[00:00.000] 作詞 : FNZ/Jahlil/Bashar Jackson/Terrence LeVarr Thornton/Ross Portaro/Steven Victor
[00:00.101] 作曲 : Boogz/FNZ/Jahlil/Bashar Jackson/Kanye Omari West/Jahmal Gwin/Terrence LeVarr Thornton/Ricardo Lamarre/Ross Portaro/Steven Victor
[00:00.202]Tripping
[00:03.570]Wildin' on television
[00:06.977]You could
[00:09.321]Still see a nigga tell the vision
[00:13.421]Pimpin', boy, these boys, pimpin'
[00:20.154]Different
[00:22.501]These boys, boys
[00:25.985]Pop was here last week
[00:28.118]He was talking about Brooklyn and the place Brooklyn was at
[00:30.664]How they were really like, thriving like right now
[00:34.128]He was, you know
[00:35.207]He was tryna, pull people up with him
[00:37.522]He wasn't even into where he was about to be
[00:39.634]He was just trying to, trying to get
[00:41.851]I mean, he was well on his way
[00:44.974]Um, It's just tragic
[00:47.595]Twenty years old, rest in peace
[00:49.380]God blеss Pop Smoke
[00:50.658]
[00:52.608]Nigga, we made it (Grrr, woo, bah)
[00:55.262]Nigga, wе made it, we made it (Woo)
[00:58.015]Nigga, we made it (Woo)
[00:59.188]Thank God that I made it (Grrr, bah)
[01:01.635]Nigga, we made it, we made it (Woo)
[01:04.202]Look, momma, I made it (Grrt)
[01:05.146]Nigga, we made it
[01:05.632]
[01:05.803]I remember the days, same fit for a week straight
[01:10.320]I used to eat 50 Cent cake, now, it's Philippe's
[01:14.963]It's Philippe's, full of steak and hella thots up in the Wraith
[01:19.073]I can't wife that thot, tell that *****, get out of my face
[01:22.465]We killed your big brother, we killed your little brother
[01:25.443]She suckin' **** at the way, I nutted on her face, I left it all on her face
[01:32.455]Said I hop in a Lamb' and skrrt off, I spent fifty up in Bergadorf
[01:35.747]I got shit you never heard of, buy it, I don't care what it cost, no
[01:41.034]And I always keep a pole, rain, snow, I did a hundred on a pro
[01:45.864]If you droppin' a woo, we come where you live
[01:47.770]Glock nine, infrared, pull up, and empty the clip, woo
[01:52.736]Dread had the strap all summer in the floss movin' reckless
[01:55.770]Please do not play wit' me, nigga, I keep a K wit' me, look
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[01:59.162]Nigga, we made it (Grrr, woo, bah)
[02:01.983]Nigga, we made it, we made it (Woo)
[02:04.212]Nigga, we made it (Woo)
[02:05.708]Thank God that I made it (Grrr, bah)
[02:08.518]Nigga, we made it, we made it (Woo)
[02:10.918]Look, momma, I made it (Grrt)
[02:12.357]Nigga, we made it
[02:13.616]
[02:26.005]Look, Tyler got the album of the year, for now
[02:29.945]But Pop about to drop, I see the platinum in the clouds
[02:33.335]Now Push about to drop, so real trappers stick around
[02:36.648]The crown is only for the king, they tryna place it on a clown
[02:40.043]I declare war, nickname 'He Sell Raw'
[02:43.335]Different city, same ghetto, bring the Woos on tour
[02:46.827]Push start drop top 812 two-door
[02:49.983]Baby Rover, Benz Coupe, *****, you better choose yours
[02:53.324]How can I not? Woo, how can I not?
[02:56.516]When a brick is thirty-six, *****, how could I stop?
[03:00.015]These Richard Milles are one of one shit, how could I watch?
[03:03.213]We made it, we made it, whether you like it or not
[03:19.124]Nigga, we made it (Grrr, woo, bah)
[03:21.643]Nigga, we made it, we made it (Woo)
[03:24.306]Nigga, we made it (Woo)
[03:25.847]Thank God that I made it (Grrr, bah)
[03:28.362]Nigga, we made it, we made it (Woo)
[03:31.130]Look, momma, I made it (Grrt)