Yeah
Can you forgive me for my sins? (Yeah)
I shot a lot of niggas, not pretend (Not pretend)
I don't fake niggas, I don't need friends (I don't need friends)
I shoot a p***y nigga at the f**kin' end (At the f**kin' end)
End of the gun lyin' a b***h nigga (It's a b***h nigga)
At the end of that trigger is a rich nigga (Yeah, I'm up now)
Don't show no love, got a cold heart (Got that cold heart)
Shoot you in your face, I show you you ain't hard (You ain't hard, nigga)
I heard a lotta niggas say that they up, huh? (They up)
You know Slimeball, he don't give a f**k, yeah (Know Slimeball, he don't give a f**k)
I be up in my f**kin' own lane (I be up in my own lane)
You come up in my lane, I put you in the dummy lane (Dummy lan械)
Crash dummy (Yeah, uh-huh)
Crash niggas, uh
I got young niggas that pull up, they'll smash, nigga (Smash)
You got ten thousand to your nam械, that ain't no money, nigga (That ain't no money, nigga)
I put two thousand on your head, my shooters comin', nigga (My shooters comin', nigga)
They love money, nigga, youngin love dumpin', nigga (Uh-huh)
That young nigga, they got that high fever (High fever)
Got that fever on this side, better believe, bruh (Better believe, bruh)
Got that gun on his side, he gon' squeeze, bruh (He gon' squeeze, bruh)
How a nigga duck and hide when he see us (When he see us, p***ies, uh-huh)
They don't wanna be bruh (Nah)
When it come to money, man, I know that they don't see us (They don't wanna see us)
We gettin' to money, dawg, these niggas don't wanna be broke (They don't wanna be broke)
They don't wanna be broke (Uh-uh)
Y'all niggas better believe, bruh (Better believe, bruh)
Them niggas killin' shit, yeah, over here, nigga (Over here, nigga)
East Atlanta, you know we don't have no fear, nigga (The six)
Nothin' but rich niggas 'round here, we'll get your ass killed, nigga (Yeah)
Uh-huh (Shh, uh-huh)
Can you forgive me for my sins? (Yeah)
I shot a lot of niggas, not pretend (Not pretend)
I don't fake niggas, I don't need friends (I don't need friends)
I shoot a p***y nigga at the f**kin' end (P***y)
End of the gun lyin' a b***h nigga (It's a b***h nigga)
At the end of that trigger is a rich nigga (Yeah, I'm up now)
Don't show no love, got a cold heart (Got that cold heart)
Shoot you in your face, I show you you ain't hard (You ain't hard)
We don't do that fake rap shit, real trap shit (Yeah)
We don't do that fake beef shit, we make shit happen (We make shit happen)
Niggas gettin' really wrapped up, no rap shit (No rap shit)
'Round here, you better tote the gun, nigga, clap shit (Nigga, clap shit)
Young nigga seventeen, Glock 19 (Young nigga)
And it got a red beam and he got that red bandana 'round his head
Murder always on his mind
And he bangin' two guns, murder all the time (Murder)
Smoke somethin' (Smoke somethin')
Young nigga, roll up (Young nigga, roll up)
On the block where they post up (Block where they post up)
J out here geekin', doin' a hold-up, uh-huh (Doin' a hold-up, hold-up)
Tell your b***h to hold up (Hold up)
I'm gettin' some money right now, b***h, I don't wanna f**k (I don't wanna f**k)
Catch me later on that Perc', I be geeked up (Geekin')
Out my mind, yeah, b***h, I'ma beat you up, (Beat you up, yeah)
Bring a freak to the spot, you can eat her up (You can eat her up), uh-huh
Hoes do what you do when you tell 'em to 'cause you're up
