Shooters Inside My Crib - Quavo

[00:00.000] 作词 : Andrew O’Brien\/Christopher Jon Latimer\/Jacier Pearson\/Quavious Marshall
[00:00.585] 作曲 : Andrew O’Brien\/Christopher Jon Latimer\/Jacier Pearson\/Quavious Marshall
[00:01.170]Yeah, yeah (Ayo B on the track)
[00:04.920]Ooh, ooh-ooh
[00:08.415]Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
[00:12.165]Yeah, yeah
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[00:14.092]I was patient, now my ice cold, glacier (Yeah)
[00:16.677]I was trapping out the vacant ’til I got some paper (Yeah)
[00:20.175]I was looking for the smoke and then I got some straightenin’ (Yeah)
[00:23.887]I was out there chasin’ dreams ’cause they thought I couldn’t make it (Yeah)
[00:27.719]I put that on my soul, no you can’t take it (My soul)
[00:32.353]On the highway going two places, yeah
[00:34.353]Prison or vacation, yeah (Yeah)
[00:39.574]In the trap we switch locations, yeah
[00:41.821]Gotta stay down, be patient, ooh (Ooh)
[00:47.143]I dreamed that I’ma be big, while I’m putting bullets inside my SIG
[00:54.156]Momma said don’t make no sense, 'cause I got shooters in all my cribs
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[01:01.434]It’s kinda hard to be a young nigga
[01:02.850]When you gotta watch the way that you live, ooh (Ooh)
[01:08.350]It’s never too hard to keep it real
[01:10.320]Keep it one hundred, we on and off of the field (Yeah)
[01:12.988]Made ’em train to kill if he caught a body, he signed a deal
[01:16.225]Don’t talk about it, nobody squeal
[01:17.975]Upgrade the watches from stainless steel
[01:19.724]If you woke up in the morning and got you a million
[01:21.980]Just tell me just how would you feel?
[01:23.482]Gave my niggas some points, some extra percentage
[01:25.372]Now just look at the way they live
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[01:26.580]I was patient, now my ice go glacier (Yeah)
[01:29.503]I was trapping out the vacant ’til I got some paper (Yeah)
[01:33.002]I was looking for the smoke and then I got some straightenin’ (Yeah)
[01:36.514]I was out there chasin’ dreams ’cause they thought I couldn’t make it (Yeah)
[01:40.459]I put that on my soul, no you can’t take it (My soul)
[01:44.826]On the highway going two places, yeah
[01:47.010]Prison or vacation, yeah (Yeah)
[01:52.291]In the trap we switch locations, yeah
[01:54.297]Gotta stay down, be patient, ooh (Ooh)
[01:59.710]I dreamed that I’ma be big, while I’m putting bullets inside my SIG
[02:06.887]Momma said don’t make no sense, 'cause I got shooters in all my cribs
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