[00:00.000] 作曲 : C. Woods/A. Worthy/D. Price/J. Pennick/K. Seely/A. Franklin/N. Simone/W. Irvine[00:04.855]Yeah (Yeah), uh-huh[00:07.882]Huh (Turn my kicks up real quick, man, hold on)[00:09.863]Big Snipe Beatz[00:11.052]Yeah, we young, gifted, and Black (Uh-huh)[00:13.071]He tried to run, fifty-round drum rippin' his back (Brrt)[00:15.616]Stand over 'em, couple more sit in his hat[00:18.172]When shit gettin' real in the hood, where you niggas was at? Huh? (Haha)[00:21.768]Probably somewhere hidin' your hand[00:23.645]Let them **** niggas come through and ride on yo' man (Shh)[00:26.316]But I been knew you was pussy, so I understand[00:28.919]Saw your head, it's really hollows that'll fire and land (Boom-boom)[00:31.622]I prefer the MAC, when the TEC fire, it jam[00:34.206]Tearin' down the BAPE store when I fly to Japan (Ha)[00:36.989]350s on the pedal when I'm fly in the Lamb'[00:39.492]Squeeze blicky, lettin' metal shit fire and blam[00:42.251]All these rap niggas do is just lie to the fans[00:44.848]Talkin' 'bout they buyin' birds, they ain't buyin' a gram[00:47.480]I'm here forever, I ain't got no retirement plans[00:50.127]'Bout to kill 'em, Rae, I'm tired of playin', it's Griselda[00:53.454]Too many questions, my answer was, "Runnin' streets"[00:55.710]Provider for his fam where the man should wanna be[00:58.293]'Fore you talk that shit to us, hope your plan, it come with receipts (**** you talkin' 'bout?)[01:01.192]You the type of nigga couldn't handle a one-to-three[01:03.467]Not understandable, 'cause I been a animal on a leash (Nigga)[01:06.296]In the dope game, I made some friends you gon' wanna keep (Yeah)[01:08.888]Break 'em up when I knew I could handle like one a week[01:11.461]Skip steps when I up and demanded I want a piece (I need some work)[01:14.709]But who am I to ever bring y'all personal problems up?[01:17.020]On real-nigga time, but that might serve us the obvious[01:19.600]You know how this ice work, all my shirts the kind that[01:22.296]Make the room cold as a white person's thermometer[01:25.058]Legendary cloth, ask anybody who signed us (Anybody)[01:27.794]Outlaws, got ten times more what they promised us[01:30.463]Million-dollar deal, they can't wait 'til my album done[01:33.004]They gon' burn candles for rap niggas like it's Hanukkah[01:35.965]Feel me now? potent raw like a brick of girl[01:38.296]Lose your life 'cause you ain't movin' right[01:41.074]Respect the feel, kid, it's rules to it[01:43.101]And God forbid I catch you forcin' my hand, make you lose fluid[01:46.580]Feel me now? potent raw like a brick of girl[01:48.974]Lose your life 'cause you ain't movin' right[01:51.725]Respect the feel, kid, it's rules to it[01:53.703]And God forbid I catch you forcin' my hand, make you lose fluid[01:56.809]Ayo, the heavy-weight, Hermès orange mask, you'd think it's Leatherface[01:59.973]Jewels messy (Brrt), Yay heard shots in every way (Brrt)[02:02.341]He just came home from doin' twenty[02:04.174]Rock the same chain from '01 and shot a nigga just for lookin' (Boom-boom-boom-boom-boom)[02:07.660]Stretch like a GS (Skrrt), fifty bricks past[02:10.024]Out on T-Neck, I'm on the cot layin' sleepless[02:12.525]Twenty-three-one recess, fiends countin' wrinkled money teethless (Ah)[02:16.518]I'ma die for my respect[02:18.007]Clear the scene and take names later, it's time to raise the stakes up[02:20.999]I bet you can't afford to pay the wager[02:23.020]Worthy of my bullets? Nah, some of you not, here's a razor[02:26.343]Let it slide on you, open your knot, yeah[02:28.704]Business man first, son, but don't get it ****ed up[02:31.190]Taught you that other year and have you fillin' my trunk up[02:33.903]Must've forgot what my status is, rock shiny with more clarity[02:37.476]I dare you front on my academy[02:39.180]That's known for them casualties, I know I'm somethin' else[02:42.043]Women love the wealth, they praise me, they say I'm top shelf[02:44.695]Can't pronounce what I'm drivin' and blew through in somethin' else[02:47.285]Extraordinary, Cappacon born in January[02:50.049]Bigger bag of loot, ski groupies in Gucci[02:52.134]They beg 'fore me, they bring me designer, cock up in they coochie[02:55.118]I pass on 'em, nothin' but model mamis with ass on it[02:57.874]Put the word out and get you curved, your head got cash on it[03:00.876]Feel me now? potent raw like a brick of girl[03:03.242]Lose your life 'cause you ain't movin' right[03:06.048]Respect the feel, kid, it's rules to it[03:08.062]And God forbid I catch you forcin' my hand, make you lose fluid[03:11.562]Feel me now? potent raw like a brick of girl[03:13.913]Lose your life 'cause you ain't movin' right[03:16.672]Respect the feel, kid, it's rules to it[03:18.660]And God forbid I catch you forcin' my hand, make you lose fluid[03:31.039]Young, gifted, and Black[03:41.381]Young, gifted, and Black