Hey everyone, so a lot of people have been asking for the FLP so I just decided to upload the file in the description. Also I'd like to thank everyone that got this video to 16k views, if you could share the video to get it to 20k views that'd be awesome! Lastly, i've been really busy recently but I still plan to remake Brockhampton beats so look out for those in the future... THANKS
You all prolly dont give a damn but does any of you know of a method to log back into an Instagram account..? I somehow forgot the password. I would love any assistance you can offer me.
@Maddox Dustin Thanks so much for your reply. I found the site thru google and im trying it out now. Seems to take a while so I will reply here later with my results.
@@nicklauspangilinan Is there a berserk guts sampled used in the first second? It's literally the opening second you hear a slight similarity to the first second of this: th-cam.com/video/w1o4O2SfQ5g/w-d-xo.html
Jericho Moon All from scratch; i used various similar drum samples and made all the sounds myself. Check out the flp if you wanna see exactly how i did it, it’s in the description
These niggas take me for granted, what would hap' if I vanish? Bet a hunnid they'd panic, my shooters only speak Spanish Keep my heart with my dogs, keep my car in the yard I can't drive it nowhere so I let you niggas take off Seen the shit that they drop, that shit not instantly hot I give that instant re-bop, that replay value go off That make my value go up, I keep that bow in my cup My niggas rolling, got that going with a thousand to bust That nigga Kevin can't rap, he too sappy with his shit He don't rep me with his shit, he on that teenage bullshit And he 'bout 20 and shit, when he let go of that shit He'll prolly be a little colder, y'all agree with me shit? That nigga need to act his age, he ain't acting like a grown up Ain't that boy from Texas? He ain't acting like a soldier Knew that boy in high school, man that nigga wasn't awkward And I know his mama, man that nigga just a liar Cash don't last, my friends will ride with me Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine When the guns go pow, won't bother us again I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushing me Cash don't mean shit (shit) Cried my last tears, bitch Cashed my last check (check) Cash don't mean shit (shit) Cash don't mean shit (shit) Cried my last tears, bitch Cashed my last check (check) Cash don't mean shit (shit) Call me king of the niggas, I need a crown made of thorns God said let there be light, on the day I was born Step off the ship with the slaves, then I go hit the stage I just left in a whip, all I need is a chain I don't trust no niggas, and I don't trust no bitch 'Cause people talk too much, I bought a black four-fifth And a brand new clip, that's my new best friend 'Cause I'm a brand new nigga, In a brand new crib I ain't sellin no more, but got my hand in the zip Whitey gave me the check, I ain't ask for the fame I used to deal with the grams, 'till they put the cam on my face Now I'm evading the law, I'm on a high-speed chase I'm in a big ass truck, I tell 'em get out the way I gotta couple of warrants, so I'm leaving my state Now I'm in Cali today, with the sun on my face I got a bag of the gas, and a blunt I can face How I'm gon' move at your pace, I'm busy settin' the tone You think we runnin' together, I'm in a lane of my own Don't got no friends in this game, it's me and my brothers alone They thinkin' that we competing, that shit depletin' my bones I don't need all that energy, they just fuck up my chakras I put my heart in a locker, they love me when I'm a martyr They hate me when I'm myself, I can't barter with that You watch us charter these tracks, it's sticking like tartar and plaque I need a parlour of plaques, need lobsters and helicopters I need peace for my niggas, need darker skin for all my doctors I like to speak like a scholar, like to think like a nigga In this world I can't wander, no honor behind the trigger I could get shot in my back, and they'd tell the world that I fought 'em "We ain't taught 'em nothin' new, but somehow they been gettin' smarter" That's what they sayin' in private, speaking from that entitlement We still workin' for titles, and makin' tidal environments Cash don't last, my friends will ride with me Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine When the guns go pow, won't bother us again I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushing me Cash don't last, my friends will ride with me Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine When the guns go pow, won't bother us again I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushing me Fuck, put ya ante up, riding in the limousine I'm stuck on some bud I hit, under concrete canopy Fuck all this energy, you just wanna bring me down Fuck all your energy, you just wanna bring me down Fuck with the windows up, blowin' past the exit now Up like a money shot, swerve into the sunset Me and all my boys jet, swervin' like a donut Off off off off, swervin' like a donut Nigga what (Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, if you want to) Nigga what (Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, if you want to) Nigga what (Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, if you want to) Nigga what
GuysOfFilm would you be able to explain the minor details i missed? I’m actually just curious and want to know and try to listen to the original and see what i missed
@@nicklauspangilinan in Dom's verse when it starts and the beat changes, you have the electric piano melody that repeats those few notes as a lead, and then there's like another sound that I can't even describe that gets layered over the top every 2 beats or so. There are also some little glitchy sound effects that come in every so often. Go listen closely to the start of Dom's verse and you should see what I mean
GuysOfFilm ok i just heard it. Yeah my instrumental during dom’s verse is missing like a plucky sound and the glitches that come half way in his verse. Also half way in the verse i missed the vocal chops panned to the left. Good ear man, i didnt hear that the first time
Me llamo Roberto Y acabamos de robar un banco These niggas take me for granted, what would hap' if I vanish? Bet a hunnid they'd panic, my shooters only speak Spanish Keep my heart with my dogs, keep my car in the yard I can't drive it nowhere so I let you niggas take off Seen the shit that they drop, that shit not instantly hot I give that instant re-bop, that replay value go off That make my value go up, I keep that bow in my cup My niggas rolling, got that going with a thousand to bust That nigga Kevin can't rap, he too sappy with his shit He don't rep me with his shit, he on that teenage bullshit And he 'bout 20 and shit, when he let go of that shit He'll prolly be a little colder, y'all agree with me shit? That nigga need to act his age, he ain't acting like a grown up Ain't that boy from Texas? He ain't acting like a soldier Knew that boy in high school, man that nigga wasn't awkward And I know his mama, man that nigga just a liar Cash don't last, my friends will ride with me Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine When the guns go pow, won't bother us again I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushing me Cash don't mean shit (shit) Cried my last tears, bitch Cashed my last check (check) Cash don't mean shit (shit) Cash don't mean shit (shit) Cried my last tears, bitch Cashed my last check (check) Cash don't mean shit (shit) Call me king of the niggas, I need a crown made of thorns God said let there be light, on the day I was born Step off the ship with the slaves, then I go hit the stage I just left in a whip, all I need is a chain I don't trust no niggas, and I don't trust no bitch 'Cause people talk too much, I bought a black four-fifth And a brand new clip, that's my new best friend 'Cause I'm a brand new nigga, In a brand new crib I ain't sellin no more, but got my hand in the zip Whitey gave me the check, I ain't ask for the fame I used to deal with the grams, 'till they put the cam on my face Now I'm evading the law, I'm on a high-speed chase I'm in a big ass truck, I tell 'em get out the way I gotta couple of warrants, so I'm leaving my state Now I'm in Cali today, with the sun on my face I got a bag of the gas, and a blunt I can face How I'm gon' move at your pace, I'm busy settin' the tone You think we runnin' together, I'm in a lane of my own Don't got no friends in this game, it's me and my brothers alone They thinkin' that we competing, that shit depletin' my bones I don't need all that energy, they just fuck up my chakras I put my heart in a locker, they love me when I'm a martyr They hate me when I'm myself, I can't barter with that You watch us charter these tracks, it's sticking like tartar and plaque I need a parlour of plaques, need lobsters and helicopters I need peace for my niggas, need darker skin for all my doctors I like to speak like a scholar, like to think like a nigga In this world I can't wander, no honor behind the trigger I could get shot in my back, and they'd tell the world that I fought 'em "We ain't taught 'em nothin' new, but somehow they been gettin' smarter" That's what they sayin' in private, speaking from that entitlement We still workin' for titles, and makin' tidal environments Cash don't last, my friends will ride with me Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine When the guns go pow, won't bother us again I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushing me Cash don't last, my friends will ride with me Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine When the guns go pow, won't bother us again I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushing me Fuck, put ya ante up, riding in the limousine I'm stuck on some bud I hit, under concrete canopy Fuck all this energy, you just wanna bring me down Fuck all your energy, you just wanna bring me down Fuck with the windows up, blowin' past the exit now Up like a money shot, swerve into the sunset Me and all my boys jet, swervin' like a donut Off off off off, swervin' like a donut
WeirdozChannel i’d love to do johnny but i don’t have a muted trumpet at my disposal, nor do i have a vst able to recreate one. But stay tuned, i have another brockhampton instrumental on the way
Nicklaus Pangilinan was the one on the way gold? You gotta hit up the ones that havent been done before. The world needs more remakes we got too little
Me llamo Roberto Y acabamos de robar un banco These niggas take me for granted, what would hap' if I vanish? Bet a hunnid they'd panic, my shooters only speak Spanish Keep my heart with my dogs, keep my car in the yard I can't drive it nowhere so I let you niggas take off Seen the shit that they drop, that shit not instantly hot I give that instant re-bop, that replay value go off That make my value go up, I keep that bow in my cup My niggas rolling, got that going with a thousand to bust That nigga Kevin can't rap, he too sappy with his shit He don't rep me with his shit, he on that teenage bullshit And he 'bout 20 and shit, when he let go of that shit He'll prolly be a little colder, y'all agree with me shit? That nigga need to act his age, he ain't acting like a grown up Ain't that boy from Texas? He ain't acting like a soldier Knew that boy in high school, man that nigga wasn't awkward And I know his mama, man that nigga just a liar Cash don't last, my friends will ride with me Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine When the guns go pow, won't bother us again I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushing me Cash don't mean shit (shit) Cried my last tears, bitch Cashed my last check (check) Cash don't mean shit (shit) Cash don't mean shit (shit) Cried my last tears, bitch Cashed my last check (check) Cash don't mean shit (shit) Call me king of the niggas, I need a crown made of thorns God said let there be light, on the day I was born Step off the ship with the slaves, then I go hit the stage I just left in a whip, all I need is a chain I don't trust no niggas, and I don't trust no bitch 'Cause people talk too much, I bought a black four-fifth And a brand new clip, that's my new best friend 'Cause I'm a brand new nigga, In a brand new crib I ain't sellin no more, but got my hand in the zip Whitey gave me the check, I ain't ask for the fame I used to deal with the grams, 'till they put the cam on my face Now I'm evading the law, I'm on a high-speed chase I'm in a big ass truck, I tell 'em get out the way I gotta couple of warrants, so I'm leaving my state Now I'm in Cali today, with the sun on my face I got a bag of the gas, and a blunt I can face How I'm gon' move at your pace, I'm busy settin' the tone You think we runnin' together, I'm in a lane of my own Don't got no friends in this game, it's me and my brothers alone They thinkin' that we competing, that shit depletin' my bones I don't need all that energy, they just fuck up my chakras I put my heart in a locker, they love me when I'm a martyr They hate me when I'm myself, I can't barter with that You watch us charter these tracks, it's sticking like tartar and plaque I need a parlour of plaques, need lobsters and helicopters I need peace for my niggas, need darker skin for all my doctors I like to speak like a scholar, like to think like a nigga In this world I can't wander, no honor behind the trigger I could get shot in my back, and they'd tell the world that I fought 'em "We ain't taught 'em nothin' new, but somehow they been gettin' smarter" That's what they sayin' in private, speaking from that entitlement We still workin' for titles, and makin' tidal environments Cash don't last, my friends will ride with me Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine When the guns go pow, won't bother us again I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushing me Cash don't last, my friends will ride with me Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine When the guns go pow, won't bother us again I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushing me Fuck, put ya ante up, riding in the limousine I'm stuck on some bud I hit, under concrete canopy Fuck all this energy, you just wanna bring me down Fuck all your energy, you just wanna bring me down Fuck with the windows up, blowin' past the exit now Up like a money shot, swerve into the sunset Me and all my boys jet, swervin' like a donut Off off off off, swervin' like a donut Nigga what (Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, if you want to) Nigga what (Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, if you want to) Nigga what (Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, if you want to) Nigga what
These niggas take me for granted, what would hap' if I vanish? Bet a hunnid they'd panic, my shooters only speak Spanish Keep my heart with my dogs, keep my car in the yard I can't drive it nowhere so I let you niggas take off Seen the shit that they drop, that shit not instantly hot I give that instant re-bop, that replay value go off That make my value go up, I keep that bow in my cup My niggas rolling, got that going with a thousand to bust That nigga Kevin can't rap, he too sappy with his shit He don't rep me with his shit, he on that teenage bullshit And he 'bout 20 and shit, when he let go of that shit He'll prolly be a little colder, y'all agree with me shit? That nigga need to act his age, he ain't acting like a grown up Ain't that boy from Texas? He ain't acting like a soldier Knew that boy in high school, man that nigga wasn't awkward And I know his mama, man that nigga just a liar Cash don't last, my friends will ride with me Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine When the guns go pow, won't bother us again I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushing me Cash don't mean shit (shit) Cried my last tears, bitch Cashed my last check (check) Cash don't mean shit (shit) Cash don't mean shit (shit) Cried my last tears, bitch Cashed my last check (check) Cash don't mean shit (shit) Call me king of the niggas, I need a crown made of thorns God said let there be light, on the day I was born Step off the ship with the slaves, then I go hit the stage I just left in a whip, all I need is a chain I don't trust no niggas, and I don't trust no bitch 'Cause people talk too much, I bought a black four-fifth And a brand new clip, that's my new best friend 'Cause I'm a brand new nigga, In a brand new crib I ain't sellin no more, but got my hand in the zip Whitey gave me the check, I ain't ask for the fame I used to deal with the grams, 'till they put the cam on my face Now I'm evading the law, I'm on a high-speed chase I'm in a big ass truck, I tell 'em get out the way I gotta couple of warrants, so I'm leaving my state Now I'm in Cali today, with the sun on my face I got a bag of the gas, and a blunt I can face How I'm gon' move at your pace, I'm busy settin' the tone You think we runnin' together, I'm in a lane of my own Don't got no friends in this game, it's me and my brothers alone They thinkin' that we competing, that shit depletin' my bones I don't need all that energy, they just fuck up my chakras I put my heart in a locker, they love me when I'm a martyr They hate me when I'm myself, I can't barter with that You watch us charter these tracks, it's sticking like tartar and plaque I need a parlour of plaques, need lobsters and helicopters I need peace for my niggas, need darker skin for all my doctors I like to speak like a scholar, like to think like a nigga In this world I can't wander, no honor behind the trigger I could get shot in my back, and they'd tell the world that I fought 'em "We ain't taught 'em nothin' new, but somehow they been gettin' smarter" That's what they sayin' in private, speaking from that entitlement We still workin' for titles, and makin' tidal environments Cash don't last, my friends will ride with me Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine When the guns go pow, won't bother us again I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushing me Cash don't last, my friends will ride with me Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine When the guns go pow, won't bother us again I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushing me Fuck, put ya ante up, riding in the limousine I'm stuck on some bud I hit, under concrete canopy Fuck all this energy, you just wanna bring me down Fuck all your energy, you just wanna bring me down Fuck with the windows up, blowin' past the exit now Up like a money shot, swerve into the sunset Me and all my boys jet, swervin' like a donut Off off off off, swervin' like a donut Nigga what (Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, if you want to) Nigga what (Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, if you want to) Nigga what (Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, if you want to) Nigga what
