Constantly Hating (feat. Birdman)
作词 : Jeffery Williams/Bryan Williams/Wesley Glass
作曲 : Jeffery Williams/Bryan Williams/Wesley Glass
Pour that ***********t up fool, it's ours. Monster!
Man so you ain't gonna pour?
Oh so you're gonna make a *********** beg you to pour... okay bool
Hopped out my *********in' bed
Hopped in the *********in' coupe (SKRRRRR)
Pulled up on the Birdman (BRRRRR)
I'm a beast, I'm a beast, I'm a mobster
You got 50 whole bands, you'll be my sponsor (just for the night)
Them snakes on the plane, me and Cognac-conda (condas)
I might piece him up and let my partner smoke him
Chuck E Cheese, I'm about pizza and my Rol' on
I'm a gangster, I don't dance, baby I poke
Right now I'm surrounded by some gangsters from Magnolia
I heard I put it in the spot, yessir she told me
My ***********s muggin', these ***********s YSL loaded
I heard my Nolia ***********s not friendly, like no way
But we not friendly either, you know it
Yeah thumbs up
I've seen more holes than a golf course on Donald Trump's course
My *********** a tall blooded horse, ***********, bronco
And if you catch us down bet you're not gon' trunk us
You got a body, lil ***********, we got a ton of 'em
You got some Robin's, lil ***********, we got some Badmans
I let that choppa go "blocka, blocka, " get back, son
You got them MJs, ***********, I got them Jacksons (racks)
But really what is it to do
When the whole world constantly hatin' on you?
*********** ***********s hold their nuts, masturbatin' on you
Meanwhile the ***********' federal baitin' on you
*********** tell me what you do
Would you stand up or would you turn to a *********** ***********?
I got a hundred things to do
And I can stop rappin' but I can't stop stackin' ***********' figures
Yeah, I'm from that *********in' 'Nolia, ***********
Birdman'll break a *********** nose, lil' ***********
You need to slow your ***********' roll, lil' ***********
We created Ks on shoulders, ***********
I'm a scary ***********' sight, lil' ***********
We won a hundred mil' on fights, lil' ***********
A hundred bands, sure you're right, lil' ***********
I keep some AKs on my flights, lil' ***********
Birdman Willie B
Smoke some stunna blunts, now my eyes Chinese
Hundred K on private flights overseas
Choppas City ***********, free BG
Bentley with the doors all 'round, not a Jeep
Rich *********** ***********t, smoke two pounds in a week
Can't find a *********** that don't know we them streets
*********** know that I am Birdman, that's OG
But really what is it to do
When the whole world constantly hatin' on you?
*********** ***********s hold their nuts, masturbatin' on you
Meanwhile the ***********' federal baitin' on you
*********** tell me what you do
Would you stand up or would you turn to a *********** ***********?
I got a hundred things to do
And I can stop rappin' but I can't stop stackin' ***********' figures
*********** I'm a crack addict
Thought about lettin' them get a cut, then I went and snagged at it
The new' Boosie Badazz at it
I'm a drop a *********** life, just like a bad habit
I stick to the ground like a *********in' rug
I'm a big dog, lil' *********** *********** you a pup
Lil' *********** clean your drawers before you think you're a thug
Before I be in front your shows, just like your pub
I ain't even lyin', baby
I swear to God I ain't lyin', baby
First I'll screw you without these pliers, baby
I might dap you like, "good try, " baby
Big B livin', baby
Them boys on my left throwin' up Cs
I promise their mama see them this week
And I don't break promises with my Ds (them my dogs)
I want Ms and cheese, mister Mickey Ds
She know I am a beast, I am obese
In Miami I swear they don't got good ***********
Wiz Khalifa can you give me some *********** please?
Yeah, overseas, ***********, top floor, clear windows, ***********
Glass house, drankin' GT, you understand?
We in that Red Light District, you understand?
3 and 1, that mean 3 on me, ***********, you understand me?
Just livin' the life, boy, aye Thug, just a dollar for a 1, ***********
We can blow a mil', boy. Rich Gang YSL, bratt!
Constantly Hating (feat. Birdman)LRC歌词
[00:00.000] 作词 : Jeffery Williams/Bryan Williams/Wesley Glass
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Jeffery Williams/Bryan Williams/Wesley Glass
[00:02.44]Pour that ***********t up fool, it's ours. Monster!
[00:13.10]Man so you ain't gonna pour?