Ooh, that what's up (That's what's up)
Found out when I got that money when I got up (I got up)
Can you forgive me for my sins? (Yeah)
I shot a lot of niggas, not pretend (Yeah)
I don't fake niggas, I don't need friends (I don't need friends)
I shoot a p***y nigga at the f**kin' end (P***y)
End of the gun lyin' a b***h nigga (It's a b***h nigga)
At the end of that trigger is a rich nigga (I'm up now)
Don't show no love, got a cold heart (Got that cold heart)
Shoot you in your face, I show you you ain't hard (You ain't hard)
Haha
Knock that clip in with the bread
You Ain't Hard - 張洪亮
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[00:00.000]作詞 : Quantavious T. Thomas/Ahmar Bailey/Ozan Yildirim
[00:01.000]作曲 : Quantavious T. Thomas/Ahmar Bailey/Ozan Yildirim
[00:05.996]Yeah
[00:10.044]Can you forgive me for my sins? (Yeah)
[00:12.944]I shot a lot of niggas, not pretend (Not pretend)
[00:15.373]I don't fake niggas, I don't need friends (I don't need friends)
[00:18.404]I shoot a p***y nigga at the f**kin' end (At the f**kin' end)
[00:21.199]End of the gun lyin' a b***h nigga (It's a b***h nigga)
[00:24.124]At the end of that trigger is a rich nigga (Yeah, I'm up now)
[00:26.476]Don't show no love, got a cold heart (Got that cold heart)
[00:28.957]Shoot you in your face, I show you you ain't hard (You ain't hard, nigga)
[00:32.327]I heard a lotta niggas say that they up, huh? (They up)
[00:35.253]You know Slimeball, he don't give a f**k, yeah (Know Slimeball, he don't give a f**k)
[00:37.996]I be up in my f**kin' own lane (I be up in my own lane)
[00:40.190]You come up in my lane, I put you in the dummy lane (Dummy lan械)
[00:43.324]Crash dummy (Yeah, uh-huh)
[00:44.448]Crash niggas, uh
[00:45.545]I got young niggas that pull up, they'll smash, nigga (Smash)
[00:48.209]You got ten thousand to your nam械, that ain't no money, nigga (That ain't no money, nigga)
[00:50.639]I put two thousand on your head, my shooters comin', nigga (My shooters comin', nigga)
[00:53.329]They love money, nigga, youngin love dumpin', nigga (Uh-huh)
[00:56.281]That young nigga, they got that high fever (High fever)
[00:58.528]Got that fever on this side, better believe, bruh (Better believe, bruh)
[01:01.976]Got that gun on his side, he gon' squeeze, bruh (He gon' squeeze, bruh)
[01:05.320]How a nigga duck and hide when he see us (When he see us, p***ies, uh-huh)
[01:07.331]They don't wanna be bruh (Nah)
[01:10.074]When it come to money, man, I know that they don't see us (They don't wanna see us)
[01:13.130]We gettin' to money, dawg, these niggas don't wanna be broke (They don't wanna be broke)
[01:15.533]They don't wanna be broke (Uh-uh)
[01:16.892]Y'all niggas better believe, bruh (Better believe, bruh)
[01:18.668]Them niggas killin' shit, yeah, over here, nigga (Over here, nigga)
[01:21.437]East Atlanta, you know we don't have no fear, nigga (The six)
[01:24.076]Nothin' but rich niggas 'round here, we'll get your ass killed, nigga (Yeah)
[01:26.897]Uh-huh (Shh, uh-huh)
[01:28.438]Can you forgive me for my sins? (Yeah)
[01:31.233]I shot a lot of niggas, not pretend (Not pretend)
[01:33.610]I don't fake niggas, I don't need friends (I don't need friends)
[01:36.510]I shoot a p***y nigga at the f**kin' end (P***y)
[01:39.227]End of the gun lyin' a b***h nigga (It's a b***h nigga)