These niggas take me for granted, what would hap' if I vanish? Bet a hunnid they'd panic, my shooters only speak Spanish Keep my heart with my dogs, keep my car in the yard I can't drive it nowhere so I let you niggas take off Seen the shit that they drop, that shit not instantly hot I give that instant re-bop, that replay value go off That make my value go up, I keep that bow in my cup My niggas rolling, got that going with a thousand to bust That nigga Kevin can't rap, he too sappy with his shit He don't rep me with his shit, he on that teenage bullshit And he 'bout 20 and shit, when he let go of that shit He'll prolly be a little colder, y'all agree with me shit? That nigga need to act his age, he ain't acting like a grown up Ain't that boy from Texas? He ain't acting like a soldier Knew that boy in high school, man that nigga wasn't awkward And I know his mama, man that nigga just a liar Cash don't last, my friends will ride with me Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine When the guns go pow, won't bother us again I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushing me Cash don't mean shit (shit) Cried my last tears, bitch Cashed my last check (check) Cash don't mean shit (shit) Cash don't mean shit (shit) Cried my last tears, bitch Cashed my last check (check) Cash don't mean shit (shit) Call me king of the niggas, I need a crown made of thorns God said let there be light, on the day I was born Step off the ship with the slaves, then I go hit the stage I just left in a whip, all I need is a chain I don't trust no niggas, and I don't trust no bitch 'Cause people talk too much, I bought a black four-fifth And a brand new clip, that's my new best friend 'Cause I'm a brand new nigga, In a brand new crib I ain't sellin no more, but got my hand in the zip Whitey gave me the check, I ain't ask for the fame I used to deal with the grams, 'till they put the cam on my face Now I'm evading the law, I'm on a high-speed chase I'm in a big ass truck, I tell 'em get out the way I gotta couple of warrants, so I'm leaving my state Now I'm in Cali today, with the sun on my face I got a bag of the gas, and a blunt I can face How I'm gon' move at your pace, I'm busy settin' the tone You think we runnin' together, I'm in a lane of my own Don't got no friends in this game, it's me and my brothers alone They thinkin' that we competing, that shit depletin' my bones I don't need all that energy, they just fuck up my chakras I put my heart in a locker, they love me when I'm a martyr They hate me when I'm myself, I can't barter with that You watch us charter these tracks, it's sticking like tartar and plaque I need a parlour of plaques, need lobsters and helicopters I need peace for my niggas, need darker skin for all my doctors I like to speak like a scholar, like to think like a nigga In this world I can't wander, no honor behind the trigger I could get shot in my back, and they'd tell the world that I fought 'em "We ain't taught 'em nothin' new, but somehow they been gettin' smarter" That's what they sayin' in private, speaking from that entitlement We still workin' for titles, and makin' tidal environments Cash don't last, my friends will ride with me Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine When the guns go pow, won't bother us again I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushing me Cash don't last, my friends will ride with me Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine When the guns go pow, won't bother us again I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushing me Fuck, put ya ante up, riding in the limousine I'm stuck on some bud I hit, under concrete canopy Fuck all this energy, you just wanna bring me down Fuck all your energy, you just wanna bring me down Fuck with the windows up, blowin' past the exit now Up like a money shot, swerve into the sunset Me and all my boys jet, swervin' like a donut Off off off off, swervin' like a donut Nigga what (Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, if you want to) Nigga what (Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, if you want to) Nigga what (Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, if you want to) Nigga what
These niggas take me for granted, what would hap' if I vanish? Bet a hunnid they'd panic, my shooters only speak Spanish Keep my heart with my dogs, keep my car in the yard I can't drive it nowhere so I let you niggas take off Seen the shit that they drop, that shit not instantly hot I give that instant re-bop, that replay value go off That make my value go up, I keep that bow in my cup My niggas rolling, got that going with a thousand to bust That nigga Kevin can't rap, he too sappy with his shit He don't rep me with his shit, he on that teenage bullshit And he 'bout 20 and shit, when he let go of that shit He'll prolly be a little colder, y'all agree with me shit? That nigga need to act his age, he ain't acting like a grown up Ain't that boy from Texas? He ain't acting like a soldier Knew that boy in high school, man that nigga wasn't awkward And I know his mama, man that nigga just a liar Cash don't last, my friends will ride with me Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine When the guns go pow, won't bother us again I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushing me Cash don't mean shit (shit) Cried my last tears, bitch Cashed my last check (check) Cash don't mean shit (shit) Cash don't mean shit (shit) Cried my last tears, bitch Cashed my last check (check) Cash don't mean shit (shit) Call me king of the niggas, I need a crown made of thorns God said let there be light, on the day I was born Step off the ship with the slaves, then I go hit the stage I just left in a whip, all I need is a chain I don't trust no niggas, and I don't trust no bitch 'Cause people talk too much, I bought a black four-fifth And a brand new clip, that's my new best friend 'Cause I'm a brand new nigga, In a brand new crib I ain't sellin no more, but got my hand in the zip Whitey gave me the check, I ain't ask for the fame I used to deal with the grams, 'till they put the cam on my face Now I'm evading the law, I'm on a high-speed chase I'm in a big ass truck, I tell 'em get out the way I gotta couple of warrants, so I'm leaving my state Now I'm in Cali today, with the sun on my face I got a bag of the gas, and a blunt I can face How I'm gon' move at your pace, I'm busy settin' the tone You think we runnin' together, I'm in a lane of my own Don't got no friends in this game, it's me and my brothers alone They thinkin' that we competing, that shit depletin' my bones I don't need all that energy, they just fuck up my chakras I put my heart in a locker, they love me when I'm a martyr They hate me when I'm myself, I can't barter with that You watch us charter these tracks, it's sticking like tartar and plaque I need a parlour of plaques, need lobsters and helicopters I need peace for my niggas, need darker skin for all my doctors I like to speak like a scholar, like to think like a nigga In this world I can't wander, no honor behind the trigger I could get shot in my back, and they'd tell the world that I fought 'em "We ain't taught 'em nothin' new, but somehow they been gettin' smarter" That's what they sayin' in private, speaking from that entitlement We still workin' for titles, and makin' tidal environments Cash don't last, my friends will ride with me Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine When the guns go pow, won't bother us again I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushing me Cash don't last, my friends will ride with me Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine When the guns go pow, won't bother us again I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushing me Fuck, put ya ante up, riding in the limousine I'm stuck on some bud I hit, under concrete canopy Fuck all this energy, you just wanna bring me down Fuck all your energy, you just wanna bring me down Fuck with the windows up, blowin' past the exit now Up like a money shot, swerve into the sunset Me and all my boys jet, swervin' like a donut Off off off off, swervin' like a donut Nigga what (Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, if you want to) Nigga what (Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, if you want to) Nigga what (Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, if you want to) Nigga what
These niggas take me for granted, what would hap' if I vanish? Bet a hunnid they'd panic, my shooters only speak Spanish Keep my heart with my dogs, keep my car in the yard I can't drive it nowhere so I let you niggas take off Seen the shit that they drop, that shit not instantly hot I give that instant re-bop, that replay value go off That make my value go up, I keep that bow in my cup My niggas rolling, got that going with a thousand to bust That nigga Kevin can't rap, he too sappy with his shit He don't rep me with his shit, he on that teenage bullshit And he 'bout 20 and shit, when he let go of that shit He'll prolly be a little colder, y'all agree with me shit? That nigga need to act his age, he ain't acting like a grown up Ain't that boy from Texas? He ain't acting like a soldier Knew that boy in high school, man that nigga wasn't awkward And I know his mama, man that nigga just a liar Cash don't last, my friends will ride with me Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine When the guns go pow, won't bother us again I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushing me Cash don't mean shit (shit) Cried my last tears, bitch Cashed my last check (check) Cash don't mean shit (shit) Cash don't mean shit (shit) Cried my last tears, bitch Cashed my last check (check) Cash don't mean shit (shit) Call me king of the niggas, I need a crown made of thorns God said let there be light, on the day I was born Step off the ship with the slaves, then I go hit the stage I just left in a whip, all I need is a chain I don't trust no niggas, and I don't trust no bitch 'Cause people talk too much, I bought a black four-fifth And a brand new clip, that's my new best friend 'Cause I'm a brand new nigga, In a brand new crib I ain't sellin no more, but got my hand in the zip Whitey gave me the check, I ain't ask for the fame I used to deal with the grams, 'till they put the cam on my face Now I'm evading the law, I'm on a high-speed chase I'm in a big ass truck, I tell 'em get out the way I gotta couple of warrants, so I'm leaving my state Now I'm in Cali today, with the sun on my face I got a bag of the gas, and a blunt I can face How I'm gon' move at your pace, I'm busy settin' the tone You think we runnin' together, I'm in a lane of my own Don't got no friends in this game, it's me and my brothers alone They thinkin' that we competing, that shit depletin' my bones I don't need all that energy, they just fuck up my chakras I put my heart in a locker, they love me when I'm a martyr They hate me when I'm myself, I can't barter with that You watch us charter these tracks, it's sticking like tartar and plaque I need a parlour of plaques, need lobsters and helicopters I need peace for my niggas, need darker skin for all my doctors I like to speak like a scholar, like to think like a nigga In this world I can't wander, no honor behind the trigger I could get shot in my back, and they'd tell the world that I fought 'em "We ain't taught 'em nothin' new, but somehow they been gettin' smarter" That's what they sayin' in private, speaking from that entitlement We still workin' for titles, and makin' tidal environments Cash don't last, my friends will ride with me Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine When the guns go pow, won't bother us again I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushing me Cash don't last, my friends will ride with me Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine When the guns go pow, won't bother us again I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushing me Fuck, put ya ante up, riding in the limousine I'm stuck on some bud I hit, under concrete canopy Fuck all this energy, you just wanna bring me down Fuck all your energy, you just wanna bring me down Fuck with the windows up, blowin' past the exit now Up like a money shot, swerve into the sunset Me and all my boys jet, swervin' like a donut Off off off off, swervin' like a donut Nigga what (Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, if you want to) Nigga what (Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, if you want to) Nigga what (Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, if you want to) Nigga what
These niggas take me for granted, what would hap' if I vanish? Bet a hunnid they'd panic, my shooters only speak Spanish Keep my heart with my dogs, keep my car in the yard I can't drive it nowhere so I let you niggas take off Seen the shit that they drop, that shit not instantly hot I give that instant re-bop, that replay value go off That make my value go up, I keep that bow in my cup My niggas rolling, got that going with a thousand to bust That nigga Kevin can't rap, he too sappy with his shit He don't rep me with his shit, he on that teenage bullshit And he 'bout 20 and shit, when he let go of that shit He'll prolly be a little colder, y'all agree with me shit? That nigga need to act his age, he ain't acting like a grown up Ain't that boy from Texas? He ain't acting like a soldier Knew that boy in high school, man that nigga wasn't awkward And I know his mama, man that nigga just a liar Cash don't last, my friends will ride with me Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine When the guns go pow, won't bother us again I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushing me Cash don't mean shit (shit) Cried my last tears, bitch Cashed my last check (check) Cash don't mean shit (shit) Cash don't mean shit (shit) Cried my last tears, bitch Cashed my last check (check) Cash don't mean shit (shit) Call me king of the niggas, I need a crown made of thorns God said let there be light, on the day I was born Step off the ship with the slaves, then I go hit the stage I just left in a whip, all I need is a chain I don't trust no niggas, and I don't trust no bitch 'Cause people talk too much, I bought a black four-fifth And a brand new clip, that's my new best friend 'Cause I'm a brand new nigga, In a brand new crib I ain't sellin no more, but got my hand in the zip Whitey gave me the check, I ain't ask for the fame I used to deal with the grams, 'till they put the cam on my face Now I'm evading the law, I'm on a high-speed chase I'm in a big ass truck, I tell 'em get out the way I gotta couple of warrants, so I'm leaving my state Now I'm in Cali today, with the sun on my face I got a bag of the gas, and a blunt I can face How I'm gon' move at your pace, I'm busy settin' the tone You think we runnin' together, I'm in a lane of my own Don't got no friends in this game, it's me and my brothers alone They thinkin' that we competing, that shit depletin' my bones I don't need all that energy, they just fuck up my chakras I put my heart in a locker, they love me when I'm a martyr They hate me when I'm myself, I can't barter with that You watch us charter these tracks, it's sticking like tartar and plaque I need a parlour of plaques, need lobsters and helicopters I need peace for my niggas, need darker skin for all my doctors I like to speak like a scholar, like to think like a nigga In this world I can't wander, no honor behind the trigger I could get shot in my back, and they'd tell the world that I fought 'em "We ain't taught 'em nothin' new, but somehow they been gettin' smarter" That's what they sayin' in private, speaking from that entitlement We still workin' for titles, and makin' tidal environments Cash don't last, my friends will ride with me Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine When the guns go pow, won't bother us again I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushing me Cash don't last, my friends will ride with me Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine When the guns go pow, won't bother us again I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushing me Fuck, put ya ante up, riding in the limousine I'm stuck on some bud I hit, under concrete canopy Fuck all this energy, you just wanna bring me down Fuck all your energy, you just wanna bring me down Fuck with the windows up, blowin' past the exit now Up like a money shot, swerve into the sunset Me and all my boys jet, swervin' like a donut Off off off off, swervin' like a donut Nigga what (Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, if you want to) Nigga what (Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, if you want to) Nigga what (Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, if you want to) Nigga what
