Spike Lee
作词 : Markeyvius LaShun Cathey/Blazerfxme/AIMONMYNECK
作曲 : Markeyvius LaShun Cathey/Blazerfxme/AIMONMYNECK
[Intro]
(AIMONMYNECK, hit it again)
(Blazer out of space, yeah)
G-Lock, yeah
Yeah
[Chorus]
Chrome Hearts frames on my face like Spike Lee (Spike Lee)
Six figures sittin' on a nigga white tee
Screamin', "M-O-B", these hoes don't excite me (Excite me)
I've been playin' with them M's since nineteen
Racks too big so I barely wear tight jeans (Flex)
She like, "Boy, you geeked up", bitch, I might be (Yeah)
9 millimeters and I squeeze it like a hot seat (Baow)
Talk too much shit, yeah, that's why thеy don't like me
Chrome Hеarts frames on my face like Spike Lee
Six figures worth of diamonds sittin' on my white tee
Screamin', "M-O-B", these hoes don't excite me (Excite me)
Young nigga playin' with them M's since nineteen (Yeah)
Racks too big so I barely wear tight jeans
9 millimeters, let it squeeze it like a hot seat (Baow)
Talk too much shit, that's why they don't like me
I pop too much shit, that's why they don't like me
[Verse 1]
Yeah, I'm tryna roll up a opp and put him in a L (Yeah)
If she ain't right then the bitch gettin' left
My nigga got caught with some bail, made his bail (Bail)
Look at my left wrist, this bitch cold as hell
Yeah, I mean cold as ice
One in the head, you better think twice
Niggas be switchin', I can't leave my pipe (Pipe)
These niggas be switchin', I can't leave without it
These niggas some bitches, these niggas be sour
I'ma go get it, I gotta go get it, on my road to riches, these niggas some clowns
The Glock came with switches, the Maybach got switches
The way this bitch bouncin' up and off the ground
I'ma kill a **** nigga whenever I see him
Just tell momma'nem, hold it down
Since I was six, I was man of the house (House)
Ten years later, playing 'round with a pound
Ayy, I didn't play then and I don't play now (Now)
Can't name one nigga touched me
In a two-seater with a whole hundred rounds (Rounds)
Cap, you ain't never ever seen a hundred pounds
Yeah, I used to serve my uncle Gram's
Auntie talking 'bout, "Do the right thing"
[Chorus]
Chrome Hearts frames on my face like Spike Lee (Yeah)
Six figures sittin' on a nigga white tee
Screamin', "M-O-B", these hoes don't excite me (Excite me)
I've been playin' with them M's since nineteen
Racks too big so I barely wear tight jeans (Flex)
She like, "Boy, you geeked up", bitch, I might be
9 millimeters and I squeeze it like a hot seat
Talk too much shit, yeah, that's why they don't like me
[Verse 2]
Ayy, two twin Glocks on me like I'm a Pisces
Gucci with the [?], ayy, no, I'm not a hypebeast (Uh-huh)
Niggas ain't reall on shit, just typin'
Dog ass nigga, I be runnin' with some hot beams
Ayy, niggas ain't reall on shit, just typin'
Dog ass nigga, I be hangin' with some high ends
I made it off the block then made a couple million
Then got me a spot out there by the white people (Yeah)
Just ****ed around, spilled some Wock on my wife beater (Wock, wock)
Left wrist like I [?] wrist [?]
Talk to therapist, I like money, I don't like people
Ride in the AMG Benz, I don't like Beamer
Skeleton AP, bitch, I'm the reaper
Stay fresh to death, yeah, this young nigga lethal
I got that bag, yeah, that bag I'ma keep it
And I got it on me, this shit not a secret
[Chorus]
Chrome Hearts frames on my face like Spike Lee (Spike Lee)
Six figures sittin' on a nigga white tee
Screamin', "M-O-B", these hoes don't excite me (Excite me)
I've been playin' with them M's since nineteen
Racks too big so I barely wear tight jeans (Flex)
She like, "Boy, you geeked up", bitch, I might be (Yeah)
9 millimeters and I squeeze it like a hot seat (Baow)
Talk too much shit, yeah, that's why they don't like me
Chrome Hearts frames on my face like Spike Lee (Yeah)
Six figures sittin' on a nigga white tee
Screamin', "M-O-B", these hoes don't excite me (Excite me)
I've been playin' with them M's since nineteen
Racks too big so I barely wear tight jeans (Flex)
She like, "Boy, you geeked up", bitch, I might be (Yeah)
9 millimeters and I squeeze it like a hot seat (Baow)
Talk too much shit, yeah, that's why they don't like me
Spike LeeLRC歌词
[00:00.000] 作词 : Markeyvius LaShun Cathey/Blazerfxme/AIMONMYNECK
[00:00.000] 作曲 : Markeyvius LaShun Cathey/Blazerfxme/AIMONMYNECK
[00:00.000][Intro]
[00:02.447](AIMONMYNECK, hit it again)
[00:05.715](Blazer out of space, yeah)
[00:07.696]G-Lock, yeah
[00:11.457]Yeah
[00:12.953]
[00:13.945][Chorus]
[00:15.204]Chrome Hearts frames on my face like Spike Lee (Spike Lee)
[00:16.947]Six figures sittin' on a nigga white tee
[00:18.952]Screamin', "M-O-B", these hoes don't excite me (Excite me)
