[00:00.000] 作词 : William Leonard Roberts II/Jayceon Terrell Taylor[00:01.000] 作曲 : William Leonard Roberts II/Jayceon Terrell Taylor[00:10.361]M-M-Maybach Music[00:12.154]Pray for the days when the failure was a phase[00:14.994]Or hate was the case but they tell you to your face[00:17.929]The top came down so I never hit the brakes[00:20.854]The bitches came out, so we the niggas they would chase[00:24.032]Envy was the norm, we the children in the corn[00:26.964]Black male, pickin' cotton, hustles came in different forms[00:30.100]Started with the pies, real ones lost lives[00:33.552]Such a dirty game, now my hand sanitized[00:36.210]I buckled down in a Porsche[00:37.747]Buttoned up, Tom Ford[00:39.309]Head stay on a swivel, they want your boy in a morgue[00:42.229]But **** 'em, I want a war[00:43.559]Butt ****in' 'em, slow, raw[00:45.191]Pertaining only to women, my lady know I'm a lord, Lord[00:49.715]Forgive me for all my wrongs[00:51.327]Killin' niggas for sneakers and shit that's said in a song[00:54.493]Puttin' homies in check instead of puttin' 'em on[00:57.439]I'm always put to the test, real ones finishing strong[01:00.999]Fresh up out the gutter, nigga, yeah[01:04.491]And I can never be them other niggas[01:06.882]I don't come through blood niggas, a semi not on me[01:09.541]Exchange words and shots with like ten of my homies[01:12.737]And no matter what I do, I'm not good enough[01:15.160]Drive-bys, blood splattered on my shoe, I'm not hood enough[01:18.375]But why cry?[01:19.406]I Waka Flocka Flame, hit your block up[01:22.114]Thug life, it's in my veins, go dig Pac up[01:25.310]I'm where Pac was, only difference, got my Glock up[01:28.129]'Cause I been shot up, it's time to balance out my chakras[01:31.358]I'm not the same mother****er that I used to be[01:34.287]I'm H.E.R., acoustically[01:35.872]You niggas gon' get used to me[01:37.496]I'm tired of niggas usin' me, abusin' me[01:39.607]Usually, I make a call, get the windows knocked out your mother****in' eulogy[01:43.367]Imagine niggas shootin' me, yeah, Compton was like a zoo to me[01:46.545]I'm a lion, king of my jungle, that's why it ain't no gettin' through to me[01:49.461]For my first album, early 2000s, I was with the foolery[01:52.685]Outside the L'Ermitage, could've got Fab for all his jewelry[01:55.603]Ain't even really know how to rap yet[01:57.208]I was just a Click Clack vet'[01:58.798]Go find my nigga AR and ask him, if you wanna fact check[02:01.723]Y'all heard it first (Y'all heard it first)[02:03.353]I ain't even told Fab yet[02:05.138]This might affect our friendship, nigga[02:06.741]I ain't even ask yet[02:08.467]I ain't even have half of an Aftermath check[02:11.450]All in Brooklyn with you and Clue on the corner with my rag just[02:14.111]Hangin' in the wind, with the stainless in the Benz[02:16.764]Brainless when it spins, and I aim it for all my friends[02:20.221]That go for Ross too[02:21.804]I brought a gun and some chalk too[02:23.409]For openin' up doors, it cost a Maybach just to walk through[02:26.507]And on my dark days, I walk inside a dark booth[02:29.435]Speak what's on my mind but they ain't ready for the hard truth[02:32.381]You can't call yourself king when I taught you[02:35.561]Brought you a classic for you and all your niggas to spark to[02:38.479]I ought to, nah, **** it[02:41.351]'Cause even Nikki Giovanni had James Baldwin to talk to[02:44.545]So I get high, then I swan dive in a shark pool[02:47.724]With the same red bandana, "Start From Scratch" part two[02:50.652]Nas got the part, so I went and got the part too[02:53.838]Snoop went and pulled the rag out, shit, I went and bought that car too[02:56.767]That shit was hard too[02:58.545]Run up on it while my son inside it, the .40'll spin your ass around like a barstool[03:03.065]Let Jesus take the wheel, I step on the gas[03:05.721]I wanted a million like Aaliyah, I wish that she never crashed[03:08.933]And I only made it this far 'cause I always knew the task[03:12.116]Understood my greatness and over stood all the math[03:15.315]I don't need your love or the credit, I always got cash[03:18.236]And even now, my 2020 vision is somewhere in the past[03:21.199]Who the next rapper murdered? Every month, a nigga pass[03:24.374]But me, I'm still alive, I guess they saved the best for last