These niggas take me for granted, what would hap' if I vanish? Bet a hunnid they'd panic, my shooters only speak Spanish Keep my heart with my dogs, keep my car in the yard I can't drive it nowhere so I'll let you niggas take off Seen the shit that they drop, that shit not instantly hot I give that instant re-bop, that replay value go off That make my value go up, I keep that bow in my cup My niggas rolling, got that going with a thousand to bust That nigga Kevin can't rap, he too sappy with his shit He don't rep me with his shit, he on that teenage bullshit And he 'bout 20 and shit? When he let go of that shit? He'll prolly be a little colder, y'all agree with me? Shit That nigga need to act his age, he ain't acting like a grown up Ain't that boy from Texas? He ain't acting like a soldier Knew that boy in high school, man, that nigga wasn't awkward And I know his mama, man, that nigga just a liar [Chorus: Kevin Abstract] Cash don't last, my friends will ride with me Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine When the guns go pow, won't bother us again I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushing me [Bridge: Merlyn Wood] Cash don't mean shit (shit), cried my last tears, bitch Cashed my last check (check), cash don't mean shit (shit) Cash don't mean shit (shit), cried my last tears, bitch Cashed my last check (check), cash don't mean shit (shit) [Verse 2: Ameer Vann] Call me King of the Niggas, I need a crown made of thorns God said, "Let there be light" on the day I was born Step off the ship with the slaves, then I go hit the stage I just left in a whip, all I need is a chain I don't trust no niggas and I don't trust no bitch 'Cause people talk too much, I bought a black fo'-fifth And a brand new clip, that's my new best friend 'Cause I'm a brand new nigga, in a brand new crib I ain't sellin' no more, but got my hand in the zip Whitey gave me the check, I ain't ask for the fame I used to deal with the grams 'til they put the cam on my face Now I'm evading the law, I'm on a high-speed chase I'm in a big-ass truck, I tell 'em, "Get out the way" I gotta couple of warrants, so I'm leaving my state Now I'm in Cali today, with the sun on my face I got a bag of the gas, and a blunt I can face [Verse 3: Dom McLennon] How I'm gon' move at your pace? I'm busy settin' the tone You think we runnin' together? I'm in a lane of my own Don't got no friends in this game, it's me and my brothers alone They thinkin' that we competing, that shit depletin' my bones I don't need all that energy, they just fuck up my chakras I put my heart in a locker, they love me when I'm a martyr They hate me when I'm myself, I can't barter with that You watch us charter these tracks, it's sticking like tartar and plaque I need a parlour of plaques, need lobsters and helicopters I need peace for my niggas, need darker skin for all my doctors I like to speak like a scholar, like to think like a nigga In this world I can't wander, no honor behind the trigger I could get shot in my back and they'd tell the world that I fought 'em "We ain't taught 'em nothin' new, but somehow they been gettin' smarter" That's what they sayin' in private, speaking from that entitlement We still workin' for titles and makin' tidal environments [Chorus: Kevin Abstract] Cash don't last, my friends will ride with me Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine When the guns go pow, won't bother us again I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushing me Cash don't last, my friends will ride with me Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine When the guns go pow, won't bother us again I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushing me [Bridge: Matt Champion] Fuck, put ya ante up, riding in the limousine I'm stuck on some bud I hit, under concrete canopy Fuck all this energy, you just wanna bring me down Fuck all your energy, you just wanna bring me down Fuck, put the windows up, blowin' past the exit now Up like a money shot, swerve into the sunset Me and all my boys jet, swerving like a doughnut Off, off, off, off, swerving like a doughnut [Outro: Kevin Abstract & JOBA] Nigga, what? Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up if you want to Nigga, what? Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up if you want to Nigga, what? Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up if you want to Nigga, what? Y-yo
These niggas take me for granted, what would hap' if I vanish? Bet a hunnid they'd panic, my shooters only speak Spanish Keep my heart with my dogs, keep my car in the yard I can't drive it nowhere so I let you niggas take off Seen the shit that they drop, that shit not instantly hot I give that instant re-bop, that replay value go off That make my value go up, I keep that bow in my cup My niggas rolling, got that going with a thousand to bust That nigga Kevin can't rap, he too sappy with his shit He don't rep me with his shit, he on that teenage bullshit And he 'bout 20 and shit, when he let go of that shit He'll prolly be a little colder, y'all agree with me shit? That nigga need to act his age, he ain't acting like a grown up Ain't that boy from Texas? He ain't acting like a soldier Knew that boy in high school, man that nigga wasn't awkward And I know his mama, man that nigga just a liar Cash don't last, my friends will ride with me Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine When the guns go pow, won't bother us again I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushing me Cash don't mean shit (shit) Cried my last tears, bitch Cashed my last check (check) Cash don't mean shit (shit) Cash don't mean shit (shit) Cried my last tears, bitch Cashed my last check (check) Cash don't mean shit (shit) Call me king of the niggas, I need a crown made of thorns God said let there be light, on the day I was born Step off the ship with the slaves, then I go hit the stage I just left in a whip, all I need is a chain I don't trust no niggas, and I don't trust no bitch 'Cause people talk too much, I bought a black four-fifth And a brand new clip, that's my new best friend 'Cause I'm a brand new nigga, In a brand new crib I ain't sellin no more, but got my hand in the zip Whitey gave me the check, I ain't ask for the fame I used to deal with the grams, 'till they put the cam on my face Now I'm evading the law, I'm on a high-speed chase I'm in a big ass truck, I tell 'em get out the way I gotta couple of warrants, so I'm leaving my state Now I'm in Cali today, with the sun on my face I got a bag of the gas, and a blunt I can face How I'm gon' move at your pace, I'm busy settin' the tone You think we runnin' together, I'm in a lane of my own Don't got no friends in this game, it's me and my brothers alone They thinkin' that we competing, that shit depletin' my bones I don't need all that energy, they just fuck up my chakras I put my heart in a locker, they love me when I'm a martyr They hate me when I'm myself, I can't barter with that You watch us charter these tracks, it's sticking like tartar and plaque I need a parlour of plaques, need lobsters and helicopters I need peace for my niggas, need darker skin for all my doctors I like to speak like a scholar, like to think like a nigga In this world I can't wander, no honor behind the trigger I could get shot in my back, and they'd tell the world that I fought 'em "We ain't taught 'em nothin' new, but somehow they been gettin' smarter" That's what they sayin' in private, speaking from that entitlement We still workin' for titles, and makin' tidal environments Cash don't last, my friends will ride with me Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine When the guns go pow, won't bother us again I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushing me Cash don't last, my friends will ride with me Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine When the guns go pow, won't bother us again I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushing me Fuck, put ya ante up, riding in the limousine I'm stuck on some bud I hit, under concrete canopy Fuck all this energy, you just wanna bring me down Fuck all your energy, you just wanna bring me down Fuck with the windows up, blowin' past the exit now Up like a money shot, swerve into the sunset Me and all my boys jet, swervin' like a donut Off off off off, swervin' like a donut Nigga what (Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, if you want to) Nigga what (Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, if you want to) Nigga what (Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, if you want to) Nigga what
These niggas take me for granted, what would hap' if I vanish? Bet a hunnid they'd panic, my shooters only speak Spanish Keep my heart with my dogs, keep my car in the yard I can't drive it nowhere so I let you niggas take off Seen the shit that they drop, that shit not instantly hot I give that instant re-bop, that replay value go off That make my value go up, I keep that bow in my cup My niggas rolling, got that going with a thousand to bust That nigga Kevin can't rap, he too sappy with his shit He don't rep me with his shit, he on that teenage bullshit And he 'bout 20 and shit, when he let go of that shit He'll prolly be a little colder, y'all agree with me? Shit That nigga need to act his age, he ain't acting like a grown up Ain't that boy from Texas?, He ain't acting like a soldier Knew that boy in high school, man, that nigga wasn't awkward And I know his mama, man, that nigga just a liar Cash don't last, my friends will ride with me Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine When the guns go pow, won't bother us again I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushing me [Merlyn Wood:] Cash don't mean shit (shit) Cried my last tears, bitch Cashed my last check (check) Cash don't mean shit (shit) Cash don't mean shit (shit) Cried my last tears, bitch Cashed my last check (check) Cash don't mean shit (shit) [Ameer Vann:] Call me king of the niggas, I need a crown made of thorns God said let there be light, on the day I was born Step off the ship with the slaves, then I go hit the stage I just left in a whip, all I need is a chain I don't trust no niggas, and I don't trust no bitch 'Cause people talk too much, I bought a black fo'-fifth And a brand new clip, that's my new best friend 'Cause I'm a brand new nigga, in a brand new crib I ain't sellin' no more, but got my hand in the zip Whitey gave me the check, I ain't ask for the fame I used to deal with the grams, 'till they put the cam on my face Now I'm evading the law, I'm on a high-speed chase I'm in a big ass truck, I tell 'em get out the way I gotta couple of warrants, so I'm leaving my state Now I'm in Cali today, with the sun on my face I got a bag of the gas, and a blunt I can face [Dom McLennon:] How I'm gon' move at your pace?, I'm busy settin' the tone You think we runnin' together?, I'm in a lane of my own Don't got no friends in this game, it's me and my brothers alone They thinkin' that we competing, that shit depletin' my bones I don't need all that energy, they just fuck up my chakras I put my heart in a locker, they love me when I'm a martyr They hate me when I'm myself, I can't barter with that You watch us charter these tracks, it's sticking like tartar and plaque I need a parlour of plaques, need lobsters and helicopters I need peace for my niggas, need darker skin for all my doctors I like to speak like a scholar, like to think like a nigga In this world I can't wander, no honor behind the trigger I could get shot in my back, and they'd tell the world that I fought 'em "We ain't taught 'em nothin' new, but somehow they been gettin' smarter" That's what they sayin' in private, speaking from that entitlement We still workin' for titles and makin' tidal environments [Kevin Abstract:] Cash don't last, my friends will ride with me Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine When the guns go pow, won't bother us again I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushing me Cash don't last, my friends will ride with me Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine When the guns go pow, won't bother us again I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushing me [Matt Champion:] Fuck, put ya ante up, riding in the limousine I'm stuck on some bud I hit, under concrete canopy Fuck all this energy, you just wanna bring me down Fuck all your energy, you just wanna bring me down Fuck, put the windows up, blowin' past the exit now Up like a money shot, swerve into the sunset Me and all my boys jet, swervin' like a donut Off, off, off, off, swervin' like a donut [Kevin Abstract (Joba):] Nigga whaaaat (Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, if you want to) Nigga whaaaat (Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, if you want to) Nigga whaaaat (Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, if you want to) Nigga whaaaat Y-Yo
These niggas take me for granted, what would hap' if I vanish? Bet a hunnid they'd panic, my shooters only speak Spanish Keep my heart with my dogs, keep my car in the yard I can't drive it nowhere so I let you niggas take off Seen the shit that they drop, that shit not instantly hot I give that instant re-bop, that replay value go off That make my value go up, I keep that bow in my cup My niggas rolling, got that going with a thousand to bust That nigga Kevin can't rap, he too sappy with his shit He don't rep me with his shit, he on that teenage bullshit And he 'bout 20 and shit, when he let go of that shit He'll prolly be a little colder, y'all agree with me shit? That nigga need to act his age, he ain't acting like a grown up Ain't that boy from Texas? He ain't acting like a soldier Knew that boy in high school, man that nigga wasn't awkward And I know his mama, man that nigga just a liar Cash don't last, my friends will ride with me Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine When the guns go pow, won't bother us again I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushing me Cash don't mean shit (shit) Cried my last tears, bitch Cashed my last check (check) Cash don't mean shit (shit) Cash don't mean shit (shit) Cried my last tears, bitch Cashed my last check (check) Cash don't mean shit (shit) Call me king of the niggas, I need a crown made of thorns God said let there be light, on the day I was born Step off the ship with the slaves, then I go hit the stage I just left in a whip, all I need is a chain I don't trust no niggas, and I don't trust no bitch 'Cause people talk too much, I bought a black four-fifth And a brand new clip, that's my new best friend 'Cause I'm a brand new nigga, In a brand new crib I ain't sellin no more, but got my hand in the zip Whitey gave me the check, I ain't ask for the fame I used to deal with the grams, 'till they put the cam on my face Now I'm evading the law, I'm on a high-speed chase I'm in a big ass truck, I tell 'em get out the way I gotta couple of warrants, so I'm leaving my state Now I'm in Cali today, with the sun on my face I got a bag of the gas, and a blunt I can face How I'm gon' move at your pace, I'm busy settin' the tone You think we runnin' together, I'm in a lane of my own Don't got no friends in this game, it's me and my brothers alone They thinkin' that we competing, that shit depletin' my bones I don't need all that energy, they just fuck up my chakras I put my heart in a locker, they love me when I'm a martyr They hate me when I'm myself, I can't barter with that You watch us charter these tracks, it's sticking like tartar and plaque I need a parlour of plaques, need lobsters and helicopters I need peace for my niggas, need darker skin for all my doctors I like to speak like a scholar, like to think like a nigga In this world I can't wander, no honor behind the trigger I could get shot in my back, and they'd tell the world that I fought 'em "We ain't taught 'em nothin' new, but somehow they been gettin' smarter" That's what they sayin' in private, speaking from that entitlement We still workin' for titles, and makin' tidal environments Cash don't last, my friends will ride with me Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine When the guns go pow, won't bother us again I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushing me Cash don't last, my friends will ride with me Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine When the guns go pow, won't bother us again I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushing me Fuck, put ya ante up, riding in the limousine I'm stuck on some bud I hit, under concrete canopy Fuck all this energy, you just wanna bring me down Fuck all your energy, you just wanna bring me down Fuck with the windows up, blowin' past the exit now Up like a money shot, swerve into the sunset Me and all my boys jet, swervin' like a donut Off off off off, swervin' like a donut Nigga what (Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, if you want to) Nigga what (Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, if you want to) Nigga what (Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, if you want to) Nigga what
