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[00:00.00] 作词 : Keith Cozart/STUNTMAN[00:01.00] 作曲 : Keith Cozart/STUNTMAN[00:10.50][Intro][00:19.71]Beat Gains[00:19.92]Stuntman[00:20.16]Sosa baby[00:20.40][Chorus][00:49.08]Runnin' up that sack[00:49.50]Smokin' on this shit, also known as pack[00:53.94]And we got them GATs, we won't cut no slack[00:56.88]In these Fendi slacks, I be speakin' facts[00:59.79]I'm all about a stack[01:01.38]Big ass blunts of thrax, and that be the OG, just to be exact[01:05.76]She like how I flex, so she want some sex[01:08.97]I don't wanna talk[01:10.32]She don't wanna text[01:11.49][Verse 1][01:11.73]Please don't cross the gun line, gon' cost you your sunshine[01:14.91]And I got the D-line lookin' like a lunch line[01:17.88]And today is payday, so you know it's crunch time[01:20.79]Got my AR with me, that's my lil' sunshine[01:24.24]Pour that ******* up, it's 'bout that get drunk time[01:26.85]You gon catch your deer, I'ma go and hunt mine[01:29.85]Got the utensils bitch I got the supplies[01:32.85]Y'all my shorties so, when you see me say "What up Dad!"[01:35.91]Ain't no puff, puff-pass, boy I had a rough past[01:38.94]In the second grade I had a BB in my lunch bag[01:41.76]You know the streets is some ties, get stuck like a thumb tack[01:44.85]Foe nem took yo choppa from you, come and getcho drum back[01:47.70][Chorus][01:49.32]Runnin' up that sack[01:50.31]Smokin' on this shit, also known as pack[01:53.94]And we got them GATs, we won't cut no slack[01:56.91]In these Fendi slacks, I be speakin' facts[01:59.79]I'm all about a stack[02:01.41]Big ass blunts of thrax, and that be the OG, just to be exact[02:05.79]She like how I flex, so she want some sex[02:08.97]I don't wanna talk[02:10.32]She don't wanna text[02:11.55][Verse 2][02:11.97]I'ma pour this pint up in some lemon lime[02:14.82]You can get your shit split, ****ing with me and the guys[02:17.82]Mobbin' with some big shit, don't pay us no mind[02:20.88]Hit you wit' some big hits, won't take us no time[02:23.25]Your bitch want this big dick, she not even fine[02:26.85]Pockets be on be big bitch, I'm not even lying[02:29.28]This shit is off the ****ing dome, I'm not even trying[02:32.49]It ain't hard to get up wit' me, I'm not even hidin'[02:35.64]Bwoy that old ass Benz, you not even slidin'[02:38.28]Hit your bitch from the back, she gonna let me have it[02:41.25]Bitch I'm all about the dollars like I play with Dallas[02:44.58]Turn this shit malfunction, texting me could get tragedy[02:47.52]Bang[02:47.94]This shit is crazy[02:50.91]I'm a 90's baby, I know nothin' bout the 80's[02:53.82]Hit you from Atlanta, take a L, look like McGrady[02:56.76]We was really warrin', I looked up and God just saved me[02:59.55][Chorus][03:01.38]Runnin' up that sack[03:02.34]Smokin' on this shit, also known as pack[03:05.94]And we got them GATs, we won't cut no slack[03:08.88]In these Fendi slacks, I be speakin' facts[03:11.79]I'm all about a stack[03:13.38]Big ass blunts of thrax, and that be the OG just to be exact[03:17.79]She like how I flex, so she want some sex[03:20.97]I don't wanna talk[03:22.32]She don't wanna text[03:23.49]Bang!