作詞:CARTER DWAYNE
作曲:WEST K
Intro -
Yeah, I see you big bro.
Imma kill these niccas. Yeah, ha, ha,
Straight off the block wit it.
Eagle street to be specific.
I peepin at your peole different,
I pay my dues you keep the difference.
I can see the end in the beginning,
So I'm not racing I'm just sprintin,
Cause I don't wanna finish, they diminish I replenish,
Scientific, I'm out this world hoe, I wear bright red
Like a girl toe, no homo,
Fingernails dirty, I been dirty money
Since 12:30 am weigh them,
If they short take them right back and spray them amen.
Yeah, I just do my Wayne, and every time I do it, I do my thing.
Yeah, believe Dat,
Like a true story, rims big make the carters look like a true story.
If I hope out, they'll be suicide, no backseat, call that paralyze.
I don't have a spin,
I don't fantacize, I mastermind, then after mine.
You see I handle mine, I dismantle mine,
I told her toolbox bitch its hammer time.
So excuse me as I nail em, tess,
Fail'em, just repell'em Imma kill em,
Someone tell'em Imma kill'em,
Imma fill up his momma can't tell him and the Dr's,
Can't heal Imma kill'em and we sell'em
I know you smell'em and if you want it you can just yell it,
And it'll be in the morning at your telly,
whole key for 20, half key for 11,
After we there will nothin,
I'm a legend and I will smith,
Now that's how you let the beat build bitch.
Dats how you let the beat build bitch.
Now dats how you let the beat build bitch.
Let the beat build bitch.
And the beat goes boom,
Ba boom ba boom boom ba ba boom ba boom ba boom,
Now say.
Just a snare and a 808, Weezy baby on the mike doa.
Ok I like to thank Kanye, and my Nicca Deezle
For giving me this Diesel like a F-350,
Tank ain't never empty, damn everybody in the bank act friendly.
Used to think my shit stink, I was wrong,
Doing million dollar deals from my I-phone.
Imma take it 1 2 wayback,
Like a silk wife beater and wave cap.
Or the wave pool, at Blu Bayou,
And I wave fool as I blew by you.
Hello hi you, I can buy you,
But I wouldn't try you, feed you to piro,
I know what I'm doing when I show and prove, show and prove me,
Just to go could never amount to going thru
It whatever or how you wanna do it,
We can do it, like we late, wait, let just get the 808.
As I hit the kill switch, now dats how you let the beat build bitch.
Dats how you let the beat build bitch,
Now dats how you let the beat build bitch,
And the beat goes
Boom, ba boom ba boom, it goes boom ba boom ba boom,
Now everybody say yeah, yeah.
And I'm the best rapper alive, the best rapper alive, and I will eat you alive,
Think I'm lying. Then I gonna get in the nicca chest like a bunch of flem,
Like a fuck ram, I hunt for my lamb,
Imma dump there man in a dumpster can,
You ain't a soldier ask Uncle Sam,
Hair nappy like pam, nicca fuck your clan, fuck you man,
You ain't a pimp unless you ge the same bitch to fuck your man
And your clan and all my bitches know that's my plan.
Oh god damn, dats my sound,
Po play it like dats my band.
Gotta get it cleared, suck my dick with red lipstick,
Don't let it smear and I got a lot of tattoes,
And I meant every tear and
I'm on that street shit, back to the beat bitch.
Dats how you let the beat build bitch,
Now dats how you let the beat build bitch,
Let the beat build and say, and the beat goes
Boom, ba boom ba ba boom
Everybody say yah,
And the beat goes
Boom, ba boom, ba boom boom, anow say.
MORECHAU feat. edhiii boi, Janet真夢叶(ぺろぺろきゃんでー), JIMMY(PSYCHIC FEVER)
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