These niggas take me for granted, what would hap' if I vanish? Bet a hunnid they'd panic, my shooters only speak Spanish Keep my heart with my dogs, keep my car in the yard I can't drive it nowhere so I let you niggas take off Seen the shit that they drop, that shit not instantly hot I give that instant re-bop, that replay value go off That make my value go up, I keep that bow in my cup My niggas rolling, got that going with a thousand to bust That nigga Kevin can't rap, he too sappy with his shit He don't rep me with his shit, he on that teenage bullshit And he 'bout 20 and shit, when he let go of that shit He'll prolly be a little colder, y'all agree with me shit? That nigga need to act his age, he ain't acting like a grown up Ain't that boy from Texas? He ain't acting like a soldier Knew that boy in high school, man that nigga wasn't awkward And I know his mama, man that nigga just a liar Cash don't last, my friends will ride with me Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine When the guns go pow, won't bother us again I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushing me Cash don't mean shit (shit) Cried my last tears, bitch Cashed my last check (check) Cash don't mean shit (shit) Cash don't mean shit (shit) Cried my last tears, bitch Cashed my last check (check) Cash don't mean shit (shit) Call me king of the niggas, I need a crown made of thorns God said let there be light, on the day I was born Step off the ship with the slaves, then I go hit the stage I just left in a whip, all I need is a chain I don't trust no niggas, and I don't trust no bitch 'Cause people talk too much, I bought a black four-fifth And a brand new clip, that's my new best friend 'Cause I'm a brand new nigga, In a brand new crib I ain't sellin no more, but got my hand in the zip Whitey gave me the check, I ain't ask for the fame I used to deal with the grams, 'till they put the cam on my face Now I'm evading the law, I'm on a high-speed chase I'm in a big ass truck, I tell 'em get out the way I gotta couple of warrants, so I'm leaving my state Now I'm in Cali today, with the sun on my face I got a bag of the gas, and a blunt I can face How I'm gon' move at your pace, I'm busy settin' the tone You think we runnin' together, I'm in a lane of my own Don't got no friends in this game, it's me and my brothers alone They thinkin' that we competing, that shit depletin' my bones I don't need all that energy, they just fuck up my chakras I put my heart in a locker, they love me when I'm a martyr They hate me when I'm myself, I can't barter with that You watch us charter these tracks, it's sticking like tartar and plaque I need a parlour of plaques, need lobsters and helicopters I need peace for my niggas, need darker skin for all my doctors I like to speak like a scholar, like to think like a nigga In this world I can't wander, no honor behind the trigger I could get shot in my back, and they'd tell the world that I fought 'em "We ain't taught 'em nothin' new, but somehow they been gettin' smarter" That's what they sayin' in private, speaking from that entitlement We still workin' for titles, and makin' tidal environments Cash don't last, my friends will ride with me Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine When the guns go pow, won't bother us again I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushing me Cash don't last, my friends will ride with me Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine When the guns go pow, won't bother us again I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushing me Fuck, put ya ante up, riding in the limousine I'm stuck on some bud I hit, under concrete canopy Fuck all this energy, you just wanna bring me down Fuck all your energy, you just wanna bring me down Fuck with the windows up, blowin' past the exit now Up like a money shot, swerve into the sunset Me and all my boys jet, swervin' like a donut Off off off off, swervin' like a donut Nigga what (Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, if you want to) Nigga what (Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, if you want to) Nigga what (Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, if you want to) Nigga what
These niggas take me for granted, what would hap' if I vanish? Bet a hunnid they'd panic, my shooters only speak Spanish Keep my heart with my dogs, keep my car in the yard I can't drive it nowhere so I'll let you niggas take off Seen the shit that they drop, that shit not instantly hot I give that instant re-bop, that replay value go off That make my value go up, I keep that bow in my cup My niggas rolling, got that going with a thousand to bust That nigga Kevin can't rap, he too sappy with his shit He don't rep me with his shit, he on that teenage bullshit And he 'bout 20 and shit? When he let go of that shit? He'll prolly be a little colder, y'all agree with me? Shit That nigga need to act his age, he ain't acting like a grown up Ain't that boy from Texas? He ain't acting like a soldier Knew that boy in high school, man, that nigga wasn't awkward And I know his mama, man, that nigga just a liar [Chorus: Kevin Abstract] Cash don't last, my friends will ride with me Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine When the guns go pow, won't bother us again I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushing me [Post-Chorus: Merlyn Wood] Cash don't mean shit, shit Crashed my last Benz, Benz Cashed my last check, check Cash don't mean shit, shit Cash don't mean shit, shit Crashed my last Benz, Benz Cashed my last check, check Cash don't mean shit, shit [Verse 2: Ameer Vann] Call me King of the niggas, I need a crown made of thorns God said, "Let there be light" on the day I was born Step off the ship with the slaves, then I go hit the stage I just left in a whip, all I need is a chain I don't trust no niggas and I don't trust no bitch 'Cause people talk too much, I bought a black fo'-fifth And a brand new clip, that's my new best friend 'Cause I'm a brand new nigga, in a brand new crib I ain't sellin' no more, but got my hand in the zip Whitey gave me the check, I ain't ask for the fame I used to deal with the grams 'til they put the cam on my face Now I'm evading the law, I'm on a high-speed chase I'm in a big-ass truck, I tell 'em, "Get out the way" I gotta couple of warrants, so I'm leaving my state Now I'm in Cali today, with the sun on my face I got a bag of the gas, and a blunt I can face [Verse 3: Dom McLennon] How I'm gon' move at your pace? I'm busy settin' the tone You think we runnin' together? I'm in a lane of my own Don't got no friends in this game, it's me and my brothers alone They thinkin' that we competing, that shit depletin' my bones I don't need all that energy, they just fuck up my chakras I put my heart in a locker, they love me when I'm a martyr They hate me when I'm myself, I can't barter with that You watch us charter these tracks, it's sticking like tartar and plaque I need a parlour of plaques, need lobsters and helicopters I need peace for my niggas, need darker skin for all my doctors I like to speak like a scholar, like to think like a nigga In this world I can't wander, no honor behind the trigger I could get shot in my back and they'd tell the world that I fought 'em "We ain't taught 'em nothin' new, but somehow they been gettin' smarter" That's what they sayin' in private, speaking from that entitlement We still workin' for titles and makin' tidal environments [Chorus: Kevin Abstract] Cash don't last, my friends will ride with me Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine When the guns go pow, won't bother us again I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushing me Cash don't last, my friends will ride with me Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine When the guns go pow, won't bother us again I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushing me [Bridge: Matt Champion] Fuck, put ya ante up, riding in the limousine I'm stuck on some bud I hit, under concrete canopy Fuck all this energy, you just wanna bring me down Fuck all your energy, you just wanna bring me down Fuck, put the windows up, blowin' past the exit now Up like a money shot, swerve into the sunset Me and all my boys jet, swerving like a doughnut Off, off, off, off, swerving like a doughnut [Outro: Kevin Abstract & JOBA] Nigga, what? Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up if you want to Nigga, what? Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up if you want to Nigga, what? Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up if you want to Nigga, what? Y-yo SHARE THE LYRICS “GUMMY” TRACK INFO Produced ByJoba, Q3 & Romil Hemnani Written ByJoba, Dom McLennon, Matt Champion, Ameer Vann, Merlyn Wood & Kevin Abstract Release DateAugust 1, 2017 EXPAND TRACK INFO MUSIC VIDEO  GENIUS VIDEO BROCKHAMPTON On ‘GINGER,’ Shia LaBeouf & What Inspired “DEARLY DEPARTED” WHY DOES KEVIN SOUND SO DIFFERENT ON THE CHORUS? WHAT'S THE MUSIC BYTE BEFORE THE BEAT DROPS? MORE ON GENIUS Brockhampton’s “SWAMP” Video Draws Inspiration From Future, Spike Jonze, & ’90s Nickelodeon Kevin Abstract Does His Best M.I.A. Impression On Brockhampton’s New Single “Gummy” NEXT UP QUEER BROCKHAMPTON SATURATION II (2017)BROCKHAMPTON 1. GUMMY 2. QUEER 3. JELLO 4. TEETH 5. SWAMP 6. SCENE 7. TOKYO 8. JESUS 9. CHICK 10. JUNKY 11. SCENE 2 12. FIGHT 13. SWEET 14. GAMBA 15. SUNNY 16. SUMMER COMMENTS SpaleBeats 1,360 3 years ago oh my dear lord that outro… +166 UPVOTES Contraaa_ 18,752 3 years ago The G-Funk synth with the MIA inspired chorus is amazing. +107 UPVOTES Rowan5215 5,312 3 years ago dom has become such a goddamn good lyricist +95 UPVOTES theredline 297 3 years ago Wait hold on… this is 5 letters. Is this the outro then? +31 UPVOTES Gratto 2,564 3 years ago this a bop +24 UPVOTES
These niggas take me for granted, what would hap' if I vanish? Bet a hunnid they'd panic, my shooters only speak Spanish Keep my heart with my dogs, keep my car in the yard I can't drive it nowhere so I'll let you niggas take off Seen the shit that they drop, that shit not instantly hot I give that instant re-bop, that replay value go off That make my value go up, I keep that bow in my cup My niggas rolling, got that going with a thousand to bust That nigga Kevin can't rap, he too sappy with his shit He don't rep me with his shit, he on that teenage bullshit And he 'bout 20 and shit? When he let go of that shit? He'll prolly be a little colder, y'all agree with me? Shit That nigga need to act his age, he ain't acting like a grown up Ain't that boy from Texas? He ain't acting like a soldier Knew that boy in high school, man, that nigga wasn't awkward And I know his mama, man, that nigga just a liar [Chorus: Kevin Abstract] Cash don't last, my friends will ride with me Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine When the guns go pow, won't bother us again I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushing me
How I'm gon' move at your pace? I'm busy settin' the tone You think we runnin' together? I'm in a lane of my own Don't got no friends in this game, it's me and my brothers alone They thinkin' that we competing, that shit depletin' my bones I don't need all that energy, they just fuck up my chakras I put my heart in a locker, they love me when I'm a martyr They hate me when I'm myself, I can't barter with that You watch us charter these tracks, it's sticking like tartar and plaque I need a parlour of plaques, need lobsters and helicopters I need peace for my niggas, need darker skin for all my doctors I like to speak like a scholar, like to think like a nigga In this world I can't wander, no honor behind the trigger I could get shot in my back and they'd tell the world that I fought 'em "We ain't taught 'em nothin' new, but somehow they been gettin' smarter" That's what they sayin' in private, speaking from that entitlement We still workin' for titles and makin' tidal environments [Chorus: Kevin Abstract] Cash don't last, my friends will ride with me Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine When the guns go pow, won't bother us again I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushing me Cash don't last, my friends will ride with me Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine When the guns go pow, won't bother us again I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushing me
These niggas take me for granted, what would hap' if I vanish? Bet a hunnid they'd panic, my shooters only speak Spanish Keep my heart with my dogs, keep my car in the yard I can't drive it nowhere so I'll let you niggas take off Seen the shit that they drop, that shit not instantly hot I give that instant re-bop, that replay value go off That make my value go up, I keep that bow in my cup My niggas rollin', got that goin' with a thousand to bust That nigga Kevin can't rap, he too sappy with his shit He don't rep me with his shit, he on that teenage bullshit And he 'bout 20 and shit? When he let go of that shit? He'll prolly be a little colder, y'all agree with me? Shit That nigga need to act his age, he ain't actin' like a grown up Ain't that boy from Texas? He ain't actin' like a soldier Knew that boy in high school, man, that nigga wasn't awkward And I know his mama, man, that nigga just a liar Cash don't last, my friends will ride with me Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine When the guns go pow, won't bother us again I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushin' me Cash don't mean shit (shit), cried my last tears, bitch Cashed my last check (check), cash don't mean shit (shit) Cash don't mean shit (shit), cried my last tears, bitch Cashed my last check (check), cash don't mean shit (shit) Call me king of the niggas, I need a crown made of thorns God said, "Let there be light", on the day I was born Step off the ship with the slaves, then I go hit the stage I just left in a whip, all I need is a chain I don't trust no niggas, and I don't trust no bitch 'Cause people talk too much, I bought a black fo'-fifth And a brand new clip, that's my new best friend 'Cause I'm a brand new nigga, in a brand new crib I ain't sellin' no more, but got my hand in the zip Whitey gave me the check, I ain't ask for the fame I used to deal with the grams, 'til they put the cam on my face Now I'm evadin' the law, I'm on a high-speed chase I'm in a big ass truck, I tell 'em get out the way I gotta couple of warrants, so I'm leavin' my state Now I'm in Cali today, with the sun on my face I got a bag of the gas, and a blunt I can face How I'm gon' move at your pace? I'm busy settin' the tone You think we runnin' together? I'm in a lane of my own Don't got no friends in this game, it's me and my brothers alone They thinkin' that we competin', that shit depletin' my bones I don't need all that energy, they just fuck up my chakras I put my heart in a locker, they love me when I'm a martyr They hate me when I'm myself, I can't barter with that You watch us charter these tracks It's stickin' like tartar and plaque I need a parlour of plaques, need lobsters and helicopters I need peace for my niggas, need darker skin for all my doctors I like to speak like a scholar, like to think like a nigga In this world I can't wander, no honor behind the trigger I could get shot in my back And they'd tell the world that I fought 'em "We ain't taught 'em nothin' new" "But somehow they been gettin' smarter" That's what they sayin' in private, speaking from that entitlement We still workin' for titles and makin' tidal environments Cash don't last, my friends will ride with me Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine When the guns go pow, won't bother us again I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushin' me Cash don't last, my friends will ride with me Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine When the guns go pow, won't bother us again I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushin' me Fuck, put ya ante up, ridin' in the limousine I'm stuck on some bud I hit, underground, we can't compete Fuck all this energy, you just wanna bring me down Fuck all your energy, you just wanna bring me down Fuck, put the windows up, blowin' past the exit now Up like a money shot, swerve into the sunset Me and all my boys jet, swervin' like a doughnut Off, off, off, off, swervin' like a doughnut Nigga, whaaaat? (Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up if you want to) Nigga, whaaaat? (Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up if you want to) Nigga, whaaaat? (Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up if you want to) Nigga, whaaaat? Y-yo
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Hey everyone, so a lot of people have been asking for the FLP so I just decided to upload the file in the description. Also I'd like to thank everyone that got this video to 16k views, if you could share the video to get it to 20k views that'd be awesome!
Lastly, i've been really busy recently but I still plan to remake Brockhampton beats so look out for those in the future...
THANKS
Mind if I use this for an outro or something? I can credit you of course !
You all prolly dont give a damn but does any of you know of a method to log back into an Instagram account..?
I somehow forgot the password. I would love any assistance you can offer me.
@Gunner Jeremiah Instablaster ;)
@Maddox Dustin Thanks so much for your reply. I found the site thru google and im trying it out now.
Seems to take a while so I will reply here later with my results.
@Maddox Dustin It did the trick and I finally got access to my account again. I am so happy!
Thanks so much you saved my account :D
This is probably one of the cleanest and accurate instrumental remakes I've ever heard on TH-cam
favorite brockhampton song cause of that g funk whistle!!
Listen to bleach from sat 3 at the end
G FUNK REFORMED
I think the music video for the gummy video was filmed in south central or near there too btw.
might be my fav instrumental of all time
Most accurate instrumental remake ive heard yet.
Holy shit bro, this is really accurate.
This seems like such a simple yet complex beat
this is a sick remake, cool if i use it if I credit you?
ComradeWarbear sure, not a problem
@@nicklauspangilinan Is there a berserk guts sampled used in the first second?
It's literally the opening second you hear a slight similarity to the first second of this:
th-cam.com/video/w1o4O2SfQ5g/w-d-xo.html
damn, even the GUITAR sounds on point!
This is actually amazing
How did you make that eastern type sound that comes in around 0:42 (not the whistle)
3x Osc and some Asian string preset
Check the FLP in the description
@@GuysOfFilm aw yeah thanks i didn't know that
let's gooooo!!! thanks for this
yummy
This feels, like, exact
the accuracy of this is crazy. was this all from scratch like how did u search for the sounds / presets ? Or did u just sample from the song somehow
Jericho Moon All from scratch; i used various similar drum samples and made all the sounds myself. Check out the flp if you wanna see exactly how i did it, it’s in the description
this should be used in a movie haha
Can you do Boogie?
can i use this as bakcground music for a youtube video? i'll credit you in the description?
brother the flp link is not available, you will have a similar project to study it
These niggas take me for granted, what would hap' if I vanish?
Bet a hunnid they'd panic, my shooters only speak Spanish
Keep my heart with my dogs, keep my car in the yard
I can't drive it nowhere so I let you niggas take off
Seen the shit that they drop, that shit not instantly hot
I give that instant re-bop, that replay value go off
That make my value go up, I keep that bow in my cup
My niggas rolling, got that going with a thousand to bust
That nigga Kevin can't rap, he too sappy with his shit
He don't rep me with his shit, he on that teenage bullshit
And he 'bout 20 and shit, when he let go of that shit
He'll prolly be a little colder, y'all agree with me shit?
