Watch Out for the Narcs
[00:00.000] 作曲 : Alex Petit/Bryson Potts/Jesse Lichtman Evans/Spencer Stewart
[00:00.356] 作词 : Alex Petit/Bryson Potts/Jesse Lichtman Evans/Spencer Stewart
[00:01.69]CashMoneyAP
[00:13.83]Mmm
[00:15.98]NLE the top shotta got the bombs like Al-Qaeda
[00:19.45]Mmm
[00:21.95]NLE the top shotta b***h you know I keep it raw
[00:25.50]Mmm
[00:28.25]NLE the top shotta b***h you know I'm Don Dada
[00:31.76]Mmm
[00:33.24]Walk around walk around
[00:34.68]Ah ah ah ah ayy-woah
[00:35.99]B***h I'm forever spittin' and I could give a f**k what you say
[00:39.02]My brother tell me "Keep winning" I put this s**t in they face
[00:42.03]A couple b***hes they twinnin' they runnin' 'round my place naked
[00:44.99]And I'm addicted to sinnin' I done did most s**t you're sayin'
[00:48.10]Brrt brrt
[00:48.50]Ayy and I seen coke turn to sugar I seen sugar turn to s**t
[00:52.00]Make this NLE s**t now my n***as changin' on this s**t
[00:54.98]I ain't mad about it I respect decisions in the pink
[00:57.97]'Cause deep down inside I wanna see
[00:59.76]All of my n***as runnin' to the money gettin' s**t from me
[01:03.74]But you gotta watch out for the narcs
[01:06.68]Know my n***as scoring choppas started roaring
[01:09.64]Left a n***a snoring on the block
[01:12.93]I gotta start puttin' myself first finna lose my mind
[01:15.59]Them n***as left me out to dry it really left me black inside
[01:18.56]If them tables turned you know I'd give up my back and spine
[01:21.63]You know I would
[01:22.19]Bridges burnin' tried to keep drivin' but I be wreckin' now
[01:24.79]Before I walk up in the rain you know I grab my coat
[01:27.98]I'm prepared for my battles I ain't scared to go
[01:30.82]Before I go to sleep I pray that God keep my soul
[01:33.91]I think we live on Hell got a n***a dyin' to know
[01:36.81]Them boys ain't slidin' on me they the ones that's dyin' homie
[01:39.83]And I don't like informants
[01:41.38]He got a murder appointment hop out don't fleet when we dumpin'
[01:44.24]Brrt brrt
[01:44.61]Christmas ornaments we light 'em like a tree when we comin'
[01:47.64]Had a vision of a dead man scared to say it's me though
[01:50.99]I'm a real Capone gotta XD with my amigos
[01:54.07]Free murders free throws we do this s**t for Ceno
[01:57.01]Kill like Al Pacino but I wasn't on the scene though
[02:00.69]Runnin' to the money gettin' s**t from me
[02:03.56]But you gotta watch out for the narcs
[02:06.58]Know my n***as scoring choppas started roaring
[02:09.63]Left a n***a snoring on the block
[02:13.88]To the money gettin' it from me
[02:16.78]Ah ah ah ah ayy-woah
[02:18.35]For the narcs
[02:20.17]Scoring roaring
[02:22.68]Ah ah ah ah ayy-woah
[02:24.35]I hope I die before my mama I can't see you in a casket
[02:26.93]I can't see you in a casket
[02:27.85]Sometimes a n***a wonder do my granny miss my pappy
[02:30.17]Miss my pappy
[02:30.85]Grandpa died that s**t it hurt me deep it scarred my daddy
[02:33.64]Everybody that I love left who understand me
[02:36.61]One person that never left my mama since a baby
[02:39.58]If you gave me somethin' I had to earn it that s**t made me
[02:42.46]That s**t made a man
[02:43.10]Called the police on me a few times you tried to save me
[02:45.43]This s**t I did up in the streets the s**t that had you losin' sleep
[02:48.68]Runnin' to the money gettin' s**t from me
[02:51.59]But you gotta watch out for the narcs
[02:54.69]Know my n***as scoring choppas started roaring
[02:57.55]Left a n***a snoring on the block
[03:00.02]All my n***as runnin' to the money gettin' s**t from me
[03:03.62]But you gotta watch out for the narcs
[03:05.87]Brrt brrt brrt
[03:06.65]Know my n***as scoring choppas started roaring
[03:09.57]Left a n***a snoring on the block
[03:12.22]Ah-ah ah-ah
[03:13.24]Oh oh-oh
[00:00.356] 作词 : Alex Petit/Bryson Potts/Jesse Lichtman Evans/Spencer Stewart
[00:01.69]CashMoneyAP
[00:13.83]Mmm
[00:15.98]NLE the top shotta got the bombs like Al-Qaeda
[00:19.45]Mmm
[00:21.95]NLE the top shotta b***h you know I keep it raw
[00:25.50]Mmm
[00:28.25]NLE the top shotta b***h you know I'm Don Dada
[00:31.76]Mmm
[00:33.24]Walk around walk around
[00:34.68]Ah ah ah ah ayy-woah
[00:35.99]B***h I'm forever spittin' and I could give a f**k what you say
[00:39.02]My brother tell me "Keep winning" I put this s**t in they face
[00:42.03]A couple b***hes they twinnin' they runnin' 'round my place naked
[00:44.99]And I'm addicted to sinnin' I done did most s**t you're sayin'
