Hard To Choose One

[00:00.000] 作曲 : Nayvadius Wilburn/Joshua Luellen
[00:00.198] 作词 : Nayvadius Wilburn/Joshua Luellen
[00:00.596] Yeah, it's Pluto
[00:03.219] Pluto (Yeah, Freebandz), you dig, you dig
[00:07.133] Yeah (Yeah, yeah)
[00:10.484] Yeah (Yeah, 808 Mafia)
[00:14.497] Yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
[00:16.270] Motor in the back with the trunk in the front
[00:18.051] Smokin' on gas, three-five in a blunt
[00:19.712] Poppin' them tags, it's one of a one
[00:21.583] I got them chopsticks, ain't going to lunch
[00:23.613] Came out the creek, had to drop off a ton
[00:25.631] Made it off the streets, I came up from a crumb
[00:27.552] Two thousand just for the shoes I put on
[00:29.627] Spin out and do a three-sixty for nothin' (Skrrt)
[00:31.829] Freestylin' while I got kush in my lung
[00:33.743] Crocodile Burberry, that's what I'm on (Brrt, brrt)
[00:35.814] Packed out the club, that's a quarter million (Brrt, brrt)
[00:38.034] High-priced fashion, Italian, Milan (Fashion)
[00:39.869] If she get attached, then I'm goin' on the run (She get attached)
[00:41.791] Took the big batch and I can't feel my tongue (Took the big batch)
[00:43.825] Hundreds of baddies, it's hard to choose one (Hundreds of baddies)
[00:45.699] Green light the shooters, it's already done (Brrt, brrt, brrt)
[00:47.688] Green light the shooters, they already on you
[00:49.944] Take a few Addies, then go in a coma
[00:51.950] Takin' and rappin', them bales my diploma
[00:53.958] Drivin' my space coupe, goin' to Daytona
[00:56.611] Line 'round the corner like Ronald McDonald's
[00:58.392] Count on my llama, you call me Obama
[01:00.181] Whippin' that bird like the Number 1 Stunna
[01:01.997] Put on reserve, she come when I want her
[01:04.010] Hop in the very, it go over two hundred
[01:06.088] She kept it real with her, shout outs to London
[01:08.226] I bought her Gucci, she bought me a chopper
[01:10.213] Money and sex is bringin' me problems
[01:12.143] But I'm at my best when I'm runnin' through models
[01:14.155] Look at your rings, you done dipped 'em in vodka
[01:16.265] Talkin' Emilio Pucci, I got 'em
[01:18.409] Came out the trap, a hood nigga role model
[01:20.481] Motor in the back with the trunk in the front
[01:22.247] Smokin' on gas, three-five in a blunt
[01:24.232] Poppin' them tags, it's one of a one
[01:26.180] I got them chopsticks, ain't going to lunch
[01:28.343] Came out the creek, had to drop off a ton
[01:30.336] Made it off the streets, I came up from a crumb
[01:32.301] Two thousand just for the shoes I put on
[01:34.663] Spin out and do a three-sixty for nothin' (Skrrt)
[01:36.228] Freestylin' while I got kush in my lung
[01:38.214] Crocodile Burberry, that's what I'm on (Brrt, brrt)
[01:40.254] Packed out the club, that's a quarter million (Brrt, brrt)
[01:42.225] High-priced fashion, Italian, Milan (Fashion)
[01:44.332] If she get attached, then I'm goin' on the run (She get attached)
[01:46.331] Took the big batch and I can't feel my tongue (Took the big batch)
[01:48.411] Hundreds of baddies, it's hard to choose one (808 Mafia)
[01:50.510] Green light the shooters, it's already done (Brrt, brrt, brrt)
[01:53.085] Crashed out on pills, but it's makin' me numb (Let's go)
[01:54.633] I paid the bill, you consider it done (Pay the bill)
[01:56.647] Trap in the field, made a mll' on my own (Trap in the field)
[01:58.546] Peel off the seal on that Hi-Tech for fun (Yeah)
[02:00.497] Cash out on diamonds, Italian, Milan (Cashin' out)
[02:02.624] One hundred bad bitches havin' fun (What's up?)
