Citi Trends-YNW BSlime/NLE Choppa

[00:00.000] 作词 : Brandon King/Darrel Jackson/Bryson Potts [00:00.225] 作曲 : Brandon King/Darrel Jackson/Bryson Potts [00:00.451]Banger [00:04.395]Young new world, young new wave [00:08.389]Ohhh-ooh-ohhh [00:11.638]DJ on the beat, so it’s a banger [00:13.892]Ay [00:14.145]Drip drop, big drip [00:15.643]Droppin’ when I’m steppin’ in [00:17.407]I remember being broke, used to shop at Citi Trends [00:20.893]Keep a MAC-11 ’round me, dumb head it’s gon’ spin the Benz [00:24.399]Keep tryna play with the gang, that’s how your story gon’ end [00:27.894]Ayy (uh), wait (uh), telling my boy is that Slime on go (Ayy, go ayy) [00:32.903]Why that b***h mad at lil’ bro? (Uh, woah) [00:36.393]Gucci, Fendi, I rock designer clothes, no [00:39.642]No don’t need security, my dawg got bombs [00:41.896]Know I stay in Gucci man [00:43.647]Might just go Super Saiyan [00:45.145]Run up on me, you get hit [00:46.900]Couple shots to your brain [00:48.648]Hop out wit’ it, hop out get it [00:52.145]No Lil Pump, got her screaming “ESS***TIT” [00:55.897]My hittas got good aim [00:57.650]I rep young nigga man [00:59.392]They givin’ out free smoke, come get this nicotine [01:02.898]Oh Lord, oh Lord [01:06.150]Skips that vault heat [01:07.890]Shots to his door [01:09.899]Play this back, I’ll be real everybody [01:11.639]Sittin’ heavy, I’ll be real everybody [01:13.148]Someone said take out the opps, if you was really, really ’bout it [01:16.643]We keep a rockstar v**e, that’s a fact [01:19.895]Hop out, Gucci, Louis, Fendi bag (DJ on the beat, so it’s a banger) [01:23.644]Ay [01:23.890]Drip drop, big drip [01:25.399]Droppin’ when I’m steppin’ in [01:26.897]I remember being broke, used to shop at Citi Trends [01:30.394]Keep a MAC-11 ’round me, dumb head it’s gon’ spin the Benz [01:33.897]Keep tryna play with the gang, that’s how your story gon’ end [01:37.401]Ayy (uh), wait (uh), telling my boy is that Slime on go (Ayy, go ayy) [01:42.584]Why that b***h mad at lil’ bro? (Uh, woah) [01:46.078]Gucci, Fendi, I rock designer clothes, no (NLE the Top Shotta) [01:49.584]No don’t need security, my dawg got bombs (Ayy) [01:51.839]Don’t need security because I’m securing me [01:53.332]Don’t think you hearin’ me, ten on my earrings [01:55.087]Niggas gon’ mirror me, won’t interfere on me [01:56.827]Chain on purity, see that shit clearly [01:58.582]Designer rockin’, my 5 in my pocket [02:00.080]I go for the score and you niggas can’t block it [02:02.330]I’m comin’ like joggers, ballin’ be my hobby [02:03.585]Ay, stop all that talkin’ and get you a body, before you get bodied [02:05.780]Been hit a body, charge me with the body, then go beat the body [02:08.287]Damn that’s a body, got calamari and Oxycontins, on Mollys and Roxys [02:12.535]Pull up in the Masi, in the back like Maazy, [02:14.282]I post with my posse, we slidin’ like hockey [02:16.029]Couple of females that post in the lobby, [02:17.783]I walk past and they screamin’ out “Papi” [02:19.535]I saved the trends, the city gon’ trend me, [02:21.281]POs lookin’ near me, but they gon’ hear me [02:23.030]They can’t keep it friendly, niggas don’t list me [02:24.785]Drop on the ten-speed, let off ’bout twenty [02:26.536]We pullin’ out the lot, straight drop, we poppin’, poppin’, poppin’ [02:29.534]You say what about the opps, they body droppin’, droppin’ [02:33.283]I mix the diamonds and drip with the cheddar [02:35.035]My teeth speakin’ different language like Rosetta [02:37.158]I thought a nigga knew better [02:38.168]You can’t mix the glizzy and the choppas with the Berettas [02:40.166]Say he a stepper, but I took his metal [02:41.909]I’d rather go federal ‘fore I go medical [02:43.418]Mind over matter [02:45.669]My bars, they metaphors [02:46.421]I told the police that I’m just a rapper [02:47.166]Drip drop, big drip (Drip) [02:48.664]Droppin’ when I’m steppin’ in (YNW) [02:50.418]I remember being broke, used to shop at Citi Trends (Brr) [02:53.913]Keep a MAC-11 ’round me, dumbhead it’s gon’ spin the Benz (Skrtt) [02:57.419]Keep tryin’ to play with the gang, that’s how your story gon’ end (Brr) [03:00.914]Hey, wait, telling my boy is that Slime on go, oh (Fax) [03:05.918]Why that b***h mad at lil’ bro? Bro [03:09.615]Gucci, Fendi, I rock designer clothes, no [03:13.272]No don’t need security, my dawg got bombs [03:18.276](Brr)