That nigga need to act his age, he ain't acting like a grown up
Ain't that boy from Texas? He ain't acting like a soldier
Knew that boy in high school, man that nigga wasn't awkward
And I know his mama, man that nigga just a liar
Cash don't last, my friends will ride with me
Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine
When the guns go pow, won't bother us again
I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushing me
Cash don't mean shit (shit)
Cried my last tears, bitch
Cashed my last check (check)
Cash don't mean shit (shit)
Cash don't mean shit (shit)
Cried my last tears, bitch
Cashed my last check (check)
Cash don't mean shit (shit)
Call me king of the niggas, I need a crown made of thorns
God said let there be light, on the day I was born
Step off the ship with the slaves, then I go hit the stage
I just left in a whip, all I need is a chain
I don't trust no niggas, and I don't trust no bitch
'Cause people talk too much, I bought a black four-fifth
And a brand new clip, that's my new best friend
'Cause I'm a brand new nigga, In a brand new crib
I ain't sellin no more, but got my hand in the zip
Whitey gave me the check, I ain't ask for the fame
I used to deal with the grams, 'till they put the cam on my face
Now I'm evading the law, I'm on a high-speed chase
I'm in a big ass truck, I tell 'em get out the way
I gotta couple of warrants, so I'm leaving my state
Now I'm in Cali today, with the sun on my face
I got a bag of the gas, and a blunt I can face
How I'm gon' move at your pace, I'm busy settin' the tone
You think we runnin' together, I'm in a lane of my own
Don't got no friends in this game, it's me and my brothers alone
They thinkin' that we competing, that shit depletin' my bones
I don't need all that energy, they just fuck up my chakras
I put my heart in a locker, they love me when I'm a martyr
They hate me when I'm myself, I can't barter with that
You watch us charter these tracks, it's sticking like tartar and plaque
I need a parlour of plaques, need lobsters and helicopters
I need peace for my niggas, need darker skin for all my doctors
I like to speak like a scholar, like to think like a nigga
In this world I can't wander, no honor behind the trigger
I could get shot in my back, and they'd tell the world that I fought 'em
"We ain't taught 'em nothin' new, but somehow they been gettin' smarter"
That's what they sayin' in private, speaking from that entitlement
We still workin' for titles, and makin' tidal environments
Cash don't last, my friends will ride with me
Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine
When the guns go pow, won't bother us again
I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushing me
Cash don't last, my friends will ride with me
Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine
When the guns go pow, won't bother us again
I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushing me
Fuck, put ya ante up, riding in the limousine
I'm stuck on some bud I hit, under concrete canopy
Fuck all this energy, you just wanna bring me down
Fuck all your energy, you just wanna bring me down
Fuck with the windows up, blowin' past the exit now
Up like a money shot, swerve into the sunset
Me and all my boys jet, swervin' like a donut
Off off off off, swervin' like a donut
Nigga what
(Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, if you want to)
Nigga what
(Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, if you want to)
Nigga what
(Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, if you want to)
Nigga what
And there's still minor details you missed. That's nothing against you though, that just shows how intricate the beat itself is
GuysOfFilm would you be able to explain the minor details i missed? I’m actually just curious and want to know and try to listen to the original and see what i missed
@@nicklauspangilinan in Dom's verse when it starts and the beat changes, you have the electric piano melody that repeats those few notes as a lead, and then there's like another sound that I can't even describe that gets layered over the top every 2 beats or so. There are also some little glitchy sound effects that come in every so often. Go listen closely to the start of Dom's verse and you should see what I mean
GuysOfFilm ok i just heard it. Yeah my instrumental during dom’s verse is missing like a plucky sound and the glitches that come half way in his verse. Also half way in the verse i missed the vocal chops panned to the left. Good ear man, i didnt hear that the first time
Hahaha no worries man. It sounds like an out of tune kazoo or something, it's weird. But it definitely adds to the cooky vibe of the beat
Can you please make Alaska instrumental and stains
How did you create this? I’m trying to create beats like brockhampton but it’s always confusing me but I’m a beginner when it comes to beat making
Louis Charman You need years of experience and a good ear for listening. You also need good vst and plugins. Keep making beats and you’ll get there
Start by separating each instrument layer in your mind, and try to find a way to make a sound that sounds just like it. That’s all it is
Hey is it fine if I use this as background music in my video? I'll credit you! :)
Hannah Michelle Lambert sure, just link this video in your description
Will do, thanks!
what clap did you use on this
I had a brockhampton drumkit and it had a processed gummy snare, don’t have the kit anymore
@@nicklauspangilinan thanks i think i may have seen a kit like that in reddit or somewhere so ill look 👍🏿
this remake is insane. good ass job. hit me a pm if you tryna work together
Hi, is it alright if I use this in a video if I credit you with a link and your name?
Oompa Loompa sure, no prob
is that a mandolin that plays by the end of the song?
Cool if i use it if i give credit?
Steezy Boys Go for it
Can i use this in a video/promo? Will credit in video
notcoldfridge yeah no problem
uuhhhh try uhhhhhh, lamb, jello, uhhhh and uhhhh sister
😳
Me llamo Roberto
Y acabamos de robar un banco
These niggas take me for granted, what would hap' if I vanish?
Bet a hunnid they'd panic, my shooters only speak Spanish
Keep my heart with my dogs, keep my car in the yard
I can't drive it nowhere so I let you niggas take off
Seen the shit that they drop, that shit not instantly hot
I give that instant re-bop, that replay value go off
That make my value go up, I keep that bow in my cup
My niggas rolling, got that going with a thousand to bust
That nigga Kevin can't rap, he too sappy with his shit
He don't rep me with his shit, he on that teenage bullshit
And he 'bout 20 and shit, when he let go of that shit
He'll prolly be a little colder, y'all agree with me shit?
That nigga need to act his age, he ain't acting like a grown up
Ain't that boy from Texas? He ain't acting like a soldier
Knew that boy in high school, man that nigga wasn't awkward
And I know his mama, man that nigga just a liar
Cash don't last, my friends will ride with me
Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine
When the guns go pow, won't bother us again
I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushing me
Cash don't mean shit (shit)
Cried my last tears, bitch
Cashed my last check (check)
Cash don't mean shit (shit)
Cash don't mean shit (shit)
Cried my last tears, bitch
Cashed my last check (check)
Cash don't mean shit (shit)
Call me king of the niggas, I need a crown made of thorns
God said let there be light, on the day I was born
Step off the ship with the slaves, then I go hit the stage
I just left in a whip, all I need is a chain
I don't trust no niggas, and I don't trust no bitch
'Cause people talk too much, I bought a black four-fifth
And a brand new clip, that's my new best friend
'Cause I'm a brand new nigga, In a brand new crib
I ain't sellin no more, but got my hand in the zip
Whitey gave me the check, I ain't ask for the fame
I used to deal with the grams, 'till they put the cam on my face
Now I'm evading the law, I'm on a high-speed chase
I'm in a big ass truck, I tell 'em get out the way
I gotta couple of warrants, so I'm leaving my state
Now I'm in Cali today, with the sun on my face
I got a bag of the gas, and a blunt I can face
How I'm gon' move at your pace, I'm busy settin' the tone
You think we runnin' together, I'm in a lane of my own
Don't got no friends in this game, it's me and my brothers alone
They thinkin' that we competing, that shit depletin' my bones
I don't need all that energy, they just fuck up my chakras
I put my heart in a locker, they love me when I'm a martyr
They hate me when I'm myself, I can't barter with that
You watch us charter these tracks, it's sticking like tartar and plaque
I need a parlour of plaques, need lobsters and helicopters
I need peace for my niggas, need darker skin for all my doctors
I like to speak like a scholar, like to think like a nigga
In this world I can't wander, no honor behind the trigger
I could get shot in my back, and they'd tell the world that I fought 'em
"We ain't taught 'em nothin' new, but somehow they been gettin' smarter"
That's what they sayin' in private, speaking from that entitlement
We still workin' for titles, and makin' tidal environments
Cash don't last, my friends will ride with me
Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine
When the guns go pow, won't bother us again
I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushing me
Cash don't last, my friends will ride with me
Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine
When the guns go pow, won't bother us again
I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushing me
Fuck, put ya ante up, riding in the limousine
I'm stuck on some bud I hit, under concrete canopy
Fuck all this energy, you just wanna bring me down
Fuck all your energy, you just wanna bring me down
Fuck with the windows up, blowin' past the exit now
Up like a money shot, swerve into the sunset
Me and all my boys jet, swervin' like a donut
Off off off off, swervin' like a donut
Does the beat ever repeat?
Jixaw no, I believe every 16 bars or so has some variation to it that has not been repeated before
How does one contact you?
You can email me at nickpang64231@gmail.com
Is it cool if I use this beat in a rap in using
No problem, just link me
Do Johnny
WeirdozChannel i’d love to do johnny but i don’t have a muted trumpet at my disposal, nor do i have a vst able to recreate one. But stay tuned, i have another brockhampton instrumental on the way
Nicklaus Pangilinan was the one on the way gold? You gotta hit up the ones that havent been done before. The world needs more remakes we got too little
Egorgian it was, but don’t worry. I’m planning to remake a song off sat iii next
The muted trumpet in JOHNNY is a sample called Trumper 03 I believe. Look it up somewhere
try milk plz
Kinda off key with some sounds but overall good job
would you be able link the flp?
DubatZubat DM me your email and I could just send it to you
FLP is now in the description
Nicklaus Pangilinan nice even though you sent me it a couple months ago. I still give you credit for it 👍
Nicklaus Pangilinan I just switched my name lol
So glad I had to watch an ad to see you steal a song.......
Me llamo Roberto
Y acabamos de robar un banco
These niggas take me for granted, what would hap' if I vanish?
Bet a hunnid they'd panic, my shooters only speak Spanish
Keep my heart with my dogs, keep my car in the yard
I can't drive it nowhere so I let you niggas take off
Seen the shit that they drop, that shit not instantly hot
I give that instant re-bop, that replay value go off
That make my value go up, I keep that bow in my cup
My niggas rolling, got that going with a thousand to bust
That nigga Kevin can't rap, he too sappy with his shit
He don't rep me with his shit, he on that teenage bullshit
And he 'bout 20 and shit, when he let go of that shit
He'll prolly be a little colder, y'all agree with me shit?
That nigga need to act his age, he ain't acting like a grown up
Ain't that boy from Texas? He ain't acting like a soldier
Knew that boy in high school, man that nigga wasn't awkward
And I know his mama, man that nigga just a liar
Cash don't last, my friends will ride with me
Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine
When the guns go pow, won't bother us again
I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushing me
Cash don't mean shit (shit)
Cried my last tears, bitch
Cashed my last check (check)
Cash don't mean shit (shit)
Cash don't mean shit (shit)
Cried my last tears, bitch
Cashed my last check (check)
Cash don't mean shit (shit)
Call me king of the niggas, I need a crown made of thorns
God said let there be light, on the day I was born
Step off the ship with the slaves, then I go hit the stage
I just left in a whip, all I need is a chain
I don't trust no niggas, and I don't trust no bitch
'Cause people talk too much, I bought a black four-fifth
And a brand new clip, that's my new best friend
'Cause I'm a brand new nigga, In a brand new crib
I ain't sellin no more, but got my hand in the zip
Whitey gave me the check, I ain't ask for the fame
I used to deal with the grams, 'till they put the cam on my face
Now I'm evading the law, I'm on a high-speed chase
I'm in a big ass truck, I tell 'em get out the way
I gotta couple of warrants, so I'm leaving my state
Now I'm in Cali today, with the sun on my face
I got a bag of the gas, and a blunt I can face
How I'm gon' move at your pace, I'm busy settin' the tone
You think we runnin' together, I'm in a lane of my own
Don't got no friends in this game, it's me and my brothers alone
They thinkin' that we competing, that shit depletin' my bones
I don't need all that energy, they just fuck up my chakras
I put my heart in a locker, they love me when I'm a martyr
They hate me when I'm myself, I can't barter with that
You watch us charter these tracks, it's sticking like tartar and plaque
I need a parlour of plaques, need lobsters and helicopters
I need peace for my niggas, need darker skin for all my doctors
I like to speak like a scholar, like to think like a nigga
In this world I can't wander, no honor behind the trigger
I could get shot in my back, and they'd tell the world that I fought 'em
"We ain't taught 'em nothin' new, but somehow they been gettin' smarter"
That's what they sayin' in private, speaking from that entitlement
We still workin' for titles, and makin' tidal environments
Cash don't last, my friends will ride with me
Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine
When the guns go pow, won't bother us again
I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushing me
Cash don't last, my friends will ride with me
Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine
When the guns go pow, won't bother us again
I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushing me
Fuck, put ya ante up, riding in the limousine
I'm stuck on some bud I hit, under concrete canopy
Fuck all this energy, you just wanna bring me down
Fuck all your energy, you just wanna bring me down
Fuck with the windows up, blowin' past the exit now
Up like a money shot, swerve into the sunset
Me and all my boys jet, swervin' like a donut
Off off off off, swervin' like a donut
Nigga what
(Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, if you want to)
Nigga what
(Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, if you want to)
Nigga what
(Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, if you want to)
Nigga what
These niggas take me for granted, what would hap' if I vanish?
Bet a hunnid they'd panic, my shooters only speak Spanish
Keep my heart with my dogs, keep my car in the yard
I can't drive it nowhere so I let you niggas take off
Seen the shit that they drop, that shit not instantly hot
I give that instant re-bop, that replay value go off
That make my value go up, I keep that bow in my cup
My niggas rolling, got that going with a thousand to bust
That nigga Kevin can't rap, he too sappy with his shit
He don't rep me with his shit, he on that teenage bullshit
And he 'bout 20 and shit, when he let go of that shit
He'll prolly be a little colder, y'all agree with me shit?