[00:15.15]Oh so you're gonna make a *********** beg you to pour... okay bool
[00:19.42]
[00:22.76]Hopped out my *********in' bed
[00:25.53]Hopped in the *********in' coupe (SKRRRRR)
[00:28.38]Pulled up on the Birdman (BRRRRR)
[00:33.83]I'm a beast, I'm a beast, I'm a mobster
[00:36.10]You got 50 whole bands, you'll be my sponsor (just for the night)
[00:39.23]Them snakes on the plane, me and Cognac-conda (condas)
[00:45.11]I might piece him up and let my partner smoke him
[00:47.84]Chuck E Cheese, I'm about pizza and my Rol' on
[00:50.50]I'm a gangster, I don't dance, baby I poke
[00:53.13]Right now I'm surrounded by some gangsters from Magnolia
[00:56.21]I heard I put it in the spot, yessir she told me
[00:58.89]My ***********s muggin', these ***********s YSL loaded
[01:01.71]I heard my Nolia ***********s not friendly, like no way
[01:04.59]But we not friendly either, you know it
[01:08.68]Yeah thumbs up
[01:10.45]I've seen more holes than a golf course on Donald Trump's course
[01:13.09]My *********** a tall blooded horse, ***********, bronco
[01:15.95]And if you catch us down bet you're not gon' trunk us
[01:18.72]You got a body, lil ***********, we got a ton of 'em
[01:21.51]You got some Robin's, lil ***********, we got some Badmans
[01:24.28]I let that choppa go "blocka, blocka, " get back, son
[01:27.17]You got them MJs, ***********, I got them Jacksons (racks)
[01:30.18]But really what is it to do
[01:32.41]When the whole world constantly hatin' on you?
[01:35.24]*********** ***********s hold their nuts, masturbatin' on you
[01:38.07]Meanwhile the ***********' federal baitin' on you
[01:40.79]*********** tell me what you do
[01:43.54]Would you stand up or would you turn to a *********** ***********?
[01:46.24]I got a hundred things to do
[01:49.06]And I can stop rappin' but I can't stop stackin' ***********' figures
[01:52.71]Yeah, I'm from that *********in' 'Nolia, ***********
[01:56.17]Birdman'll break a *********** nose, lil' ***********
[01:58.95]You need to slow your ***********' roll, lil' ***********
[02:01.67]We created Ks on shoulders, ***********
[02:04.59]I'm a scary ***********' sight, lil' ***********
[02:07.34]We won a hundred mil' on fights, lil' ***********
[02:10.19]A hundred bands, sure you're right, lil' ***********
[02:13.04]I keep some AKs on my flights, lil' ***********
[02:15.75]Birdman Willie B
[02:17.88]Smoke some stunna blunts, now my eyes Chinese
[02:20.87]Hundred K on private flights overseas
[02:23.74]Choppas City ***********, free BG
[02:26.34]Bentley with the doors all 'round, not a Jeep
[02:29.00]Rich *********** ***********t, smoke two pounds in a week
[02:31.81]Can't find a *********** that don't know we them streets
[02:34.63]*********** know that I am Birdman, that's OG
[02:37.48]
[02:38.22]But really what is it to do
[02:40.13]When the whole world constantly hatin' on you?
[02:42.97]*********** ***********s hold their nuts, masturbatin' on you
[02:45.68]Meanwhile the ***********' federal baitin' on you
[02:48.55]*********** tell me what you do
[02:51.32]Would you stand up or would you turn to a *********** ***********?
[02:53.95]I got a hundred things to do
[02:56.48]And I can stop rappin' but I can't stop stackin' ***********' figures
[03:00.45]
[03:01.52]*********** I'm a crack addict
[03:03.26]Thought about lettin' them get a cut, then I went and snagged at it
[03:06.77]The new' Boosie Badazz at it
[03:09.04]I'm a drop a *********** life, just like a bad habit
[03:11.74]I stick to the ground like a *********in' rug
[03:14.33]I'm a big dog, lil' *********** *********** you a pup
[03:16.99]Lil' *********** clean your drawers before you think you're a thug
[03:19.84]Before I be in front your shows, just like your pub
[03:22.67]I ain't even lyin', baby
[03:24.81]I swear to God I ain't lyin', baby
[03:27.61]First I'll screw you without these pliers, baby
[03:30.37]I might dap you like, "good try, " baby
[03:33.11]Big B livin', baby
[03:35.94]Them boys on my left throwin' up Cs
[03:38.53]I promise their mama see them this week
[03:41.19]And I don't break promises with my Ds (them my dogs)
[03:44.17]I want Ms and cheese, mister Mickey Ds
[03:47.08]She know I am a beast, I am obese
[03:49.75]In Miami I swear they don't got good ***********
[03:52.78]Wiz Khalifa can you give me some *********** please?
[03:55.14]
[03:56.65]Yeah, overseas, ***********, top floor, clear windows, ***********
[04:02.71]Glass house, drankin' GT, you understand?
[04:08.12]We in that Red Light District, you understand?
[04:10.40]3 and 1, that mean 3 on me, ***********, you understand me?
[04:14.61]Just livin' the life, boy, aye Thug, just a dollar for a 1, ***********
[04:20.65]We can blow a mil', boy. Rich Gang YSL, bratt!
[04:24.84]