[01:41.604]At the end of that trigger is a rich nigga (Yeah, I'm up now)
[01:44.843]Don't show no love, got a cold heart (Got that cold heart)
[01:47.690]Shoot you in your face, I show you you ain't hard (You ain't hard)
[01:50.564]We don't do that fake rap shit, real trap shit (Yeah)
[01:53.359]We don't do that fake beef shit, we make shit happen (We make shit happen)
[01:56.180]Niggas gettin' really wrapped up, no rap shit (No rap shit)
[01:58.923]'Round here, you better tote the gun, nigga, clap shit (Nigga, clap shit)
[02:02.606]Young nigga seventeen, Glock 19 (Young nigga)
[02:05.662]And it got a red beam and he got that red bandana 'round his head
[02:09.529]Murder always on his mind
[02:10.835]And he bangin' two guns, murder all the time (Murder)
[02:13.499]Smoke somethin' (Smoke somethin')
[02:16.347]Young nigga, roll up (Young nigga, roll up)
[02:19.063]On the block where they post up (Block where they post up)
[02:21.493]J out here geekin', doin' a hold-up, uh-huh (Doin' a hold-up, hold-up)
[02:24.262]Tell your b***h to hold up (Hold up)
[02:26.169]I'm gettin' some money right now, b***h, I don't wanna f**k (I don't wanna f**k)
[02:29.538]Catch me later on that Perc', I be geeked up (Geekin')
[02:31.785]Out my mind, yeah, b***h, I'ma beat you up, (Beat you up, yeah)
[02:34.658]Bring a freak to the spot, you can eat her up (You can eat her up), uh-huh
[02:38.864]Hoes do what you do when you tell 'em to 'cause you're up
[02:41.685]Ooh, that what's up (That's what's up)
[02:44.141]Found out when I got that money when I got up (I got up)
[02:46.701]Can you forgive me for my sins? (Yeah)
[02:48.947]I shot a lot of niggas, not pretend (Yeah)
[02:51.821]I don't fake niggas, I don't need friends (I don't need friends)
[02:54.381]I shoot a p***y nigga at the f**kin' end (P***y)
[02:57.280]End of the gun lyin' a b***h nigga (It's a b***h nigga)
[03:00.441]At the end of that trigger is a rich nigga (I'm up now)
[03:03.158]Don't show no love, got a cold heart (Got that cold heart)
[03:05.953]Shoot you in your face, I show you you ain't hard (You ain't hard)
[03:09.715]Haha
[03:14.077]Knock that clip in with the bread
移調 原調
作詞 : Quantavious T. Thomas/Ahmar Bailey/Ozan Yildirim
作曲 : Quantavious T. Thomas/Ahmar Bailey/Ozan Yildirim
Yeah
Can you forgive me for my sins? (Yeah)
I shot a lot of niggas, not pretend (Not pretend)
I don't fake niggas, I don't need friends (I don't need friends)
I shoot a p***y nigga at the f**kin' end (At the f**kin' end)
G
End of the gun lyin' a b***h nigga (It's a b***h nigga)
At the end of that trigger is a rich nigga (Yeah, I'm up now)
EEmE
Don't show no love, got a cold heart (Got that cold heart)
AmDAmDm
Shoot you in your face, I show you you ain't hard (You ain't hard, nigga)
AmDDmD
I heard a lotta niggas say that they up, huh? (They up)
GmGGmG
You know Slimeball, he don't give a f**k, yeah (Know Slimeball, he don't give a f**k)
GmG#mFmG#m
I be up in my f**kin' own lane (I be up in my own lane)
G#FmAmDDm
You come up in my lane, I put you in the dummy lane (Dummy lan械)
F#mDm
Crash dummy (Yeah, uh-huh)
AmD
Crash niggas, uh
Gm
I got young niggas that pull up, they'll smash, nigga (Smash)
GGmAmF#
You got ten thousand to your nam械, that ain't no money, nigga (That ain't no money, nigga)
G#mBmGmAm
I put two thousand on your head, my shooters comin', nigga (My shooters comin', nigga)
GmAm
