Us Vs. Them歌词
作曲 : Aristos Petrou/Scott Arceneaux Jr.
Mother****er, uh
It's that bent mother****er in that coupe, sliding like the serpent
More guns than Viktor, 'bout dying, boy, I be that merchant
Cast from the firmament, brain damage permanent
Got ninety-nine problems and not one of them concern a bitch
I'm in that Benz hollering, "Ooh, na-na-na"
Yung Slicky with that nine, tell me who wanna die?
I been troubled since I was a youth, chewin' Fent' up in the booth
Ride for my brothers, yeah, for them I'll do a sin or two
G-R-E-Y, East Bloc, *59
****ed up since knee high, cutthroat and I see why
They use me and they use me, and they use me till I'm used up
And they wonder why I stay high or at best, I'm buped up
My shoot up until I puke up, my cross that I bare
Drop my kids off in that ho 'cause I pay well for that daycare
Knock, knock who's there? Scarecrow with that dead stare
Car 200,000 and my bitch still on welfare
Mother****er
Mother****er
Have the block hollering, "Wah, wah, wah!"
Throw them threes up for the G*59
Talking to me, I hear, "Blah, blah, blah"
When I pull up, have them hoes saying, "Ooh, la-la"
Snorted a bunch of Perc' 30s, now I'm ignoring every call
Got bored, decided to cop a sports car and I crashed it right into a wall
Hopped out and that's when I realized that I was in the food court at the mall
Concussions and destruction, bitch, I'll show you how I ball
Shellfish on my wrist forever, ain't just the date
All these pups think they tough, tryna take off of my plate
Yeah, they howling and they growling, but my name stained with drool
Plenty of bones buried in the yard, along with fugazi jewels
Ruby been had all the girls, I got scraps that I can scrape up
Been all over the world, I got maps that I could make up
Been a dope fiend for so long that people clap when I wake up
Been ahead of the game, running laps before I lace up
Shadow banned, shorty, yeah, I'm always hard to find
Duckboy, ain't no ****boy, yeah, I always take my time
*59 signed, yeah, I said **** a 9-to-5
Tryna shine so hard that I leave 'em all blind
****boy
Mother****er
Have the block hollering, "Wah, wah, wah!"
Throw them threes up for the G*59
Talking to me, I hear, "Blah, blah, blah"
When I pull up, have them hoes saying, "Ooh, la-la"
Mother****er, uh
It's that bent mother****er in that coupe, sliding like the serpent
More guns than Viktor, 'bout dying, boy, I be that merchant
Cast from the firmament, brain damage permanent
Got ninety-nine problems and not one of them concern a bitch
I'm in that Benz hollering, "Ooh, na-na-na"
Yung Slicky with that nine, tell me who wanna die?
I been troubled since I was a youth, chewin' Fent' up in the booth
Ride for my brothers, yeah, for them I'll do a sin or two
G-R-E-Y, East Bloc, *59
****ed up since knee high, cutthroat and I see why
They use me and they use me, and they use me till I'm used up
And they wonder why I stay high or at best, I'm buped up
My shoot up until I puke up, my cross that I bare
Drop my kids off in that ho 'cause I pay well for that daycare
Knock, knock who's there? Scarecrow with that dead stare
Car 200,000 and my bitch still on welfare
Mother****er
Mother****er
Have the block hollering, "Wah, wah, wah!"
Throw them threes up for the G*59
Talking to me, I hear, "Blah, blah, blah"
When I pull up, have them hoes saying, "Ooh, la-la"
Snorted a bunch of Perc' 30s, now I'm ignoring every call
Got bored, decided to cop a sports car and I crashed it right into a wall
Hopped out and that's when I realized that I was in the food court at the mall
Concussions and destruction, bitch, I'll show you how I ball
Shellfish on my wrist forever, ain't just the date
All these pups think they tough, tryna take off of my plate
Yeah, they howling and they growling, but my name stained with drool
Plenty of bones buried in the yard, along with fugazi jewels
Ruby been had all the girls, I got scraps that I can scrape up
Been all over the world, I got maps that I could make up
Been a dope fiend for so long that people clap when I wake up
Been ahead of the game, running laps before I lace up
Shadow banned, shorty, yeah, I'm always hard to find
Duckboy, ain't no ****boy, yeah, I always take my time
*59 signed, yeah, I said **** a 9-to-5
Tryna shine so hard that I leave 'em all blind
****boy
Mother****er
Have the block hollering, "Wah, wah, wah!"
Throw them threes up for the G*59
Talking to me, I hear, "Blah, blah, blah"
When I pull up, have them hoes saying, "Ooh, la-la"
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