The Bees Knees

The Bees Knees
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作詞:No I.D./Hit-Boy/Juice WRLD

作曲:No I.D./Hit-Boy/Juice WRLD

Let's go, let's go
Chasing the lean
Let's go (Okay, okay)
Chasing the lean,
rotting my brain
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah
Let's do it
Chasing the lean,
rotting my brain, honestly
Drugs the only thing
that's faithful to me,
sorry to say
Groupie hoes wanna come my way
Come take this pic
and get out my face
Ran into my main thing
Come take this dick
and you can stay
It's my year, year, year,
codeine sip, no beer
Holy shit, he's the shit,
words from my peers
Don't like me,
you can suck a dick,
that's how it goes around here
Cowboy, oh yeah,
big six shooter in the air
Drunky
You wanna fuck me, bitch,
then fuck me (Let's do it)
You wanna kill me, nigga,
then buck me (Let's do it)
These niggas
really want me dead
I don't really think
they that lucky (C'mon)
I told my bitch I love her
(I did)
I hope she think I mean it
(Whoa)
I wouldn't lie about that shit,
trust me (At all)
I wouldn't lie
about street shit, trust me
(At all)
I wouldn't lie about drug shit,
trust me (Oh no)
See that drug shit hide
the ugly (Oh no)
And I ain't never been ugly,
trust me (Oh no)
Dicked up in her brain,
concussion (Uh-huh)
We had a Snoop Dogg discussion
(We did)
A sexual eruption (Smash)
Open up them legs, I'm hungry
Bank account eruptin' (Yeah)
I need me a safe or something
(Yeah)
I'm a dirt bike riding junkie
(C'mon)
I don't need that Wraith
for nothing (Let's go)
But it's a Wraith on my wrist
or somethin' (Skrrt)
Hoes wanna rape my wrist
or somethin' (All white)
Cops wanna raid my crib
for nothing (Uh)
Just 'cause we black,
that's how they comin'
(Fuck 12, fuck 12, fuck 12)
Chasing the lean,
rotting my brain, honestly
Drugs the only thing
that's faithful to me,
sorry to say
Groupie hoes wanna come my way
Come take this pic
and get out my face
That champagne glass
on my kitchen counter
That's codeine in it,
no Ace of Spades
Wait wait wait, wait wait wait,
nigga, wait
Nigga, it's a wave, nigga,
I'm a wave, you a slave
To these chains,
forgettin' about the road
our forefathers paved
But hey, who am I to talk?
I'm AP gang, a hundred fifty
on my wrist, no case
Used to bein' afraid, uh,
coke on the dinner plate, uh
Brand new China set
for the house,
Versace dinner plates, uh
What your mama tell you about
gettin' involved?
You got you a gun
but you still too soft
You ain't gon' shoot
that bitch at all
If I got it on me,
I'ma let that bitch off
Hot boy, young Lil Wayne shit,
you see the socks boy
Plus I'm a Glock boy, new clip
Huggin' a thot, boy,
givin' 'em top
where they brain is
I'm a rockstar
lifestyle livin',
dirt bike ridin',
totin' stainless, I aim big
Bank account eruptin'
I need me a safe or something
(I do)
I'm a dirt bike riding junkie
(Uh-huh)
I don't need that Wraith
for nothing (Skrrt skrrt)
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