They love money, nigga, youngin love dumpin', nigga (Uh-huh)
G
That young nigga, they got that high fever (High fever)
AmBmAmGGmAm
Got that fever on this side, better believe, bruh (Better believe, bruh)
BmG#mEAm
Got that gun on his side, he gon' squeeze, bruh (He gon' squeeze, bruh)
GmGGmAm
How a nigga duck and hide when he see us (When he see us, p***ies, uh-huh)
GAmBmG#m
They don't wanna be bruh (Nah)
GF#mGAmC
When it come to money, man, I know that they don't see us (They don't wanna see us)
AmCAB
We gettin' to money, dawg, these niggas don't wanna be broke (They don't wanna be broke)
BmEBm
They don't wanna be broke (Uh-uh)
G#mA
Y'all niggas better believe, bruh (Better believe, bruh)
AmGm
Them niggas killin' shit, yeah, over here, nigga (Over here, nigga)
GEmGmAF#
East Atlanta, you know we don't have no fear, nigga (The six)
CAmG
Nothin' but rich niggas 'round here, we'll get your ass killed, nigga (Yeah)
G#mBmG#m
Uh-huh (Shh, uh-huh)
BmA#mAAm
Can you forgive me for my sins? (Yeah)
AG
I shot a lot of niggas, not pretend (Not pretend)
GmG
I don't fake niggas, I don't need friends (I don't need friends)
GmBmDG#m
I shoot a p***y nigga at the f**kin' end (P***y)
EEmEBm
End of the gun lyin' a b***h nigga (It's a b***h nigga)
GAAm
At the end of that trigger is a rich nigga (Yeah, I'm up now)
ED
Don't show no love, got a cold heart (Got that cold heart)
DmGmG
Shoot you in your face, I show you you ain't hard (You ain't hard)
G#m
We don't do that fake rap shit, real trap shit (Yeah)
AmAAm
We don't do that fake beef shit, we make shit happen (We make shit happen)
DAmD
Niggas gettin' really wrapped up, no rap shit (No rap shit)
BmFGGmAm
'Round here, you better tote the gun, nigga, clap shit (Nigga, clap shit)
F#mBmGFAm
Young nigga seventeen, Glock 19 (Young nigga)
DGGmF#mAm
And it got a red beam and he got that red bandana 'round his head
DBmG#m
Murder always on his mind
AmBmAmG
And he bangin' two guns, murder all the time (Murder)
GmAmBm
Smoke somethin' (Smoke somethin')
DAmDGm
Young nigga, roll up (Young nigga, roll up)
GAmF#
On the block where they post up (Block where they post up)
EBmGDmGBm
J out here geekin', doin' a hold-up, uh-huh (Doin' a hold-up, hold-up)
GC
Tell your b***h to hold up (Hold up)
GBmG
I'm gettin' some money right now, b***h, I don't wanna f**k (I don't wanna f**k)
BmG#mAm
Catch me later on that Perc', I be geeked up (Geekin')
Gm
Out my mind, yeah, b***h, I'ma beat you up, (Beat you up, yeah)
GEmGmAF#AmCAm
Bring a freak to the spot, you can eat her up (You can eat her up), uh-huh
CGmBmG#m
Hoes do what you do when you tell 'em to 'cause you're up
BmA#mAAm
Ooh, that what's up (That's what's up)
AAmGmAmGm
Found out when I got that money when I got up (I got up)
Can you forgive me for my sins? (Yeah)
GCGmG
I shot a lot of niggas, not pretend (Yeah)
G#mBmEBm
I don't fake niggas, I don't need friends (I don't need friends)
G#mAmAAm
I shoot a p***y nigga at the f**kin' end (P***y)
AGm
End of the gun lyin' a b***h nigga (It's a b***h nigga)
AmG#mEmGE
At the end of that trigger is a rich nigga (I'm up now)
GmAEmF#mBm
Don't show no love, got a cold heart (Got that cold heart)
GmBmDGmAmAAm
Shoot you in your face, I show you you ain't hard (You ain't hard)
DAmGmGC#GmCm
Haha
CG#AmEmGBmDAmGmEmGFG#mA#mAmEAmEmAmEBmGmD#AmDmGmG
Knock that clip in with the bread
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