[00:48.10]Brrt brrt
[00:48.50]Ayy and I seen coke turn to sugar I seen sugar turn to s**t
[00:52.00]Make this NLE s**t now my n***as changin' on this s**t
[00:54.98]I ain't mad about it I respect decisions in the pink
[00:57.97]'Cause deep down inside I wanna see
[00:59.76]All of my n***as runnin' to the money gettin' s**t from me
[01:03.74]But you gotta watch out for the narcs
[01:06.68]Know my n***as scoring choppas started roaring
[01:09.64]Left a n***a snoring on the block
[01:12.93]I gotta start puttin' myself first finna lose my mind
[01:15.59]Them n***as left me out to dry it really left me black inside
[01:18.56]If them tables turned you know I'd give up my back and spine
[01:21.63]You know I would
[01:22.19]Bridges burnin' tried to keep drivin' but I be wreckin' now
[01:24.79]Before I walk up in the rain you know I grab my coat
[01:27.98]I'm prepared for my battles I ain't scared to go
[01:30.82]Before I go to sleep I pray that God keep my soul
[01:33.91]I think we live on Hell got a n***a dyin' to know
[01:36.81]Them boys ain't slidin' on me they the ones that's dyin' homie
[01:39.83]And I don't like informants
[01:41.38]He got a murder appointment hop out don't fleet when we dumpin'
[01:44.24]Brrt brrt
[01:44.61]Christmas ornaments we light 'em like a tree when we comin'
[01:47.64]Had a vision of a dead man scared to say it's me though
[01:50.99]I'm a real Capone gotta XD with my amigos
[01:54.07]Free murders free throws we do this s**t for Ceno
[01:57.01]Kill like Al Pacino but I wasn't on the scene though
[02:00.69]Runnin' to the money gettin' s**t from me
[02:03.56]But you gotta watch out for the narcs
[02:06.58]Know my n***as scoring choppas started roaring
[02:09.63]Left a n***a snoring on the block
[02:13.88]To the money gettin' it from me
[02:16.78]Ah ah ah ah ayy-woah
[02:18.35]For the narcs
[02:20.17]Scoring roaring
[02:22.68]Ah ah ah ah ayy-woah
[02:24.35]I hope I die before my mama I can't see you in a casket
[02:26.93]I can't see you in a casket
[02:27.85]Sometimes a n***a wonder do my granny miss my pappy
[02:30.17]Miss my pappy
[02:30.85]Grandpa died that s**t it hurt me deep it scarred my daddy
[02:33.64]Everybody that I love left who understand me
[02:36.61]One person that never left my mama since a baby
[02:39.58]If you gave me somethin' I had to earn it that s**t made me
[02:42.46]That s**t made a man
[02:43.10]Called the police on me a few times you tried to save me
[02:45.43]This s**t I did up in the streets the s**t that had you losin' sleep
[02:48.68]Runnin' to the money gettin' s**t from me
[02:51.59]But you gotta watch out for the narcs
[02:54.69]Know my n***as scoring choppas started roaring
[02:57.55]Left a n***a snoring on the block
[03:00.02]All my n***as runnin' to the money gettin' s**t from me
[03:03.62]But you gotta watch out for the narcs
[03:05.87]Brrt brrt brrt
[03:06.65]Know my n***as scoring choppas started roaring
[03:09.57]Left a n***a snoring on the block
[03:12.22]Ah-ah ah-ah
[03:13.24]Oh oh-oh
作曲 : Alex Petit/Bryson Potts/Jesse Lichtman Evans/Spencer Stewart
作词 : Alex Petit/Bryson Potts/Jesse Lichtman Evans/Spencer Stewart
CashMoneyAP
Mmm
NLE the top shotta got the bombs like Al-Qaeda
Mmm
NLE the top shotta b***h you know I keep it raw
Mmm
NLE the top shotta b***h you know I'm Don Dada
Mmm
Walk around walk around
Ah ah ah ah ayy-woah
B***h I'm forever spittin' and I could give a f**k what you say
My brother tell me "Keep winning" I put this s**t in they face
A couple b***hes they twinnin' they runnin' 'round my place naked
And I'm addicted to sinnin' I done did most s**t you're sayin'
Brrt brrt
Ayy and I seen coke turn to sugar I seen sugar turn to s**t
Make this NLE s**t now my n***as changin' on this s**t
I ain't mad about it I respect decisions in the pink
'Cause deep down inside I wanna see
All of my n***as runnin' to the money gettin' s**t from me
But you gotta watch out for the narcs
Know my n***as scoring choppas started roaring
Left a n***a snoring on the block
I gotta start puttin' myself first finna lose my mind
Them n***as left me out to dry it really left me black inside
If them tables turned you know I'd give up my back and spine
You know I would
Bridges burnin' tried to keep drivin' but I be wreckin' now
Before I walk up in the rain you know I grab my coat
I'm prepared for my battles I ain't scared to go
Before I go to sleep I pray that God keep my soul
I think we live on Hell got a n***a dyin' to know
Them boys ain't slidin' on me they the ones that's dyin' homie
