[00:00.000] 作词 : Keron Foriest\\/Daniel Obregon Bueno\\/Mohamed Saffar\\/Reginald Miot\\/Brandon Greene\\/Stanley Jean Louis\\/Lincoln Garvin Roach
[00:00.000] 作曲 : Keron Foriest\\/Daniel Obregon Bueno\\/Mohamed Saffar\\/Reginald Miot\\/Brandon Greene\\/Stanley Jean Louis\\/Lincoln Garvin Roach
[00:00.0][Intro: Ron Suno]
[00:00.45](Okay, Kino, I see you)
[00:01.81](Draco)
[00:05.43]This grip, it gon\' punch like grabba
[00:07.62]Ron Suno, niggas know the ****in\' vibes
[00:08.21]Niggas ain\'t never on nada
[00:08.92]Gang
[00:10.8]Bucks like proper
[00:10.82]Look like proper
[00:12.85]Niggas ain\'t never on nada
[00:14.27]I need them bucks like—
[00:17.30]Been gettin\' rich, I\'m on top of the— yes
[00:19.11]I\'ma go hop out the f—
[00:20.62]I\'ma go hop out and
[00:22.27]Yes
[00:23.85]Brrt, boom
[00:25.36][Chorus: Ron Suno]
[00:25.61]This grip, it gon\' punch like grabba
[00:27.28]Uh, niggas ain\'t never on nada
[00:28.57]I need them bucks like Giannis
[00:30.42]Been gettin\' rich, I\'m on top of the roster
[00:32.2]Uh, I\'ma go hop out and flock \'em (Boom)
[00:33.72]Uh, I\'ma go hop out and flock \'em (Boom)
[00:35.26]Uh, I\'ma go hop out and—
[00:36.97]Yes, I\'ma go hop out and—
[00:38.66]Tell \'em get back, back, back
[00:40.32]Don\'t sweat the facts, facts, facts
[00:41.81]I keep a strap, strap
[00:43.72]So how could I lack, lack, lack?
[00:45.18]Tell \'em get back, back, back
[00:46.79]Don\'t sweat the facts, facts, facts
[00:48.43]I keep a st— Yes
[00:50.10]So how could I— (Gang)
[00:51.70][Verse 1: Ron Suno]
[00:51.94]They call me Big Suno, never lack
[00:53.63]I keep a grippy stuffed up in the sack
[00:55.14]I got this .45 up in the bag
[00:56.81]Please do not post the Live of where you at
[00:58.47]Niggas gon\' hate and talk, but never mind it
[01:00.11]If I see oppers, tell a bitch to line \'em
[01:02.35]I cannot **** if shorty not exotic
[01:03.33]She got a man and said, \\\"Let\'s get me naughty\\\"
[01:05.5]I\'m gettin\' heavy money than my teachers
[01:06.66]I sip on Henny, I don\'t do the liters
[01:08.36]Told her to rate me on a scale from one through ten, goddamn, I nearly broke the meter
[01:11.56]I got a bad bitch named Aaliyah
[01:13.34]She give me top, I\'m taking off her sneakers
[01:15.4]Oh, that\'s your friend? Come and she can join too, like, **** it, we gon\' have a threesome
[01:18.29]I\'m in a big body, not a beamer
[01:19.90]I\'m in my prime like \'Bron playin\' Cleveland
[01:21.52]Said he got pounds, I found a way to seek it
[01:23.36]She wanna bump my music, but don\'t leak it
[01:24.99]I feel like Trey Songz with the setties
[01:26.73]Oh, that\'s your wife? I\'m grabbing on her wetty
[01:28.21]I might just hit and pass her to the lefty
[01:29.86]She said she love me, I don\'t let her text me
[01:31.26][Chorus: Ron Suno]
[01:31.73]This grip, it gon\' punch like grabba
[01:33.34]Uh, niggas ain\'t never on nada
[01:34.70]I need them bucks like Giannis
[01:36.49]Been gettin\' rich, I\'m on top of the roster
[01:38.57]Uh, I\'ma go hop out and flock \'em (Boom)
[01:40.25]Uh, I\'ma go hop out and flock \'em (Boom)
[01:41.87]Uh, I\'ma go hop out and—
[01:43.7]Yes, I\'ma go hop out and—
[01:44.61]Tell \'em get back, back, back
[01:46.50]Don\'t sweat the facts, facts, facts
[01:48.13]I keep a strap, strap
[01:49.77]So how could I lack, lack, lack?
[01:51.38]Tell \'em get back, back, back
[01:52.99]Don\'t sweat the facts, facts, facts
[01:54.60]I keep a st— Yes
[01:56.44]So how could I— (Gang)
[01:57.66][Verse 2: Dusty Locane]
[01:57.94]Look
[01:58.36]Spliffy gon\' beat now, five degrees
[01:59.81]You a treesh, get up on your knees
[02:01.29]After the nut, told her to cut, give a **** where you go, but you gotta leave
[02:04.63]I ain\'t have shit, pockets was slim, now my suvies come from overseas
[02:07.91]Run around, two step, then he bleed
[02:09.70]Then I send him back overseas
[02:11.29]My Rollie go click-clack, let me have it
[02:13.17]MAC empty, we aim at his six pack
[02:14.68]All my niggas, they know to get back
[02:16.40]You ain\'t solid, break him like a KitKat
[02:18.57]Yo, Suno
[02:19.5]We top five, backcourt duo
[02:20.36]Fly to the Ms with a few hoes
[02:22.1]Lamb chop Urus, **** a two-door
[02:23.71][Chorus: Ron Suno]
[02:24.2]This grip, it gon\' punch like grabba
[02:26.55]Uh, niggas ain\'t never on nada
[02:27.82]I need them bucks like Giannis
[02:29.45]Been gettin\' rich, I\'m on top of the roster
[02:31.14]Uh, I\'ma go hop out and flock \'em (Boom)
[02:32.87]Uh, I\'ma go hop out and flock \'em (Boom)
[02:34.80]Uh, I\'ma go hop out and—
[02:36.2]Yes, I\'ma go hop out and—
[02:37.51]Tell \'em get back, back, back
[02:39.48]Don\'t sweat the facts, facts, facts
[02:41.5]I keep a strap, strap
[02:42.61]So how could I lack, lack, lack?
[02:44.31]Tell \'em get back, back, back
[02:46.7]Don\'t sweat the facts, facts, facts
[02:47.65]I keep a st— Yes
[02:49.18]So how could I— (Gang)