[00:21.452]I've been playin' with them M's since nineteen
[00:22.701]Racks too big so I barely wear tight jeans (Flex)
[00:24.696]She like, "Boy, you geeked up", bitch, I might be (Yeah)
[00:26.444]9 millimeters and I squeeze it like a hot seat (Baow)
[00:28.452]Talk too much shit, yeah, that's why thеy don't like me
[00:30.196]Chrome Hеarts frames on my face like Spike Lee
[00:32.191]Six figures worth of diamonds sittin' on my white tee
[00:33.957]Screamin', "M-O-B", these hoes don't excite me (Excite me)
[00:35.709]Young nigga playin' with them M's since nineteen (Yeah)
[00:37.948]Racks too big so I barely wear tight jeans
[00:39.703]9 millimeters, let it squeeze it like a hot seat (Baow)
[00:41.704]Talk too much shit, that's why they don't like me
[00:43.449]I pop too much shit, that's why they don't like me
[00:43.953]
[00:44.696][Verse 1]
[00:45.697]Yeah, I'm tryna roll up a opp and put him in a L (Yeah)
[00:49.457]If she ain't right then the bitch gettin' left
[00:51.202]My nigga got caught with some bail, made his bail (Bail)
[00:53.211]Look at my left wrist, this bitch cold as hell
[00:54.956]Yeah, I mean cold as ice
[00:57.205]One in the head, you better think twice
[00:58.709]Niggas be switchin', I can't leave my pipe (Pipe)
[01:00.957]These niggas be switchin', I can't leave without it
[01:02.444]These niggas some bitches, these niggas be sour
[01:04.442]I'ma go get it, I gotta go get it, on my road to riches, these niggas some clowns
[01:08.458]The Glock came with switches, the Maybach got switches
[01:10.201]The way this bitch bouncin' up and off the ground
[01:12.199]I'ma kill a **** nigga whenever I see him
[01:13.950]Just tell momma'nem, hold it down
[01:15.694]Since I was six, I was man of the house (House)
[01:17.452]Ten years later, playing 'round with a pound
[01:19.204]Ayy, I didn't play then and I don't play now (Now)
[01:21.197]Can't name one nigga touched me
[01:23.205]In a two-seater with a whole hundred rounds (Rounds)
[01:24.946]Cap, you ain't never ever seen a hundred pounds
[01:26.701]Yeah, I used to serve my uncle Gram's
[01:28.951]Auntie talking 'bout, "Do the right thing"
[01:30.949][Chorus]
[01:31.446]Chrome Hearts frames on my face like Spike Lee (Yeah)
[01:33.201]Six figures sittin' on a nigga white tee
[01:34.943]Screamin', "M-O-B", these hoes don't excite me (Excite me)
[01:36.950]I've been playin' with them M's since nineteen
[01:38.954]Racks too big so I barely wear tight jeans (Flex)
[01:40.710]She like, "Boy, you geeked up", bitch, I might be
[01:42.699]9 millimeters and I squeeze it like a hot seat
[01:44.451]Talk too much shit, yeah, that's why they don't like me
[01:45.195]
[01:45.694][Verse 2]
[01:46.694]Ayy, two twin Glocks on me like I'm a Pisces
[01:48.214]Gucci with the [?], ayy, no, I'm not a hypebeast (Uh-huh)
[01:50.200]Niggas ain't reall on shit, just typin'
[01:51.953]Dog ass nigga, I be runnin' with some hot beams
[01:54.193]Ayy, niggas ain't reall on shit, just typin'
[01:55.958]Dog ass nigga, I be hangin' with some high ends
[01:57.942]I made it off the block then made a couple million
[01:59.697]Then got me a spot out there by the white people (Yeah)
[02:01.462]Just ****ed around, spilled some Wock on my wife beater (Wock, wock)
[02:03.707]Left wrist like I [?] wrist [?]
[02:05.698]Talk to therapist, I like money, I don't like people
[02:07.197]Ride in the AMG Benz, I don't like Beamer
[02:09.194]Skeleton AP, bitch, I'm the reaper
[02:10.946]Stay fresh to death, yeah, this young nigga lethal
[02:12.943]I got that bag, yeah, that bag I'ma keep it
[02:14.708]And I got it on me, this shit not a secret
[02:16.694][Chorus]
[02:17.196]Chrome Hearts frames on my face like Spike Lee (Spike Lee)
[02:18.945]Six figures sittin' on a nigga white tee
[02:20.702]Screamin', "M-O-B", these hoes don't excite me (Excite me)
[02:22.956]I've been playin' with them M's since nineteen
[02:24.694]Racks too big so I barely wear tight jeans (Flex)
[02:26.702]She like, "Boy, you geeked up", bitch, I might be (Yeah)
[02:28.448]9 millimeters and I squeeze it like a hot seat (Baow)
[02:30.197]Talk too much shit, yeah, that's why they don't like me
[02:32.446]Chrome Hearts frames on my face like Spike Lee (Yeah)
[02:34.204]Six figures sittin' on a nigga white tee
[02:36.203]Screamin', "M-O-B", these hoes don't excite me (Excite me)
[02:37.948]I've been playin' with them M's since nineteen
[02:39.713]Racks too big so I barely wear tight jeans (Flex)
[02:41.706]She like, "Boy, you geeked up", bitch, I might be (Yeah)
[02:43.704]9 millimeters and I squeeze it like a hot seat (Baow)
[02:45.697]Talk too much shit, yeah, that's why they don't like me
