เนื้อเพลง That's My N**** (Explicit)
That's My N**** (Explicit) (《光灵》电影插曲) - Meek Mill/YG/Snoop Dogg
Written by:Eric Gamzoyan/Shawn Carter/Keenon Daequan Ray Jackson/Calvin Broadus Jr/Robert Rihmeek Williams/Melvin Bradford/Andre Young/Scott Storch
Ooh ooh
This that Philly Bompton
Yeah haha
I'm on the eastside rolling with my westside
Westside westside westside
We're just tryna do it big like that Bed-Stuy
Bed-Stuy Bed-Stuy Bed-Stuy
And the feds looking pray they don't catch my
I pray they don't catch my
Might pull up on the corner like that's my
And burn this down like Left Eye
4HUnnid with that 40 pound on me
Baller ammo I got forty rounds tho
Cash out with the pounds low
He count on me even when I move slow
Come through Compton with all my
Come through popping with all my
You should've seen how we looked last winter last winter
You should've seen how we ate last dinner
I don't with them Hollywood
I don't with them Hollywood
In the game I'm the keep it right
'Cause all these rap know my wanna get 'em
Basic came no
Basic came to the clique oh
They tryna have me on some
I'ma do it my way the script
Came through the block with everything that's new
Sipping that DS2
I can't with him if he ain't true
They like he alright but he ain't you
We like five million on board the ship
I was the richest on the tip
Locked down the the killers and the robbers going hard in it
Open the gate jump on the lift
And now we headed to the westside rolling in some
Double in the backseat it look like a
You ain't gotta ask me
You ain't got
You ain't talking money I see you with the topic
You be only with that be on cop
I be only with that get it popping
You don't wanna see on of myface in the
Tear up your corner over some nonsense
I'm on the eastside rolling with my westside
Westside westside westside
We're just tryna do it big like that Bed-Stuy
Bed-Stuy Bed-Stuy Bed-Stuy
And the feds looking pray they don't catch my
I pray they don't catch my
Might pull up on the corner like that's my
And burn this down like Left Eye
Can a real crip get a lil' bit
Dump on a for some silly
A hundred four rounds when the milli kick yeah
Gang bang who he really with real
And we don't talk to no law
Cooked up caked up slanging that
Roll through the city give
Banging with the loud or the silencer
Leave him on the floor with his spilt out
Tanners scanners bananas peeled out
Back to the set no sweat ducked off
Come through the hood and you will get off
This's crip on my two times
Don't give a and we'll bust him one time
What y'all thought
We criss to cross
You miss your loss we settin' it off
I'm on the eastside rolling with my westside
Westside westside westside
We're just tryna do it big like that Bed-Stuy
Bed-Stuy Bed-Stuy Bed-Stuy
And the feds looking pray they don't catch my
I pray they don't catch my
Might pull up on the corner like that's my
And burn this down like Left Eye
That's my word up
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