[00:00.00] 作词 : Radric Davis/Michael L. Williams II/Christopher Dorsey
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Radric Davis/Michael L. Williams II/Christopher Dorsey
[00:11.05]Mike will made it
[00:12.66]Thinking 'bout them cold nights
[00:14.26]Sleeping in that cold cell
[00:15.85]Eating nothin' but cold food
[00:17.24]They let me out that cold jail
[00:19.06]Soon as I touched down
[00:20.46]I had to give them folks hell
[00:22.30]Took off all them jail clothes
[00:23.84]Showered off that jail smell
[00:25.52]I don't need no wishing well
[00:27.08]I'ma buy my ***** Chanel
[00:28.65]Keep it real she paid the bail
[00:30.24]Kept it player no kiss and tell
[00:31.86]Shout out to the cartel **** the opps
[00:34.07]They called twelve
[00:35.09]I been trapping since twelve
[00:36.66]Selling nicks and bricks and bales
[00:38.30]Narcotics and plenty sales
[00:39.87]Glass bowls and pocket scales
[00:41.46]Burglar bars and cameras
[00:42.78]Before my life was glamorous
[00:44.65]I shine like a camera I kicked all the amateurs
[00:47.85]Five five six's damage ya we don't tote no Derringer
[00:51.04]Go check the thermometer we bloodied the furniture
[00:54.22]We hit at his momma house
[00:55.62]I heard it woke his momma up
[00:57.46]I'ma keep the chopper tucked
[00:59.03]Run up if you think you tough
[01:00.64]Playing with all that funny stuff
[01:02.06]They found his body in the bluff
[01:03.90]Poker face we never bluff
[01:05.44]Play with them don't play with us
[01:07.06]We got toys like toys R us
[01:08.45]The chop's so long it's folding up
[01:10.23]Where my boys they rolling up
[01:11.85]They look young they old enough
[01:13.44]Hell no they ain't old as us
[01:14.77]But try us they gon' spray your bus
[01:18.34]Thinking 'bout them cold nights
[01:19.89]Sleeping in that cold cell
[01:21.46]Eating nothin' but cold food
[01:22.82]They let me out that cold jail
[01:24.64]Soon as I touched down
[01:26.04]I had to give them folks hell
[01:27.85]Took off all them jail clothes
[01:29.39]Showered off that jail smell
[01:31.07]Bounced out of the B O P
[01:32.67]Still toting that stick on me
[01:34.27]All these h*es tryna ****
[01:35.87]I ain't giving no d**k for free
[01:37.51]All these people want a show
[01:39.09]Need that bag C O D
[01:40.68]All these lil' slick posts
[01:42.21]Say that **** to me in the streets
[01:43.90]Smashed all my old beef
[01:45.50]Smashed out my old teeth
[01:47.10]One by one I'm coming to collect
[01:48.46]From everybody that owe me
[01:50.30]Real killers they know me
[01:51.92]Real street niggas mold me
[01:53.50]Better be able to see your hands
[01:54.98]You ever try to approach me
[01:56.69]Feds got me burnt out
[01:58.28]Still a little institutionalized
[01:59.90]Nigga that **** was real
[02:01.03]Seen niggas stabbed to death right before my eyes
[02:03.09]B-Gizzle and Gucci Mane
[02:04.63]You know this **** gon' ride
[02:06.28]Free the ice in the pool right
[02:07.86]Fed niggas might start a riot
[02:09.44]Thinking 'bout them cold nights
[02:11.08]Sleeping in that cold cell
[02:12.70]Eating nothin' but cold food
[02:13.99]They let me out that cold jail
[02:15.88]Soon as I touched down
[02:17.26]I had to give them folks hell
[02:19.06]Took off all them jail clothes
[02:20.70]Showered off that jail smell
[02:21.94]Mike Will B-Gizzle Gucci Mane
[02:26.24]This what the streets wanted to hear
[02:30.49]**** too real