[02:04.645] Rollin' off X and I can't feel my arms
[02:06.430] Platinum ice on me, it's clearer than Pátron
[02:08.610] Money and power, it got me on meds
[02:10.721] Load up my rifle, I don't go to bed
[02:12.722] Coppin' a Viper gon' make them upset
[02:14.628] ****in' rich niggas gon' get you baguettes
[02:16.678] Pussy was leakin', I ****ed on a jet
[02:18.690] We made a bond to never forget
[02:20.554] Cancel that ho, she tried **** up my check
[02:22.545] Get in this Lambo', this not a Corvette (Skrrt, skrrt)
[02:24.829] Motor in the back with the trunk in the front
[02:26.744] Smokin' on gas, three-five in a blunt
[02:28.915] Poppin' them tags, it's one of a one
[02:30.822] I got them chopsticks, ain't going to lunch
[02:32.704] Came out the creek, had to drop off a ton
[02:34.812] Made it off the streets, I came up from a crumb
[02:36.882] Two thousand just for the shoes I put on
[02:38.981] Spin out and do a three-sixty for nothin'
[02:40.910] Freestylin' while I got kush in my lung
[02:43.115] Crocodile Burberry, that's what I'm on (Let's go)
[02:44.815] Packed out the club, that's a quarter million
[02:46.973] High-priced fashion, Italian, Milan (Brrt, brrt, brrt)
[02:48.856] If she get attached, then I'm goin' on the run
[02:51.114] Took the big batch and I can't feel my tongue
[02:53.040] Hundreds of baddies, it's hard to choose one
[02:55.177] Green light the shooters, it's already done (Hundreds of bad bitches)
[02:57.197] Brrt, brrt
[02:59.635] Hundreds of bad bitches
[03:03.787] Hundreds of bad bitches
[03:07.541] Hundreds of bad bitches
[03:11.592] Hundreds of baddies, it's hard to choose one
作曲 : Nayvadius Wilburn/Joshua Luellen
作词 : Nayvadius Wilburn/Joshua Luellen
Yeah, it's Pluto
Pluto (Yeah, Freebandz), you dig, you dig
Yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah (Yeah, 808 Mafia)
Yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Motor in the back with the trunk in the front
Smokin' on gas, three-five in a blunt
Poppin' them tags, it's one of a one
I got them chopsticks, ain't going to lunch
Came out the creek, had to drop off a ton
Made it off the streets, I came up from a crumb
Two thousand just for the shoes I put on
Spin out and do a three-sixty for nothin' (Skrrt)
Freestylin' while I got kush in my lung
Crocodile Burberry, that's what I'm on (Brrt, brrt)
Packed out the club, that's a quarter million (Brrt, brrt)
High-priced fashion, Italian, Milan (Fashion)
If she get attached, then I'm goin' on the run (She get attached)
Took the big batch and I can't feel my tongue (Took the big batch)
Hundreds of baddies, it's hard to choose one (Hundreds of baddies)
Green light the shooters, it's already done (Brrt, brrt, brrt)
Green light the shooters, they already on you
Take a few Addies, then go in a coma
Takin' and rappin', them bales my diploma
Drivin' my space coupe, goin' to Daytona
Line 'round the corner like Ronald McDonald's
Count on my llama, you call me Obama
Whippin' that bird like the Number 1 Stunna
Put on reserve, she come when I want her
Hop in the very, it go over two hundred
She kept it real with her, shout outs to London
I bought her Gucci, she bought me a chopper
Money and sex is bringin' me problems
But I'm at my best when I'm runnin' through models
Look at your rings, you done dipped 'em in vodka
Talkin' Emilio Pucci, I got 'em
Came out the trap, a hood nigga role model
Motor in the back with the trunk in the front
Smokin' on gas, three-five in a blunt
Poppin' them tags, it's one of a one
I got them chopsticks, ain't going to lunch
Came out the creek, had to drop off a ton
Made it off the streets, I came up from a crumb
Two thousand just for the shoes I put on
Spin out and do a three-sixty for nothin' (Skrrt)
Freestylin' while I got kush in my lung
Crocodile Burberry, that's what I'm on (Brrt, brrt)
Packed out the club, that's a quarter million (Brrt, brrt)
High-priced fashion, Italian, Milan (Fashion)
If she get attached, then I'm goin' on the run (She get attached)
Took the big batch and I can't feel my tongue (Took the big batch)
Hundreds of baddies, it's hard to choose one (808 Mafia)
Green light the shooters, it's already done (Brrt, brrt, brrt)
Crashed out on pills, but it's makin' me numb (Let's go)
I paid the bill, you consider it done (Pay the bill)
Trap in the field, made a mll' on my own (Trap in the field)
Peel off the seal on that Hi-Tech for fun (Yeah)
Cash out on diamonds, Italian, Milan (Cashin' out)
One hundred bad bitches havin' fun (What's up?)
Rollin' off X and I can't feel my arms
Platinum ice on me, it's clearer than Pátron
Money and power, it got me on meds
Load up my rifle, I don't go to bed
Coppin' a Viper gon' make them upset
****in' rich niggas gon' get you baguettes
Pussy was leakin', I ****ed on a jet
We made a bond to never forget
Cancel that ho, she tried **** up my check
Get in this Lambo', this not a Corvette (Skrrt, skrrt)
Motor in the back with the trunk in the front
Smokin' on gas, three-five in a blunt
Poppin' them tags, it's one of a one
I got them chopsticks, ain't going to lunch
Came out the creek, had to drop off a ton
Made it off the streets, I came up from a crumb
Two thousand just for the shoes I put on
Spin out and do a three-sixty for nothin'
Freestylin' while I got kush in my lung
Crocodile Burberry, that's what I'm on (Let's go)
Packed out the club, that's a quarter million
High-priced fashion, Italian, Milan (Brrt, brrt, brrt)
If she get attached, then I'm goin' on the run
Took the big batch and I can't feel my tongue
Hundreds of baddies, it's hard to choose one
Green light the shooters, it's already done (Hundreds of bad bitches)
Brrt, brrt
Hundreds of bad bitches
Hundreds of bad bitches
Hundreds of bad bitches
Hundreds of baddies, it's hard to choose one