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作词 : Bashar Jackson/Navraj Goraya
作曲 : Bashar Jackson/Navraj Goraya/Ellis Newton
Traphouse Mob
Swirv
Pop Smoke, look
NAV:
Doin' sh*t you can't believe (Yeah)
Every city that I go to, you know I f*ck with the Gz (With the Gz)
NYC, I f*ck with the Woos, I f*ck with the Sleeze
Said he want smoke, his body drop, it cost two G's
Me and Pop Smoke, we f*ckin' on b*tches overseas (Yeah, yeah)
Took his soul, rest in peace, got his face painted on a tee (Let's go)
Heard that they dropped the witness, I'm just sippin' my tea (Hmm)
I ain't take a patdown, I'm inside the club with my piece (Yeah)
Yeah, I was raised in the jungle, it turned me to a beast
Pop Smoke:
Look, I said I'm really real in real life
Look, I bet I do what I want
I know the owner to the club
That's why I got in with my pump
I'm really real in real life
I f*ck your b*tch if I feel like (Woo)
'Cause we do what we want
How we want, whenever we want
Flex on these n*ggas, they know I'm the topic
Hundred bands in my pocket
You ain't a rich n*gga, stop it
All this green up on me like a Goblin
If you tellin', I'm tellin' 'em to pop it
Call up the Batman, I'm robbin' (Swish)
Big .38 with a silencer
I got so much bodies, they pilin' up (Grr)
I like a blue-haired b*tch (Woo)
I got a new year whip (Ice)
She love the way that I put it down (Ice, ice)
She fell in love with these hundred rounds
NAV:
Doin' sh*t you can't believe (Yeah)
Every city that I go to, you know I f*ck with the Gz (With the Gz)
NYC, I f*ck with the Woos, I f*ck with the Sleeze
Said he want smoke, his body drop, it cost two G's
Me and Pop Smoke, we f*ckin' on b*tches overseas (Yeah, yeah)
Took his soul, rest in peace, got his face painted on a tee (Let's go)
Heard that they dropped the witness, I'm just sippin' my tea (Hmm)
I ain't take a patdown, I'm inside the club with my piece (Yeah)
Yeah, I was raised in the jungle, it turned me to a beast
B*tch get naked in my presidential suite (Yeah), yeah
Poppin' off tags, every day wear a brand new tee (Yeah, no cap), yeah
Grew up, I turned into the G I wanna be (Be), yeah
Got a timepiece, but the time, I cannot see (Yeah)
Dropped a bag, they covered his body up with a sheet (Yeah, yeah)
Pull up on the block, they left him in the middle of the street
Rest in piss, I hope his family losin' sleep (Rest in piss)
Keep my eyes open, I kill his cousin if he come for me, yeah
Any second on the clock, I'm sippin' on Wock' (Wock'), yeah
Say he want smoke, drop a bag, everybody get shot, yeah
Anytime we leave the club these b*tches gon' flock (Flock), yeah
Keep makin' hits, I'ma keep 'em on my jock (Yeah)
Every city that I go to, you know I f*ck with the Gz (With the Gz)
NYC, I f*ck with the Woos, I f*ck with the Sleeze
Said he want smoke, his body drop, it cost two G's
Me and Pop Smoke, we f*ckin' on b*tches overseas (Yeah, yeah)
Took his soul, rest in peace, got his face painted on a tee (Let's go)
Heard that they dropped the witness, I'm just sippin' my tea (Hmm)
I ain't take a patdown, I'm inside the club with my piece (Yeah)
Yeah, I was raised in the jungle, it turned me to a beast
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