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Lazy Susan (feat. Warren Hue & Masiwei)
21 Savage & Rich Brian
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这是88rising 你往哪儿跑 这里的每一个角落都被我们接管到了 最强的梯队 不留给你机会 你以为我跟你开玩笑的说 劳力士two tone 你老的像古董 而我们不普通 我财富在源源不断的被补充 向顶端move on 我们有太多的代沟 今晚的比赛你快溜 无数次**了伴奏 当领头羊我走在前头 Uh, yeah, you know 趁我的刀还没出鞘你快点走 我的每个动作都要比你先 我要做到和JAY-Z, Puff比肩 我们泡在录音棚里像群科学家 这是我的DNA没人能剥夺它 把桌子转起来 有我在 My whole team eat 票儿摞起来 有我在 My whole team eat 只要你是我的兄弟老子绝对挺你 要想拿走我的老子绝不允许 一马平川 数不尽的灵感 缩在录音棚里就能创造金山银山 我们不仅成都超 在东京涩谷超 赚钱像巴菲特 一路飙升炒股票 Uh oh! Uh Man, I been steerin' clear of simpin' And I'm rappin' with no cussin' 'cause the bag is thick I got a whip and I ain't even touch it yet I'm only rockin' with myself, my momma said it's for the best I went through 2020, I could go through anything, I bet Missin' shows and I miss my folks I don't really miss the ones that never like to see me grow Yeah, my life be like the movies that you see on Vimeo Hit the pause a couple times but now I'm really back on go Yeah I got a story, it's 'bout a warrior, he fight the wars in the booth Look in the mirror, it's never too clear that he walkin' 'round in his shoes It's never too easy to carry the weight, it's easy for you to assume He makin' dreams and he make 'em true, he don't got no time for excuse 'Cause I got emotions I've been lettin' go that I can't bottle up (Ay ay) I'm just wild, so really, I'm myself when I be wildin' out (Ay ay) I'm a scary sight like alligators in aquariums I see you celebratin', time to clean yo damn confetti up I've been inside the house so much I could prolly lick all the soles of my shoes I never buy into the lies, in my head only I decide if it's true I might just go out for a run with a pepper spray or a mini gun Dude, get out my way, I ain't havin' fun 'cept for that one time Sick of the limelight, doctor said just stay in the casa Don't need friends, I just need the Wi-Fi I'm so blessed I repeat the mantra Bluetooth speakers playin' that fye fye Reminiscin' 'bout the times I was sky high Payin' the bills, man, I don't need the Prada My girl is spicy and salty like Mala (21) I'm really bein' myself when I wild out, yeah (B***h, 21) Yeah, big dawg and I run my side (21, 21) I got all my brothers, dead or alive (On God) You know I ain't friendly, I ain't givin' no high fives (You know) And my bankroll long, it's like stocks how it rise (Straight up) Boss man, 'bout my business, what I be (21) I won't get no sleep until I touch a beat (On God) Had to throw away my feelings, I was in the street (Straight up) Trials and tribulations, inspiration for these beats (Facts) I go cuckoo for the dough, though Jason mask, that's my logo He be whinin', that's my bro though Pass it off, Tony Romo Real gangsta, I be solo I was poppin' for the promo We don't talk, yeah that's the bro code Gentleman, I don't do low blows (21, 21) Tell them folks to cut my check Every verse I'm on, they keep my best (Straight up) Actin' like a stalker, she obsessed (On God) Eight-figure deals on my desk (Facts) Little boy, this ain't checkers, this is chess (21) And you better pay the IRS (On God) Catchin', catchin', fightin' demons, lil' bruh he possessed Take it off and put it on, they know I be fresh (21) Kicked her to the curb, now she actin' all depressed (Stupid, stupid) Kick fast, too quick, swing jab, left hook Right hook, big math, rich bags, duffle bag I might run a lap, I'm gon' run the world over Couple swerves over these new rappers Lee on ya boys, capisce, I'm done Okay, oh, cool, at least you know I made it dude The keys, the pool, the jewels that I don't really use Man, what's the use? Like Thundercat and Mac I'm swimmin' deep inside your circle Nvm, I'm out your circle, rock the pen I'm out of the box, if I'm in one, I'll cop a garage Yeah, I been one, you ain't the top I got big lungs in case you want smoke I don't feel none 'cause I'm the G.O.A.T. I'm the villain, y'all are some jokes Is this still funny? I'm on ya head, chill Kill rappers, I'm doin' headshots, left side, right side Bedside, chains hang, Led Zep', y'all Camp Rock Rock dead stock every time I step out Broad daylight, I'm out This a lesson, seminar Let 'em know dogs out Let 'em know, let 'em know Let 'em know, let 'em know
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