And I don't like informants
He got a murder appointment hop out don't fleet when we dumpin'
Brrt brrt
Christmas ornaments we light 'em like a tree when we comin'
Had a vision of a dead man scared to say it's me though
I'm a real Capone gotta XD with my amigos
Free murders free throws we do this s**t for Ceno
Kill like Al Pacino but I wasn't on the scene though
Runnin' to the money gettin' s**t from me
But you gotta watch out for the narcs
Know my n***as scoring choppas started roaring
Left a n***a snoring on the block
To the money gettin' it from me
Ah ah ah ah ayy-woah
For the narcs
Scoring roaring
Ah ah ah ah ayy-woah
I hope I die before my mama I can't see you in a casket
I can't see you in a casket
Sometimes a n***a wonder do my granny miss my pappy
Miss my pappy
Grandpa died that s**t it hurt me deep it scarred my daddy
Everybody that I love left who understand me
One person that never left my mama since a baby
If you gave me somethin' I had to earn it that s**t made me
That s**t made a man
Called the police on me a few times you tried to save me
This s**t I did up in the streets the s**t that had you losin' sleep
Runnin' to the money gettin' s**t from me
But you gotta watch out for the narcs
Know my n***as scoring choppas started roaring
Left a n***a snoring on the block
All my n***as runnin' to the money gettin' s**t from me
But you gotta watch out for the narcs
Brrt brrt brrt
Know my n***as scoring choppas started roaring
Left a n***a snoring on the block
Ah-ah ah-ah
Oh oh-oh
作词 : Alex Petit/Bryson Potts/Jesse Lichtman Evans/Spencer Stewart
CashMoneyAP
Mmm
NLE the top shotta got the bombs like Al-Qaeda
Mmm
NLE the top shotta b***h you know I keep it raw
Mmm
NLE the top shotta b***h you know I'm Don Dada
Mmm
Walk around walk around
Ah ah ah ah ayy-woah
B***h I'm forever spittin' and I could give a f**k what you say
My brother tell me "Keep winning" I put this s**t in they face
A couple b***hes they twinnin' they runnin' 'round my place naked
And I'm addicted to sinnin' I done did most s**t you're sayin'
Brrt brrt
Ayy and I seen coke turn to sugar I seen sugar turn to s**t
Make this NLE s**t now my n***as changin' on this s**t
I ain't mad about it I respect decisions in the pink
'Cause deep down inside I wanna see
All of my n***as runnin' to the money gettin' s**t from me
But you gotta watch out for the narcs
Know my n***as scoring choppas started roaring
Left a n***a snoring on the block
I gotta start puttin' myself first finna lose my mind
Them n***as left me out to dry it really left me black inside
If them tables turned you know I'd give up my back and spine
You know I would
Bridges burnin' tried to keep drivin' but I be wreckin' now
Before I walk up in the rain you know I grab my coat
I'm prepared for my battles I ain't scared to go
Before I go to sleep I pray that God keep my soul
I think we live on Hell got a n***a dyin' to know
Them boys ain't slidin' on me they the ones that's dyin' homie
And I don't like informants
He got a murder appointment hop out don't fleet when we dumpin'
Brrt brrt
Christmas ornaments we light 'em like a tree when we comin'
Had a vision of a dead man scared to say it's me though
I'm a real Capone gotta XD with my amigos
Free murders free throws we do this s**t for Ceno
Kill like Al Pacino but I wasn't on the scene though
Runnin' to the money gettin' s**t from me
But you gotta watch out for the narcs
Know my n***as scoring choppas started roaring
Left a n***a snoring on the block
To the money gettin' it from me
Ah ah ah ah ayy-woah
For the narcs
Scoring roaring
Ah ah ah ah ayy-woah
I hope I die before my mama I can't see you in a casket
I can't see you in a casket
Sometimes a n***a wonder do my granny miss my pappy
Miss my pappy
Grandpa died that s**t it hurt me deep it scarred my daddy
Everybody that I love left who understand me
One person that never left my mama since a baby
If you gave me somethin' I had to earn it that s**t made me
That s**t made a man
Called the police on me a few times you tried to save me
This s**t I did up in the streets the s**t that had you losin' sleep
Runnin' to the money gettin' s**t from me
But you gotta watch out for the narcs
Know my n***as scoring choppas started roaring
Left a n***a snoring on the block
All my n***as runnin' to the money gettin' s**t from me
But you gotta watch out for the narcs
Brrt brrt brrt
Know my n***as scoring choppas started roaring
Left a n***a snoring on the block
Ah-ah ah-ah
Oh oh-oh