That nigga need to act his age, he ain't acting like a grown up
Ain't that boy from Texas? He ain't acting like a soldier
Knew that boy in high school, man that nigga wasn't awkward
And I know his mama, man that nigga just a liar
Cash don't last, my friends will ride with me
Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine
When the guns go pow, won't bother us again
I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushing me
Cash don't mean shit (shit)
Cried my last tears, bitch
Cashed my last check (check)
Cash don't mean shit (shit)
Cash don't mean shit (shit)
Cried my last tears, bitch
Cashed my last check (check)
Cash don't mean shit (shit)
Call me king of the niggas, I need a crown made of thorns
God said let there be light, on the day I was born
Step off the ship with the slaves, then I go hit the stage
I just left in a whip, all I need is a chain
I don't trust no niggas, and I don't trust no bitch
'Cause people talk too much, I bought a black four-fifth
And a brand new clip, that's my new best friend
'Cause I'm a brand new nigga, In a brand new crib
I ain't sellin no more, but got my hand in the zip
Whitey gave me the check, I ain't ask for the fame
I used to deal with the grams, 'till they put the cam on my face
Now I'm evading the law, I'm on a high-speed chase
I'm in a big ass truck, I tell 'em get out the way
I gotta couple of warrants, so I'm leaving my state
Now I'm in Cali today, with the sun on my face
I got a bag of the gas, and a blunt I can face
How I'm gon' move at your pace, I'm busy settin' the tone
You think we runnin' together, I'm in a lane of my own
Don't got no friends in this game, it's me and my brothers alone
They thinkin' that we competing, that shit depletin' my bones
I don't need all that energy, they just fuck up my chakras
I put my heart in a locker, they love me when I'm a martyr
They hate me when I'm myself, I can't barter with that
You watch us charter these tracks, it's sticking like tartar and plaque
I need a parlour of plaques, need lobsters and helicopters
I need peace for my niggas, need darker skin for all my doctors
I like to speak like a scholar, like to think like a nigga
In this world I can't wander, no honor behind the trigger
I could get shot in my back, and they'd tell the world that I fought 'em
"We ain't taught 'em nothin' new, but somehow they been gettin' smarter"
That's what they sayin' in private, speaking from that entitlement
We still workin' for titles, and makin' tidal environments
Cash don't last, my friends will ride with me
Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine
When the guns go pow, won't bother us again
I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushing me
Cash don't last, my friends will ride with me
Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine
When the guns go pow, won't bother us again
I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushing me
Fuck, put ya ante up, riding in the limousine
I'm stuck on some bud I hit, under concrete canopy
Fuck all this energy, you just wanna bring me down
Fuck all your energy, you just wanna bring me down
Fuck with the windows up, blowin' past the exit now
Up like a money shot, swerve into the sunset
Me and all my boys jet, swervin' like a donut
Off off off off, swervin' like a donut
Nigga what
(Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, if you want to)
Nigga what
(Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, if you want to)
Nigga what
(Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, if you want to)
Nigga what
These niggas take me for granted, what would hap' if I vanish?
Bet a hunnid they'd panic, my shooters only speak Spanish
Keep my heart with my dogs, keep my car in the yard
I can't drive it nowhere so I let you niggas take off
Seen the shit that they drop, that shit not instantly hot
I give that instant re-bop, that replay value go off
That make my value go up, I keep that bow in my cup
My niggas rolling, got that going with a thousand to bust
That nigga Kevin can't rap, he too sappy with his shit
He don't rep me with his shit, he on that teenage bullshit
And he 'bout 20 and shit, when he let go of that shit
He'll prolly be a little colder, y'all agree with me shit?
That nigga need to act his age, he ain't acting like a grown up
Ain't that boy from Texas? He ain't acting like a soldier
Knew that boy in high school, man that nigga wasn't awkward
And I know his mama, man that nigga just a liar
Cash don't last, my friends will ride with me
Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine
When the guns go pow, won't bother us again
I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushing me
Cash don't mean shit (shit)
Cried my last tears, bitch
Cashed my last check (check)
Cash don't mean shit (shit)
Cash don't mean shit (shit)
Cried my last tears, bitch
Cashed my last check (check)
Cash don't mean shit (shit)
Call me king of the niggas, I need a crown made of thorns
God said let there be light, on the day I was born
Step off the ship with the slaves, then I go hit the stage
I just left in a whip, all I need is a chain
I don't trust no niggas, and I don't trust no bitch
'Cause people talk too much, I bought a black four-fifth
And a brand new clip, that's my new best friend
'Cause I'm a brand new nigga, In a brand new crib
I ain't sellin no more, but got my hand in the zip
Whitey gave me the check, I ain't ask for the fame
I used to deal with the grams, 'till they put the cam on my face
Now I'm evading the law, I'm on a high-speed chase
I'm in a big ass truck, I tell 'em get out the way
I gotta couple of warrants, so I'm leaving my state
Now I'm in Cali today, with the sun on my face
I got a bag of the gas, and a blunt I can face
How I'm gon' move at your pace, I'm busy settin' the tone
You think we runnin' together, I'm in a lane of my own
Don't got no friends in this game, it's me and my brothers alone
They thinkin' that we competing, that shit depletin' my bones
I don't need all that energy, they just fuck up my chakras
I put my heart in a locker, they love me when I'm a martyr
They hate me when I'm myself, I can't barter with that
You watch us charter these tracks, it's sticking like tartar and plaque
I need a parlour of plaques, need lobsters and helicopters
I need peace for my niggas, need darker skin for all my doctors
I like to speak like a scholar, like to think like a nigga
In this world I can't wander, no honor behind the trigger
I could get shot in my back, and they'd tell the world that I fought 'em
"We ain't taught 'em nothin' new, but somehow they been gettin' smarter"
That's what they sayin' in private, speaking from that entitlement
We still workin' for titles, and makin' tidal environments
Cash don't last, my friends will ride with me
Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine
When the guns go pow, won't bother us again
I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushing me
Cash don't last, my friends will ride with me
Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine
When the guns go pow, won't bother us again
I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushing me
Fuck, put ya ante up, riding in the limousine
I'm stuck on some bud I hit, under concrete canopy
Fuck all this energy, you just wanna bring me down
Fuck all your energy, you just wanna bring me down
Fuck with the windows up, blowin' past the exit now
Up like a money shot, swerve into the sunset
Me and all my boys jet, swervin' like a donut
Off off off off, swervin' like a donut
Nigga what
(Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, if you want to)
Nigga what
(Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, if you want to)
Nigga what
(Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, if you want to)
Nigga what
These niggas take me for granted, what would hap' if I vanish?
Bet a hunnid they'd panic, my shooters only speak Spanish
Keep my heart with my dogs, keep my car in the yard
I can't drive it nowhere so I let you niggas take off
Seen the shit that they drop, that shit not instantly hot
I give that instant re-bop, that replay value go off
That make my value go up, I keep that bow in my cup
My niggas rolling, got that going with a thousand to bust
That nigga Kevin can't rap, he too sappy with his shit
He don't rep me with his shit, he on that teenage bullshit
And he 'bout 20 and shit, when he let go of that shit
He'll prolly be a little colder, y'all agree with me shit?
That nigga need to act his age, he ain't acting like a grown up
Ain't that boy from Texas? He ain't acting like a soldier
Knew that boy in high school, man that nigga wasn't awkward
And I know his mama, man that nigga just a liar
Cash don't last, my friends will ride with me
Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine
When the guns go pow, won't bother us again
I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushing me
Cash don't mean shit (shit)
Cried my last tears, bitch
Cashed my last check (check)
Cash don't mean shit (shit)
Cash don't mean shit (shit)
Cried my last tears, bitch
Cashed my last check (check)
Cash don't mean shit (shit)
Call me king of the niggas, I need a crown made of thorns
God said let there be light, on the day I was born
Step off the ship with the slaves, then I go hit the stage
I just left in a whip, all I need is a chain
I don't trust no niggas, and I don't trust no bitch
'Cause people talk too much, I bought a black four-fifth
And a brand new clip, that's my new best friend
'Cause I'm a brand new nigga, In a brand new crib
I ain't sellin no more, but got my hand in the zip
Whitey gave me the check, I ain't ask for the fame
I used to deal with the grams, 'till they put the cam on my face
Now I'm evading the law, I'm on a high-speed chase
I'm in a big ass truck, I tell 'em get out the way
I gotta couple of warrants, so I'm leaving my state
Now I'm in Cali today, with the sun on my face
I got a bag of the gas, and a blunt I can face
How I'm gon' move at your pace, I'm busy settin' the tone
You think we runnin' together, I'm in a lane of my own
Don't got no friends in this game, it's me and my brothers alone
They thinkin' that we competing, that shit depletin' my bones
I don't need all that energy, they just fuck up my chakras
I put my heart in a locker, they love me when I'm a martyr
They hate me when I'm myself, I can't barter with that
You watch us charter these tracks, it's sticking like tartar and plaque
I need a parlour of plaques, need lobsters and helicopters
I need peace for my niggas, need darker skin for all my doctors
I like to speak like a scholar, like to think like a nigga
In this world I can't wander, no honor behind the trigger
I could get shot in my back, and they'd tell the world that I fought 'em
"We ain't taught 'em nothin' new, but somehow they been gettin' smarter"
That's what they sayin' in private, speaking from that entitlement
We still workin' for titles, and makin' tidal environments
Cash don't last, my friends will ride with me
Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine
When the guns go pow, won't bother us again
I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushing me
Cash don't last, my friends will ride with me
Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine
When the guns go pow, won't bother us again
I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushing me
Fuck, put ya ante up, riding in the limousine
I'm stuck on some bud I hit, under concrete canopy
Fuck all this energy, you just wanna bring me down
Fuck all your energy, you just wanna bring me down
Fuck with the windows up, blowin' past the exit now
Up like a money shot, swerve into the sunset
Me and all my boys jet, swervin' like a donut
Off off off off, swervin' like a donut
Nigga what
(Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, if you want to)
Nigga what
(Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, if you want to)
Nigga what
(Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, if you want to)
Nigga what
These niggas take me for granted, what would hap' if I vanish?
Bet a hunnid they'd panic, my shooters only speak Spanish
Keep my heart with my dogs, keep my car in the yard
I can't drive it nowhere so I let you niggas take off
Seen the shit that they drop, that shit not instantly hot
I give that instant re-bop, that replay value go off
That make my value go up, I keep that bow in my cup
My niggas rolling, got that going with a thousand to bust
That nigga Kevin can't rap, he too sappy with his shit
He don't rep me with his shit, he on that teenage bullshit
And he 'bout 20 and shit, when he let go of that shit
He'll prolly be a little colder, y'all agree with me shit?
That nigga need to act his age, he ain't acting like a grown up
Ain't that boy from Texas? He ain't acting like a soldier
Knew that boy in high school, man that nigga wasn't awkward
And I know his mama, man that nigga just a liar
Cash don't last, my friends will ride with me
Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine
When the guns go pow, won't bother us again
I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushing me
Cash don't mean shit (shit)
Cried my last tears, bitch
Cashed my last check (check)
Cash don't mean shit (shit)
Cash don't mean shit (shit)
Cried my last tears, bitch
Cashed my last check (check)
Cash don't mean shit (shit)
Call me king of the niggas, I need a crown made of thorns
God said let there be light, on the day I was born
Step off the ship with the slaves, then I go hit the stage
I just left in a whip, all I need is a chain
I don't trust no niggas, and I don't trust no bitch
'Cause people talk too much, I bought a black four-fifth
And a brand new clip, that's my new best friend
'Cause I'm a brand new nigga, In a brand new crib
I ain't sellin no more, but got my hand in the zip
Whitey gave me the check, I ain't ask for the fame
I used to deal with the grams, 'till they put the cam on my face
Now I'm evading the law, I'm on a high-speed chase
I'm in a big ass truck, I tell 'em get out the way
I gotta couple of warrants, so I'm leaving my state
Now I'm in Cali today, with the sun on my face
I got a bag of the gas, and a blunt I can face
How I'm gon' move at your pace, I'm busy settin' the tone
You think we runnin' together, I'm in a lane of my own
Don't got no friends in this game, it's me and my brothers alone
They thinkin' that we competing, that shit depletin' my bones
I don't need all that energy, they just fuck up my chakras
I put my heart in a locker, they love me when I'm a martyr
They hate me when I'm myself, I can't barter with that
You watch us charter these tracks, it's sticking like tartar and plaque
I need a parlour of plaques, need lobsters and helicopters
I need peace for my niggas, need darker skin for all my doctors
I like to speak like a scholar, like to think like a nigga
In this world I can't wander, no honor behind the trigger
I could get shot in my back, and they'd tell the world that I fought 'em
"We ain't taught 'em nothin' new, but somehow they been gettin' smarter"
That's what they sayin' in private, speaking from that entitlement
We still workin' for titles, and makin' tidal environments
Cash don't last, my friends will ride with me
Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine
When the guns go pow, won't bother us again
I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushing me
Cash don't last, my friends will ride with me
Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine
When the guns go pow, won't bother us again
I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushing me
Fuck, put ya ante up, riding in the limousine
I'm stuck on some bud I hit, under concrete canopy
Fuck all this energy, you just wanna bring me down
Fuck all your energy, you just wanna bring me down
Fuck with the windows up, blowin' past the exit now
Up like a money shot, swerve into the sunset
Me and all my boys jet, swervin' like a donut
Off off off off, swervin' like a donut
Nigga what
(Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, if you want to)
Nigga what
(Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, if you want to)
Nigga what
(Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, if you want to)
Nigga what
These niggas take me for granted, what would hap' if I vanish?
Bet a hunnid they'd panic, my shooters only speak Spanish
Keep my heart with my dogs, keep my car in the yard
I can't drive it nowhere so I let you niggas take off
Seen the shit that they drop, that shit not instantly hot
I give that instant re-bop, that replay value go off
That make my value go up, I keep that bow in my cup
My niggas rolling, got that going with a thousand to bust
That nigga Kevin can't rap, he too sappy with his shit
He don't rep me with his shit, he on that teenage bullshit
And he 'bout 20 and shit, when he let go of that shit
He'll prolly be a little colder, y'all agree with me shit?
That nigga need to act his age, he ain't acting like a grown up
Ain't that boy from Texas? He ain't acting like a soldier
Knew that boy in high school, man that nigga wasn't awkward
And I know his mama, man that nigga just a liar
Cash don't last, my friends will ride with me
Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine
When the guns go pow, won't bother us again
I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushing me
Cash don't mean shit (shit)
Cried my last tears, bitch
Cashed my last check (check)
Cash don't mean shit (shit)
Cash don't mean shit (shit)
Cried my last tears, bitch
Cashed my last check (check)
Cash don't mean shit (shit)
Call me king of the niggas, I need a crown made of thorns
God said let there be light, on the day I was born
Step off the ship with the slaves, then I go hit the stage
I just left in a whip, all I need is a chain
I don't trust no niggas, and I don't trust no bitch
'Cause people talk too much, I bought a black four-fifth
And a brand new clip, that's my new best friend
'Cause I'm a brand new nigga, In a brand new crib
I ain't sellin no more, but got my hand in the zip
Whitey gave me the check, I ain't ask for the fame
I used to deal with the grams, 'till they put the cam on my face
Now I'm evading the law, I'm on a high-speed chase
I'm in a big ass truck, I tell 'em get out the way
I gotta couple of warrants, so I'm leaving my state
Now I'm in Cali today, with the sun on my face
I got a bag of the gas, and a blunt I can face
How I'm gon' move at your pace, I'm busy settin' the tone
You think we runnin' together, I'm in a lane of my own
Don't got no friends in this game, it's me and my brothers alone
They thinkin' that we competing, that shit depletin' my bones
I don't need all that energy, they just fuck up my chakras
I put my heart in a locker, they love me when I'm a martyr
They hate me when I'm myself, I can't barter with that
You watch us charter these tracks, it's sticking like tartar and plaque
I need a parlour of plaques, need lobsters and helicopters
I need peace for my niggas, need darker skin for all my doctors
I like to speak like a scholar, like to think like a nigga
In this world I can't wander, no honor behind the trigger
I could get shot in my back, and they'd tell the world that I fought 'em
"We ain't taught 'em nothin' new, but somehow they been gettin' smarter"
That's what they sayin' in private, speaking from that entitlement
We still workin' for titles, and makin' tidal environments
Cash don't last, my friends will ride with me
Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine
When the guns go pow, won't bother us again
I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushing me
Cash don't last, my friends will ride with me
Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine
When the guns go pow, won't bother us again
I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushing me
Fuck, put ya ante up, riding in the limousine
I'm stuck on some bud I hit, under concrete canopy
Fuck all this energy, you just wanna bring me down
Fuck all your energy, you just wanna bring me down
Fuck with the windows up, blowin' past the exit now
Up like a money shot, swerve into the sunset
Me and all my boys jet, swervin' like a donut
Off off off off, swervin' like a donut
Nigga what
(Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, if you want to)
Nigga what
(Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, if you want to)
Nigga what
(Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, if you want to)
Nigga what
These niggas take me for granted, what would hap' if I vanish?
