty the clip

Don't even trip, just plead the fifth

I had a six, but I poured me a fifth

5$TAR hoes, I got Max in here

She got 2T on her lip

My house nice, no moodboard

Dubbing your bitch 'cause I'm not in the mood for it

Don't know my name, just call me the groove boy

[Verse 4: Draft Day]

Huh

If the glove fit, I can't lose out a miss

W's in chat, go big body benz

Nothing through the Scat the whip [?] for the flat

[?], but the 'crete staying always on ten

My timing is perfect, I move with precision

Pressure make diamonds, I'm cool with the tension

Never had a stylist, I swear I've been different

We flexing our muscles like we finish lifting

Big blunts only, not smoking, no midget

No budget, my pockets is fat, DJ Mustard

Know them boys tender, they flock, they busters

Roll me a joint, and I go get lifted

Hop in the whip, and I might start drifting

First round five-star, boy been committed

Ayy, Chat, thanks for another ten gifted

'Crete lifestyle, Vol. 2, this shit different

[Chorus: Camo!]

I'm quick to let a bitch go (Go)

I got residue stuck in the cup (Okay)

I lean like I'm missing a toe (Okay)

I'm quick to let a bitch go

One hand motion, tell them to go (Vrr)

Go (Phew), go (Phew), go (Phew), go, go