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B.A.N.歌词完整版
B.A.N. - BiC Fizzle
Lyrics by：Christopher Michael Finch/Jeffrey Lynn Jones Jr/Jeremiah Northern/Kevin Frederico Da Silva
My n***a finch a fool
Man
Part of me out of the trenches
But I still be in the streets
For all them *****-a*s n***as
Come on
For all them *****-a*s n***as
Yeah
FOREVEROLLING
But after jewelry and cars
You know it ain't no changing me
I ain't chasin' no broad 'cause I'm lettin' money chase me
Take a look at the stars
I bet you get a glimpse of me
Part of me out of the trenches
But I still be in the streets
For all them *****-a*s n***as
I don't wanna talk 'cause I been really in my thoughts lately
I been really in my thoughts
Like
How the **** life would've been if BiC fizzle ain't make it
**** life would've been
I ain't tryna rap beef with no n***a
I am not Slim Shady
I ain't rap beefin'
Type to pop out
Uh
Tryna go slam 'bout what the **** you sayin'
Bah
Bah
No
Slide through
Turn a n***a to a hashtag
One shot this way
That's your a*s
Your a*s
Play a n***a
We ain't givin' out no pass
No pass
And I'ma always pop my ****
They used to put me last
Like I ain't have no future 'cause
Boy
I used to show out in class
And I can't lie
This lane fast
Skrrt
Skrrt
GTA
Don't mind to crash
Bah
Bah
Put a box on back my Glock in case they trailin' on my a*s
Pff
Pff
Them h*es flash
Shoot the windshield out the whip
They done hit you
Bet you crashed
Skrrt
I went put VVs on my teeth
Before I leave the scene
Everybody in the room remember me
Yeah
They gon' know me
Young n***a from the bottom
When you see him
All you see is glee
Remember goin' months without 'em
Now it's Gucci on my feet
Woah
Won't say a word
Throw on my mask
Throw on them gloves
Hop out and creep
Yeah
Yeah
But after jewelry and cars
You know it ain't no changing me
Changing me
You hear me
I ain't chasin' no broad 'cause I'm lettin' money chase me
Take a look at the stars
I bet you get a glimpse of me
Yeah
You hear me
Klan business
Part of me out of the trenches
But I still be in the streets
Huh
Yeah
For all them *****-a*s n***as
You hear me
Yeah
For all them *****-a*s n***as
Yep
No ammunition for the mission
Tryna T-shirt a n***a
Glah
Remember hittin' the block
D**e in our sock to match us a Swisher
Match a blunt
Ain't no w**d
Then where the liquor
Huh
******* h*es in vacant houses
We was wildin' when we was little
Wild
Granny house
Just me and Trap schemin' up plans to get richer
Trap
Then I go post on the east
The side that raised me with my killers
Murder
Murder
Murder
Swear I love all of my n***as
Look
Boy
You better not touch 'em
Nope
See somethin' wrong
I'm clutchin' mine
Drillin'
Get to rushin'
Rushin'
Rake out
Then get to bustin'
Bustin'
Tryna put somethin' on the oven
Oven
They know fizzle a big dog
Them n***as seen me come from nothin'
On God
They saw me go put in that grind
Yeah
I was rushin' to be honest
Yeah
But success just come with time
Time
All these diamonds don't mean nothin'
Plus I'll show you I ain't lyin'
Lyin'
I can just save up my M's
Then stop rapping right now
Now
I'll still make sure my people straight 'cause that's my only job
You hear me
But after jewelry and cars
You know it ain't no changing me
Can't change me
You hear me
I ain't chasin' no broad 'cause I'm lettin' money chase me
I'ma forever stay the same me
You hear me
Take a look at the stars
I bet you get a glimpse of me
I'm 1K 4L
You hear me
Part of me out of the trenches
But I still be in the streets
Got that **** tatted on me
For all them *****-a*s n***as
You hear me
Klan business
You hear me
Haha
Yup
*****
Ayy
Huh
For all you *****-a*s n***as
You hear me
Ayy
For all you *****-a*s n***as
You hear me
Ayy
For all you *****-a*s n***as
Huh
All you ***** a*s n***as
P***y