Bet a hunnid they'd panic, my shooters only speak Spanish
Keep my heart with my dogs, keep my car in the yard
I can't drive it nowhere so I'll let you niggas take off
Seen the shit that they drop, that shit not instantly hot
I give that instant re-bop, that replay value go off
That make my value go up, I keep that bow in my cup
My niggas rolling, got that going with a thousand to bust
That nigga Kevin can't rap, he too sappy with his shit
He don't rep me with his shit, he on that teenage bullshit
And he 'bout 20 and shit? When he let go of that shit?
He'll prolly be a little colder, y'all agree with me? Shit
That nigga need to act his age, he ain't acting like a grown up
Ain't that boy from Texas? He ain't acting like a soldier
Knew that boy in high school, man, that nigga wasn't awkward
And I know his mama, man, that nigga just a liar
[Chorus: Kevin Abstract]
Cash don't last, my friends will ride with me
Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine
When the guns go pow, won't bother us again
I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushing me
[Bridge: Merlyn Wood]
Cash don't mean shit (shit), cried my last tears, bitch
Cashed my last check (check), cash don't mean shit (shit)
Cash don't mean shit (shit), cried my last tears, bitch
Cashed my last check (check), cash don't mean shit (shit)
[Verse 2: Ameer Vann]
Call me King of the Niggas, I need a crown made of thorns
God said, "Let there be light" on the day I was born
Step off the ship with the slaves, then I go hit the stage
I just left in a whip, all I need is a chain
I don't trust no niggas and I don't trust no bitch
'Cause people talk too much, I bought a black fo'-fifth
And a brand new clip, that's my new best friend
'Cause I'm a brand new nigga, in a brand new crib
I ain't sellin' no more, but got my hand in the zip
Whitey gave me the check, I ain't ask for the fame
I used to deal with the grams 'til they put the cam on my face
Now I'm evading the law, I'm on a high-speed chase
I'm in a big-ass truck, I tell 'em, "Get out the way"
I gotta couple of warrants, so I'm leaving my state
Now I'm in Cali today, with the sun on my face
I got a bag of the gas, and a blunt I can face
[Verse 3: Dom McLennon]
How I'm gon' move at your pace? I'm busy settin' the tone
You think we runnin' together? I'm in a lane of my own
Don't got no friends in this game, it's me and my brothers alone
They thinkin' that we competing, that shit depletin' my bones
I don't need all that energy, they just fuck up my chakras
I put my heart in a locker, they love me when I'm a martyr
They hate me when I'm myself, I can't barter with that
You watch us charter these tracks, it's sticking like tartar and plaque
I need a parlour of plaques, need lobsters and helicopters
I need peace for my niggas, need darker skin for all my doctors
I like to speak like a scholar, like to think like a nigga
In this world I can't wander, no honor behind the trigger
I could get shot in my back and they'd tell the world that I fought 'em
"We ain't taught 'em nothin' new, but somehow they been gettin' smarter"
That's what they sayin' in private, speaking from that entitlement
We still workin' for titles and makin' tidal environments
[Chorus: Kevin Abstract]
Cash don't last, my friends will ride with me
Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine
When the guns go pow, won't bother us again
I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushing me
Cash don't last, my friends will ride with me
Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine
When the guns go pow, won't bother us again
I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushing me
[Bridge: Matt Champion]
Fuck, put ya ante up, riding in the limousine
I'm stuck on some bud I hit, under concrete canopy
Fuck all this energy, you just wanna bring me down
Fuck all your energy, you just wanna bring me down
Fuck, put the windows up, blowin' past the exit now
Up like a money shot, swerve into the sunset
Me and all my boys jet, swerving like a doughnut
Off, off, off, off, swerving like a doughnut
[Outro: Kevin Abstract & JOBA]
Nigga, what?
Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up if you want to
Nigga, what?
Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up if you want to
Nigga, what?
Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up if you want to
Nigga, what? Y-yo
These niggas take me for granted, what would hap' if I vanish?
Bet a hunnid they'd panic, my shooters only speak Spanish
Keep my heart with my dogs, keep my car in the yard
I can't drive it nowhere so I let you niggas take off
Seen the shit that they drop, that shit not instantly hot
I give that instant re-bop, that replay value go off
That make my value go up, I keep that bow in my cup
My niggas rolling, got that going with a thousand to bust
That nigga Kevin can't rap, he too sappy with his shit
He don't rep me with his shit, he on that teenage bullshit
And he 'bout 20 and shit, when he let go of that shit
He'll prolly be a little colder, y'all agree with me shit?
That nigga need to act his age, he ain't acting like a grown up
Ain't that boy from Texas? He ain't acting like a soldier
Knew that boy in high school, man that nigga wasn't awkward
And I know his mama, man that nigga just a liar
Cash don't last, my friends will ride with me
Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine
When the guns go pow, won't bother us again
I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushing me
Cash don't mean shit (shit)
Cried my last tears, bitch
Cashed my last check (check)
Cash don't mean shit (shit)
Cash don't mean shit (shit)
Cried my last tears, bitch
Cashed my last check (check)
Cash don't mean shit (shit)
Call me king of the niggas, I need a crown made of thorns
God said let there be light, on the day I was born
Step off the ship with the slaves, then I go hit the stage
I just left in a whip, all I need is a chain
I don't trust no niggas, and I don't trust no bitch
'Cause people talk too much, I bought a black four-fifth
And a brand new clip, that's my new best friend
'Cause I'm a brand new nigga, In a brand new crib
I ain't sellin no more, but got my hand in the zip
Whitey gave me the check, I ain't ask for the fame
I used to deal with the grams, 'till they put the cam on my face
Now I'm evading the law, I'm on a high-speed chase
I'm in a big ass truck, I tell 'em get out the way
I gotta couple of warrants, so I'm leaving my state
Now I'm in Cali today, with the sun on my face
I got a bag of the gas, and a blunt I can face
How I'm gon' move at your pace, I'm busy settin' the tone
You think we runnin' together, I'm in a lane of my own
Don't got no friends in this game, it's me and my brothers alone
They thinkin' that we competing, that shit depletin' my bones
I don't need all that energy, they just fuck up my chakras
I put my heart in a locker, they love me when I'm a martyr
They hate me when I'm myself, I can't barter with that
You watch us charter these tracks, it's sticking like tartar and plaque
I need a parlour of plaques, need lobsters and helicopters
I need peace for my niggas, need darker skin for all my doctors
I like to speak like a scholar, like to think like a nigga
In this world I can't wander, no honor behind the trigger
I could get shot in my back, and they'd tell the world that I fought 'em
"We ain't taught 'em nothin' new, but somehow they been gettin' smarter"
That's what they sayin' in private, speaking from that entitlement
We still workin' for titles, and makin' tidal environments
Cash don't last, my friends will ride with me
Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine
When the guns go pow, won't bother us again
I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushing me
Cash don't last, my friends will ride with me
Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine
When the guns go pow, won't bother us again
I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushing me
Fuck, put ya ante up, riding in the limousine
I'm stuck on some bud I hit, under concrete canopy
Fuck all this energy, you just wanna bring me down
Fuck all your energy, you just wanna bring me down
Fuck with the windows up, blowin' past the exit now
Up like a money shot, swerve into the sunset
Me and all my boys jet, swervin' like a donut
Off off off off, swervin' like a donut
Nigga what
(Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, if you want to)
Nigga what
(Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, if you want to)
Nigga what
(Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, if you want to)
Nigga what
These niggas take me for granted, what would hap' if I vanish?
Bet a hunnid they'd panic, my shooters only speak Spanish
Keep my heart with my dogs, keep my car in the yard
I can't drive it nowhere so I let you niggas take off
Seen the shit that they drop, that shit not instantly hot
I give that instant re-bop, that replay value go off
That make my value go up, I keep that bow in my cup
My niggas rolling, got that going with a thousand to bust
That nigga Kevin can't rap, he too sappy with his shit
He don't rep me with his shit, he on that teenage bullshit
And he 'bout 20 and shit, when he let go of that shit
He'll prolly be a little colder, y'all agree with me? Shit
That nigga need to act his age, he ain't acting like a grown up
Ain't that boy from Texas?, He ain't acting like a soldier
Knew that boy in high school, man, that nigga wasn't awkward
And I know his mama, man, that nigga just a liar
Cash don't last, my friends will ride with me
Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine
When the guns go pow, won't bother us again
I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushing me
[Merlyn Wood:]
Cash don't mean shit (shit)
Cried my last tears, bitch
Cashed my last check (check)
Cash don't mean shit (shit)
Cash don't mean shit (shit)
Cried my last tears, bitch
Cashed my last check (check)
Cash don't mean shit (shit)
[Ameer Vann:]
Call me king of the niggas, I need a crown made of thorns
God said let there be light, on the day I was born
Step off the ship with the slaves, then I go hit the stage
I just left in a whip, all I need is a chain
I don't trust no niggas, and I don't trust no bitch
'Cause people talk too much, I bought a black fo'-fifth
And a brand new clip, that's my new best friend
'Cause I'm a brand new nigga, in a brand new crib
I ain't sellin' no more, but got my hand in the zip
Whitey gave me the check, I ain't ask for the fame
I used to deal with the grams, 'till they put the cam on my face
Now I'm evading the law, I'm on a high-speed chase
I'm in a big ass truck, I tell 'em get out the way
I gotta couple of warrants, so I'm leaving my state
Now I'm in Cali today, with the sun on my face
I got a bag of the gas, and a blunt I can face
[Dom McLennon:]
How I'm gon' move at your pace?, I'm busy settin' the tone
You think we runnin' together?, I'm in a lane of my own
Don't got no friends in this game, it's me and my brothers alone
They thinkin' that we competing, that shit depletin' my bones
I don't need all that energy, they just fuck up my chakras
I put my heart in a locker, they love me when I'm a martyr
They hate me when I'm myself, I can't barter with that
You watch us charter these tracks, it's sticking like tartar and plaque
I need a parlour of plaques, need lobsters and helicopters
I need peace for my niggas, need darker skin for all my doctors
I like to speak like a scholar, like to think like a nigga
In this world I can't wander, no honor behind the trigger
I could get shot in my back, and they'd tell the world that I fought 'em
"We ain't taught 'em nothin' new, but somehow they been gettin' smarter"
That's what they sayin' in private, speaking from that entitlement
We still workin' for titles and makin' tidal environments
[Kevin Abstract:]
Cash don't last, my friends will ride with me
Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine
When the guns go pow, won't bother us again
I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushing me
Cash don't last, my friends will ride with me
Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine
When the guns go pow, won't bother us again
I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushing me
[Matt Champion:]
Fuck, put ya ante up, riding in the limousine
I'm stuck on some bud I hit, under concrete canopy
Fuck all this energy, you just wanna bring me down
Fuck all your energy, you just wanna bring me down
Fuck, put the windows up, blowin' past the exit now
Up like a money shot, swerve into the sunset
Me and all my boys jet, swervin' like a donut
Off, off, off, off, swervin' like a donut
[Kevin Abstract (Joba):]
Nigga whaaaat
(Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, if you want to)
Nigga whaaaat
(Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, if you want to)
Nigga whaaaat
(Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, if you want to)
Nigga whaaaat
Y-Yo
These niggas take me for granted, what would hap' if I vanish?
Bet a hunnid they'd panic, my shooters only speak Spanish
Keep my heart with my dogs, keep my car in the yard
I can't drive it nowhere so I let you niggas take off
Seen the shit that they drop, that shit not instantly hot
I give that instant re-bop, that replay value go off
That make my value go up, I keep that bow in my cup
My niggas rolling, got that going with a thousand to bust
That nigga Kevin can't rap, he too sappy with his shit
He don't rep me with his shit, he on that teenage bullshit
And he 'bout 20 and shit, when he let go of that shit
He'll prolly be a little colder, y'all agree with me shit?
That nigga need to act his age, he ain't acting like a grown up
Ain't that boy from Texas? He ain't acting like a soldier
Knew that boy in high school, man that nigga wasn't awkward
And I know his mama, man that nigga just a liar
Cash don't last, my friends will ride with me
Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine
When the guns go pow, won't bother us again
I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushing me
Cash don't mean shit (shit)
Cried my last tears, bitch
Cashed my last check (check)
Cash don't mean shit (shit)
Cash don't mean shit (shit)
Cried my last tears, bitch
Cashed my last check (check)
Cash don't mean shit (shit)
Call me king of the niggas, I need a crown made of thorns
God said let there be light, on the day I was born
Step off the ship with the slaves, then I go hit the stage
I just left in a whip, all I need is a chain
I don't trust no niggas, and I don't trust no bitch
'Cause people talk too much, I bought a black four-fifth
And a brand new clip, that's my new best friend
'Cause I'm a brand new nigga, In a brand new crib
I ain't sellin no more, but got my hand in the zip
Whitey gave me the check, I ain't ask for the fame
I used to deal with the grams, 'till they put the cam on my face
Now I'm evading the law, I'm on a high-speed chase
I'm in a big ass truck, I tell 'em get out the way
I gotta couple of warrants, so I'm leaving my state
Now I'm in Cali today, with the sun on my face
I got a bag of the gas, and a blunt I can face
How I'm gon' move at your pace, I'm busy settin' the tone
You think we runnin' together, I'm in a lane of my own
Don't got no friends in this game, it's me and my brothers alone
They thinkin' that we competing, that shit depletin' my bones
I don't need all that energy, they just fuck up my chakras
I put my heart in a locker, they love me when I'm a martyr
They hate me when I'm myself, I can't barter with that
You watch us charter these tracks, it's sticking like tartar and plaque
I need a parlour of plaques, need lobsters and helicopters
I need peace for my niggas, need darker skin for all my doctors
I like to speak like a scholar, like to think like a nigga
In this world I can't wander, no honor behind the trigger
I could get shot in my back, and they'd tell the world that I fought 'em
"We ain't taught 'em nothin' new, but somehow they been gettin' smarter"
That's what they sayin' in private, speaking from that entitlement
We still workin' for titles, and makin' tidal environments
Cash don't last, my friends will ride with me
Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine
When the guns go pow, won't bother us again
I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushing me
Cash don't last, my friends will ride with me
Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine
When the guns go pow, won't bother us again
I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushing me
Fuck, put ya ante up, riding in the limousine
I'm stuck on some bud I hit, under concrete canopy
Fuck all this energy, you just wanna bring me down
Fuck all your energy, you just wanna bring me down
Fuck with the windows up, blowin' past the exit now
Up like a money shot, swerve into the sunset
Me and all my boys jet, swervin' like a donut
Off off off off, swervin' like a donut
Nigga what
(Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, if you want to)
Nigga what
(Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, if you want to)
Nigga what
(Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, if you want to)
Nigga what
These niggas take me for granted, what would hap' if I vanish?
