In Vein歌词
作词 : William Roberts/Abel Tesfaye/Jason Quenneville
作曲 : William Roberts/Abel Tesfaye/Jason Quenneville
(I don't got a single sober vein in my body)
(I don't got a single sober vein in my body)
Don't apologize,I quite enjoy messy
I see that bottle after bottle got you goin'crazy
And doin'shows after shows got me so lazy
So ride it out for me,and take it off for me
It's a good vibe,good vibe,good vibe
Don't you ever threaten ****** with a good time
She wanna buy a dream,I said I don't sell it
But she can rent it for a night,I don't mind,open wide
'Cause all this fame I earned it,I might as well use it
Private elevator goin'straight to my unit
All my ****** 'round me gettin'kickback *****
All my killas 'round me all be hiding in Stussy
Can't no body stop me,used to be homeless
Now that penthouse at the Ritz where my home is
Tour bus like National Geographic
B*****s runnin'wild gettin'faded in the bathroom
It makes me smile
It makes me smile
'Cause I got it
It makes me smile
It makes me smile
'Cause I got it
All the pain,sweat and tears,just to get a piece
But now we got it
Man look at the kid now
Can't nobody stop me
I don't got a single sober vein in my body
**** it like a thug *****,young *****
New Ferrari,old money,I just afraid the Lord with us
Condo blow money,like it's all **** money
Come short wet ******,like a speed boat coming,oh Lord
Mo'money,mo'money,these rich young ******
Ain't never know money
Bel-Air running down the rollie on her arm
Pinky ring,six hundred,what you know about it?
I'm the champ,baby,real deal Holyfield
Got the b*****s want it dirty,went and bought the crib
25 mill,I'm doing 25 to life
100 acres keep my shooters all through the night
Every chandelier rented *****,one mill
20 chandeliers,********** who real?
I just wanna show her what I live like
Wearin'a white Birkin on a winter night
**** a Birkin now she in the Bentley
That's when she went and tatted double M-G
Now I ballin'deep,deeper than the rap
She give me brain,she a mastermind to be exact
She a mastermind to be exact
I give her game and she give it back
Sip syrup so I **** slow,sip more I wanna **** mo'
Gotta grind till you eyes close
Stay strapped till the trap close
They scream Maybach on the cell blocks
All my dogs are used to cell blocks
They say the ****** in the jail talk
How your homies commissary fell off
What make it wrose he got an elbow
25 to life,dead wrong on the cell phone
It makes me smile
It makes me smile
'Cause I got it
It makes me smile
It makes me smile
'Cause I got it
All the pain,sweat and tears,just to get a piece
But now we got it
Man look at the kid now
Can't nobody stop me
I don't got a single sober vein in my body
Written by:
Abel Tesfaye,Jason Quennevile,William Roberts