Blame (Explicit)歌词由Quando Rondo演唱,出自专辑《Recovery (Explicit)》,下面是《Blame (Explicit)》完整版歌词!
Blame (Explicit)歌词完整版
Blame (Explicit) - Quando Rondo
Lyrics by:Tyquain Bowman/Joeseph Anthony Provencio/Aaron Bigelow
Ayy wassup JP
Wassup JP
Wassup JP
AB play them keys keys
24K golden on her Goyard lil' shorty
I'm a fan of you
Ah ah ah ah
Q R N
I just spent twenty-five
Hundred dollars on a
Balenciaga purse for her
There ain't no way you ain't proud of me
There ain't no way I lost the 'rari key
I think they hate I came from poverty
All day all pay like Monopoly
Project baby in designer
Keep a cool hundred with him
Money counter on the counter
Count a cool one-twenty
My neck and wrist they shinin'
You can't do nothin' with it
I'm all in traffic Danny Phantom
Who gon' shoot something with me
My first safe was a shoebox
Thirty clip I wrapped it up
In tape so it could shoot out
We hustled all in the schoolhouse
Brand new wraith catch me ridin'
Foreign while I'm out of bounds
Fettucine I been gettin'
More while I'm out of town
Lamborghini passin' by your *****
I know I made her smile
He ain't never get me
That's exactly how a hater sound
RIP to Dolph 'cause all
I know is take the paper route
Probably lost it all and got it back
Trapped out a vacant house
My lil' dog be tryna catch a hat
I tell him Chase the cash
My other partner turned into rat
You can't erase your past
All day I'ma dream about that
Sack while swervin' in the Scat
Came up from the bottom and you saw me
You can't tell me that
There ain't no way you ain't proud of me
There ain't no way I lost the 'rari key
I think they hate I came from poverty
All day all pay like Monopoly
Project baby in designer keep
A cool hundred with him
Money counter on the counter
Count a cool one-twenty
My neck and wrist they shinin'
You can't do nothin' with it
I'm all in traffic Danny Phantom
Who gon' shoot something with me
Michael Jackson Billie Jean on the radio
Laughin' to the bank with
Candy paint on that Aventador
Hundred thousand on the chain
Private plane and foreign hoes
This the life I wanna live
Can cash out on designer clothes
Jetskis in my Miami ocean
'Fetti got my wrist so frozen
Codeine crazy I done waste
An eighthy on Amiri clothing
Eighteen-hundred I done made
An eighteen on a Motorolla
Baby money think you takin' somethin'
I'ma put you under
Two hundred I done paid
That and then I made back
Countin' money in a
Maybach while shorty laid back
Burberry fit it cost me eight stacks
You know that they cap
I cleaned the money off with Ajax
You can say that
There ain't no way you ain't proud of me
There ain't no way I lost the 'rari key
I think they hate I came from poverty
All day all pay like Monopoly
Project baby in designer
Keep a cool hundred with him
Money counter on the counter
Count a cool one-twenty
My neck and wrist they shinin'
You can't do nothin' with it
I'm all in traffic Danny Phantom
Who gon' shoot something with me