Bet a hunnid they'd panic, my shooters only speak Spanish
Keep my heart with my dogs, keep my car in the yard
I can't drive it nowhere so I let you niggas take off
Seen the shit that they drop, that shit not instantly hot
I give that instant re-bop, that replay value go off
That make my value go up, I keep that bow in my cup
My niggas rolling, got that going with a thousand to bust
That nigga Kevin can't rap, he too sappy with his shit
He don't rep me with his shit, he on that teenage bullshit
And he 'bout 20 and shit, when he let go of that shit
He'll prolly be a little colder, y'all agree with me shit?
That nigga need to act his age, he ain't acting like a grown up
Ain't that boy from Texas? He ain't acting like a soldier
Knew that boy in high school, man that nigga wasn't awkward
And I know his mama, man that nigga just a liar
Cash don't last, my friends will ride with me
Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine
When the guns go pow, won't bother us again
I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushing me
Cash don't mean shit (shit)
Cried my last tears, bitch
Cashed my last check (check)
Cash don't mean shit (shit)
Cash don't mean shit (shit)
Cried my last tears, bitch
Cashed my last check (check)
Cash don't mean shit (shit)
Call me king of the niggas, I need a crown made of thorns
God said let there be light, on the day I was born
Step off the ship with the slaves, then I go hit the stage
I just left in a whip, all I need is a chain
I don't trust no niggas, and I don't trust no bitch
'Cause people talk too much, I bought a black four-fifth
And a brand new clip, that's my new best friend
'Cause I'm a brand new nigga, In a brand new crib
I ain't sellin no more, but got my hand in the zip
Whitey gave me the check, I ain't ask for the fame
I used to deal with the grams, 'till they put the cam on my face
Now I'm evading the law, I'm on a high-speed chase
I'm in a big ass truck, I tell 'em get out the way
I gotta couple of warrants, so I'm leaving my state
Now I'm in Cali today, with the sun on my face
I got a bag of the gas, and a blunt I can face
How I'm gon' move at your pace, I'm busy settin' the tone
You think we runnin' together, I'm in a lane of my own
Don't got no friends in this game, it's me and my brothers alone
They thinkin' that we competing, that shit depletin' my bones
I don't need all that energy, they just fuck up my chakras
I put my heart in a locker, they love me when I'm a martyr
They hate me when I'm myself, I can't barter with that
You watch us charter these tracks, it's sticking like tartar and plaque
I need a parlour of plaques, need lobsters and helicopters
I need peace for my niggas, need darker skin for all my doctors
I like to speak like a scholar, like to think like a nigga
In this world I can't wander, no honor behind the trigger
I could get shot in my back, and they'd tell the world that I fought 'em
"We ain't taught 'em nothin' new, but somehow they been gettin' smarter"
That's what they sayin' in private, speaking from that entitlement
We still workin' for titles, and makin' tidal environments
Cash don't last, my friends will ride with me
Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine
When the guns go pow, won't bother us again
I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushing me
Cash don't last, my friends will ride with me
Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine
When the guns go pow, won't bother us again
I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushing me
Fuck, put ya ante up, riding in the limousine
I'm stuck on some bud I hit, under concrete canopy
Fuck all this energy, you just wanna bring me down
Fuck all your energy, you just wanna bring me down
Fuck with the windows up, blowin' past the exit now
Up like a money shot, swerve into the sunset
Me and all my boys jet, swervin' like a donut
Off off off off, swervin' like a donut
Nigga what
(Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, if you want to)
Nigga what
(Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, if you want to)
Nigga what
(Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, if you want to)
Nigga what
These niggas take me for granted, what would hap' if I vanish?
Bet a hunnid they'd panic, my shooters only speak Spanish
Keep my heart with my dogs, keep my car in the yard
I can't drive it nowhere so I'll let you niggas take off
Seen the shit that they drop, that shit not instantly hot
I give that instant re-bop, that replay value go off
That make my value go up, I keep that bow in my cup
My niggas rolling, got that going with a thousand to bust
That nigga Kevin can't rap, he too sappy with his shit
He don't rep me with his shit, he on that teenage bullshit
And he 'bout 20 and shit? When he let go of that shit?
He'll prolly be a little colder, y'all agree with me? Shit
That nigga need to act his age, he ain't acting like a grown up
Ain't that boy from Texas? He ain't acting like a soldier
Knew that boy in high school, man, that nigga wasn't awkward
And I know his mama, man, that nigga just a liar
[Chorus: Kevin Abstract]
Cash don't last, my friends will ride with me
Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine
When the guns go pow, won't bother us again
I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushing me
[Post-Chorus: Merlyn Wood]
Cash don't mean shit, shit
Crashed my last Benz, Benz
Cashed my last check, check
Cash don't mean shit, shit
Cash don't mean shit, shit
Crashed my last Benz, Benz
Cashed my last check, check
Cash don't mean shit, shit
[Verse 2: Ameer Vann]
Call me King of the niggas, I need a crown made of thorns
God said, "Let there be light" on the day I was born
Step off the ship with the slaves, then I go hit the stage
I just left in a whip, all I need is a chain
I don't trust no niggas and I don't trust no bitch
'Cause people talk too much, I bought a black fo'-fifth
And a brand new clip, that's my new best friend
'Cause I'm a brand new nigga, in a brand new crib
I ain't sellin' no more, but got my hand in the zip
Whitey gave me the check, I ain't ask for the fame
I used to deal with the grams 'til they put the cam on my face
Now I'm evading the law, I'm on a high-speed chase
I'm in a big-ass truck, I tell 'em, "Get out the way"
I gotta couple of warrants, so I'm leaving my state
Now I'm in Cali today, with the sun on my face
I got a bag of the gas, and a blunt I can face
[Verse 3: Dom McLennon]
How I'm gon' move at your pace? I'm busy settin' the tone
You think we runnin' together? I'm in a lane of my own
Don't got no friends in this game, it's me and my brothers alone
They thinkin' that we competing, that shit depletin' my bones
I don't need all that energy, they just fuck up my chakras
I put my heart in a locker, they love me when I'm a martyr
They hate me when I'm myself, I can't barter with that
You watch us charter these tracks, it's sticking like tartar and plaque
I need a parlour of plaques, need lobsters and helicopters
I need peace for my niggas, need darker skin for all my doctors
I like to speak like a scholar, like to think like a nigga
In this world I can't wander, no honor behind the trigger
I could get shot in my back and they'd tell the world that I fought 'em
"We ain't taught 'em nothin' new, but somehow they been gettin' smarter"
That's what they sayin' in private, speaking from that entitlement
We still workin' for titles and makin' tidal environments
[Chorus: Kevin Abstract]
Cash don't last, my friends will ride with me
Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine
When the guns go pow, won't bother us again
I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushing me
Cash don't last, my friends will ride with me
Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine
When the guns go pow, won't bother us again
I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushing me
[Bridge: Matt Champion]
Fuck, put ya ante up, riding in the limousine
I'm stuck on some bud I hit, under concrete canopy
Fuck all this energy, you just wanna bring me down
Fuck all your energy, you just wanna bring me down
Fuck, put the windows up, blowin' past the exit now
Up like a money shot, swerve into the sunset
Me and all my boys jet, swerving like a doughnut
Off, off, off, off, swerving like a doughnut
[Outro: Kevin Abstract & JOBA]
Nigga, what?
Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up if you want to
Nigga, what?
Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up if you want to
Nigga, what?
Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up if you want to
Nigga, what? Y-yo
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“GUMMY” TRACK INFO
Produced ByJoba, Q3 & Romil Hemnani
Written ByJoba, Dom McLennon, Matt Champion, Ameer Vann, Merlyn Wood & Kevin Abstract
Release DateAugust 1, 2017
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SATURATION II (2017)BROCKHAMPTON
1. GUMMY
2. QUEER
3. JELLO
4. TEETH
5. SWAMP
6. SCENE
7. TOKYO
8. JESUS
9. CHICK
10. JUNKY
11. SCENE 2
12. FIGHT
13. SWEET
14. GAMBA
15. SUNNY
16. SUMMER
COMMENTS
SpaleBeats 1,360
3 years ago
oh my dear lord that outro…
+166 UPVOTES
Contraaa_ 18,752
3 years ago
The G-Funk synth with the MIA inspired chorus is amazing.
+107 UPVOTES
Rowan5215 5,312
3 years ago
dom has become such a goddamn good lyricist
+95 UPVOTES
theredline 297
3 years ago
Wait hold on… this is 5 letters. Is this the outro then?
+31 UPVOTES
Gratto 2,564
3 years ago
this a bop
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These niggas take me for granted, what would hap' if I vanish?
Bet a hunnid they'd panic, my shooters only speak Spanish
Keep my heart with my dogs, keep my car in the yard
I can't drive it nowhere so I'll let you niggas take off
Seen the shit that they drop, that shit not instantly hot
I give that instant re-bop, that replay value go off
That make my value go up, I keep that bow in my cup
My niggas rolling, got that going with a thousand to bust
That nigga Kevin can't rap, he too sappy with his shit
He don't rep me with his shit, he on that teenage bullshit
And he 'bout 20 and shit? When he let go of that shit?
He'll prolly be a little colder, y'all agree with me? Shit
That nigga need to act his age, he ain't acting like a grown up
Ain't that boy from Texas? He ain't acting like a soldier
Knew that boy in high school, man, that nigga wasn't awkward
And I know his mama, man, that nigga just a liar
[Chorus: Kevin Abstract]
Cash don't last, my friends will ride with me
Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine
When the guns go pow, won't bother us again
I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushing me
How I'm gon' move at your pace? I'm busy settin' the tone
You think we runnin' together? I'm in a lane of my own
Don't got no friends in this game, it's me and my brothers alone
They thinkin' that we competing, that shit depletin' my bones
I don't need all that energy, they just fuck up my chakras
I put my heart in a locker, they love me when I'm a martyr
They hate me when I'm myself, I can't barter with that
You watch us charter these tracks, it's sticking like tartar and plaque
I need a parlour of plaques, need lobsters and helicopters
I need peace for my niggas, need darker skin for all my doctors
I like to speak like a scholar, like to think like a nigga
In this world I can't wander, no honor behind the trigger
I could get shot in my back and they'd tell the world that I fought 'em
"We ain't taught 'em nothin' new, but somehow they been gettin' smarter"
That's what they sayin' in private, speaking from that entitlement
We still workin' for titles and makin' tidal environments
[Chorus: Kevin Abstract]
Cash don't last, my friends will ride with me
Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine
When the guns go pow, won't bother us again
I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushing me
Cash don't last, my friends will ride with me
Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine
When the guns go pow, won't bother us again
I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushing me
These niggas take me for granted, what would hap' if I vanish?
Bet a hunnid they'd panic, my shooters only speak Spanish
Keep my heart with my dogs, keep my car in the yard
I can't drive it nowhere so I'll let you niggas take off
Seen the shit that they drop, that shit not instantly hot
I give that instant re-bop, that replay value go off
That make my value go up, I keep that bow in my cup
My niggas rollin', got that goin' with a thousand to bust
That nigga Kevin can't rap, he too sappy with his shit
He don't rep me with his shit, he on that teenage bullshit
And he 'bout 20 and shit? When he let go of that shit?
He'll prolly be a little colder, y'all agree with me? Shit
That nigga need to act his age, he ain't actin' like a grown up
Ain't that boy from Texas? He ain't actin' like a soldier
Knew that boy in high school, man, that nigga wasn't awkward
And I know his mama, man, that nigga just a liar
Cash don't last, my friends will ride with me
Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine
When the guns go pow, won't bother us again
I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushin' me
Cash don't mean shit (shit), cried my last tears, bitch
Cashed my last check (check), cash don't mean shit (shit)
Cash don't mean shit (shit), cried my last tears, bitch
Cashed my last check (check), cash don't mean shit (shit)
Call me king of the niggas, I need a crown made of thorns
God said, "Let there be light", on the day I was born
Step off the ship with the slaves, then I go hit the stage
I just left in a whip, all I need is a chain
I don't trust no niggas, and I don't trust no bitch
'Cause people talk too much, I bought a black fo'-fifth
And a brand new clip, that's my new best friend
'Cause I'm a brand new nigga, in a brand new crib
I ain't sellin' no more, but got my hand in the zip
Whitey gave me the check, I ain't ask for the fame
I used to deal with the grams, 'til they put the cam on my face
Now I'm evadin' the law, I'm on a high-speed chase
I'm in a big ass truck, I tell 'em get out the way
I gotta couple of warrants, so I'm leavin' my state
Now I'm in Cali today, with the sun on my face
I got a bag of the gas, and a blunt I can face
How I'm gon' move at your pace? I'm busy settin' the tone
You think we runnin' together? I'm in a lane of my own
Don't got no friends in this game, it's me and my brothers alone
They thinkin' that we competin', that shit depletin' my bones
I don't need all that energy, they just fuck up my chakras
I put my heart in a locker, they love me when I'm a martyr
They hate me when I'm myself, I can't barter with that
You watch us charter these tracks
It's stickin' like tartar and plaque
I need a parlour of plaques, need lobsters and helicopters
I need peace for my niggas, need darker skin for all my doctors
I like to speak like a scholar, like to think like a nigga
In this world I can't wander, no honor behind the trigger
I could get shot in my back
And they'd tell the world that I fought 'em
"We ain't taught 'em nothin' new"
"But somehow they been gettin' smarter"
That's what they sayin' in private, speaking from that entitlement
We still workin' for titles and makin' tidal environments
Cash don't last, my friends will ride with me
Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine
When the guns go pow, won't bother us again
I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushin' me
Cash don't last, my friends will ride with me
Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a limousine
When the guns go pow, won't bother us again
I don't wanna do it but they keep on pushin' me
Fuck, put ya ante up, ridin' in the limousine
I'm stuck on some bud I hit, underground, we can't compete
Fuck all this energy, you just wanna bring me down
Fuck all your energy, you just wanna bring me down
Fuck, put the windows up, blowin' past the exit now
Up like a money shot, swerve into the sunset
Me and all my boys jet, swervin' like a doughnut
Off, off, off, off, swervin' like a doughnut
Nigga, whaaaat?
(Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up if you want to)
Nigga, whaaaat?
(Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up if you want to)
Nigga, whaaaat?
(Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up if you want to)
Nigga, whaaaat? Y-yo