Numb Numb Juice
作词 : Day, Matthew William / Lamar, Kendrick
作曲 : Day, Matthew William / Lamar, Kendrick
Two-door coupe, hoppin' out like Jack-in-the-Box, *****
I'm gon' shoot if this thirty's all that I got, *****
Time's up
Got my coins up, my bars up, soon we find 'em
We gon' slide 'em, we lined 'em, straight reclined 'em
Pistol grip, I got all kinds of, I'm not your driver
Shot gon' hit him, he won't answer, I'm blowing ganja
So much work, they call me old school, I remind you
That ***** you think you got is not you, where you find her?
She a kickstand, a big fan, I get behind her
Then I slid it in, I win, I win, ayy
I mean that's ***** s**t
Faking like you got it in your pockets, yeah, that's ***** s**t
Talking to them hoes, you steady gossip, yeah, that's ***** s**t
Telling on your mans so you can scram, yeah, that's ***** s**t
Pull it out and acting like it jam, yeah, that's ***** s**t
Hating on another ***** come-up, yeah, that's ***** s**t
Staying in because you know it's summer, yeah that's ***** s**t
You a ***** boy, on my mama, uh
Okay, let's get it, *****, let's get it, woo
Got a plan, we gon' kill his man
The gun won't jam, it's on on sight
I might get life, that's on my life
The four-four-five, the go, green light
To build that price, it filled up nice
The god won't die
Okay, let's get it, *****, let's get it, woo
Seen 'em floss, in my purest form, *****, I'm greedy, uh
Goyard tags, filled with hella cash, this my gimme bag
Singles add, we don't do no class, *****, nine subtract, ayy
Two-door coupe, hoppin' out like Jack-in-the-Box, *****
I'm gon' shoot if this thirty's all that I got, *****
Y'all on mute, ain't no back-talk on my block, *****
Numb numb juice to the head, **** up the opps, *****
Two-door coupe, hoppin' out like Jack-in-the-Box, *****
I'm gon' shoot if this thirty's all that I got, *****
Y'all on mute, ain't no back-talk on my block, *****
Numb numb juice to the head, **** up the opps, *****
Numb Numb JuiceLRC歌词
[00:00.000] 作词 : Day, Matthew William / Lamar, Kendrick
[00:00.016] 作曲 : Day, Matthew William / Lamar, Kendrick
[00:00.33]Two-door coupe, hoppin' out like Jack-in-the-Box, *****
[00:03.47]I'm gon' shoot if this thirty's all that I got, *****
[00:06.39]Time's up
[00:07.29]Got my coins up, my bars up, soon we find 'em
[00:10.01]We gon' slide 'em, we lined 'em, straight reclined 'em
[00:13.16]Pistol grip, I got all kinds of, I'm not your driver
[00:16.20]Shot gon' hit him, he won't answer, I'm blowing ganja
[00:19.30]So much work, they call me old school, I remind you
[00:22.29]That ***** you think you got is not you, where you find her?
[00:25.13]She a kickstand, a big fan, I get behind her
[00:28.39]Then I slid it in, I win, I win, ayy
[00:30.74]I mean that's ***** s**t
[00:31.65]Faking like you got it in your pockets, yeah, that's ***** s**t
[00:34.53]Talking to them hoes, you steady gossip, yeah, that's ***** s**t
[00:37.57]Telling on your mans so you can scram, yeah, that's ***** s**t
[00:40.59]Pull it out and acting like it jam, yeah, that's ***** s**t
[00:43.69]Hating on another ***** come-up, yeah, that's ***** s**t
[00:46.74]Staying in because you know it's summer, yeah that's ***** s**t
[00:49.76]You a ***** boy, on my mama, uh
[00:54.84]Okay, let's get it, *****, let's get it, woo
[00:58.37]Got a plan, we gon' kill his man
[01:00.16]The gun won't jam, it's on on sight
[01:01.72]I might get life, that's on my life
[01:03.25]The four-four-five, the go, green light
[01:04.78]To build that price, it filled up nice
[01:06.31]The god won't die
[01:07.22]Okay, let's get it, *****, let's get it, woo
[01:10.65]Seen 'em floss, in my purest form, *****, I'm greedy, uh
[01:13.51]Goyard tags, filled with hella cash, this my gimme bag
[01:16.57]Singles add, we don't do no class, *****, nine subtract, ayy
[01:20.14]Two-door coupe, hoppin' out like Jack-in-the-Box, *****
[01:22.84]I'm gon' shoot if this thirty's all that I got, *****
[01:25.78]Y'all on mute, ain't no back-talk on my block, *****
[01:28.81]Numb numb juice to the head, **** up the opps, *****
[01:31.98]Two-door coupe, hoppin' out like Jack-in-the-Box, *****
[01:34.99]I'm gon' shoot if this thirty's all that I got, *****
[01:37.99]Y'all on mute, ain't no back-talk on my block, *****
[01:40.99]Numb numb juice to the head, **** up the opps, *****
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