作词 : Sam Parker/Michael Whitsett 作曲 : Sam Parker/Michael Whitsett (Lighter flicks) (Cough) I don’t trust a soul shit not even my —- Shawty want the gold but ain’t worth $40 I done lost control and hid all of my problems College was a goal till it swallowed my wallet Left and hit the road on the east like a prophet Sticking to the code swimming deep with piranhas Swerving in a rental doing 90 on highways Hit it sideways only knew this bitch for 5 days I hate nosey women so I had to cut her off Went and saw the dentist my intentions just to floss Niggas in the kitchen but ain’t gifted with the sauce Skeptic bout ya vision I’m assuming you a fraud bih I was always innocent shit if you let my granny call it Catching fades with my hooligans at first this was a party Ass shaking blunts passing I ain’t even hit the Marley Brodie day if you keep hanging late you gone be dead tomorrow Okay This ain’t really okay The missions was to pull up on the homies till the sun same Dollars in my pocket I been grinding for that front page I done got a day inside a city I ain’t from hey Ironically I still feel like I ain’t shit off chipotle I’m a ****ing lion in a jungle and I’m hungry Tare apart your soul my only goal now is to run things Track star like Usain Jon Jones off the booze hey My new thang I just wanna floss I just wanna floss I just wanna floss I just wanna floss I just wanna floss I just wanna floss I just wanna floss I just wanna floss I just编辑于2023/09/10更新