[00:00.000] 作词 : Christopher Lloyde[00:00.266] 作曲 : Christopher Lloyd[00:00.532][Intro][00:08.469]Yeah[00:11.149]Banks[00:13.824]COTI[00:16.596]Yo[00:17.003][Verse 1][00:17.425]Hundred dollar bills for sit-up drills, my benji' reps[00:19.896]Ignorant, and I don't give two ****s with Fendi F's[00:22.546]Learning by habit, consistency made the memory stretch[00:25.335]Turn you to an addict, your lady'll kiss the Bentley chest[00:28.069]Dig your way out the ground or spend a century stressed[00:31.056]I get you stomped off seniority, shouldn't tempt the vets[00:33.642]Uh, playa haters make my temper flex[00:36.378]Twenty years of pushing this pen, an instrumental threat[00:39.078]Death to haters, can't even be hеre in spirit[00:41.736]Kill a nigga, set up his GoFundMe and stеal it[00:44.689]Designer chronic, pockets reeking out the air vent[00:47.101]I can show you where to buy this shit, can't teach you how to wear it[00:49.787]It's a waste going back and forth, success will really kill 'em[00:52.346]Balling like Russell Westbrook, Bill or Wilson[00:55.113]Give me rappers, I'ma kill some, mumblers on my jacket[00:57.793]Drop the remains in traffic, club him like I'm barbaric[01:00.656]Star addicts[01:01.401][Chorus][01:01.551]Nothing is the same[01:02.782]These niggas don't deserve to rock, run 'em out the game[01:05.366]They love it when we serve the block, this is *******[01:07.768]The temperature is falling and this shit ain't gon' change[01:11.041]Nigga drive safely, swerving out of lane[01:13.726]The pain is strong enough to make a nigga go insane[01:16.475]We just want the money, y'all can have the fame[01:19.222]Promise I'll remain, put it my chain, propane (Uh)[01:22.419][Verse 2][01:22.560]Dumb is justification, is this working, does a cubic flash?[01:25.460]Everybody just can't be hating, my nigga, you just trash[01:28.103]Ass kissers dropping to knees, you need the Ewing pads[01:30.873]I ain't seen you niggas since teens, still hope you doing bad[01:33.519]Country of the serpent, y'all all in bed with the snake[01:36.199]Black fitted reads, "When was America great?"[01:38.913]In the bootleg era, left competition dead on a tape[01:41.521]Kryptonite to super save a ho, infrared on your cape[01:43.952]Shit, I'm lying? Get me amputated, cradled to the casket, homie[01:47.147]Nothing 'bout me animated, I only use the cash emoji[01:50.001]Everybody make mistakes, let nothing out the past control me[01:52.703]Married to the mother****ing game, frozen matrimony[01:55.461]Hate when they compare me to niggas, never been even, son[01:58.111]Hammer to a hand grenade, cannon to a BB gun[02:00.866]***** talking slick about me, who you think was feeding them?[02:03.541]I pull up on you all four quarters, let the meter run[02:06.163][Chorus][02:07.064]Nothing is the same[02:08.094]These niggas don't deserve to rock, run 'em out the game[02:10.991]They love it when we serve the block, this is *******[02:13.576]The temperature is falling and this shit ain't gon' change[02:16.383]Nigga drive safely, swerving out of lane[02:19.209]The pain is strong enough to make a nigga go insane[02:21.883]We just want the money, y'all can have the fame[02:24.663]Promise I'll remain, put it my chain, propane