笨小笨Manslaughter歌词由Pop Smoke&Rick Ross&The-Dream演唱，出自专辑《Faith》，下面是《Manslaughter》完整版歌词！
Manslaughter歌词完整版
Manslaughter (Clean) - Pop Smoke/Rick Ross/The-Dream
Lyrics by：Ryan Press/Bashar Jackson/William Leonard Roberts II/Steven Victor/Darrius Willrich/Justin Kim
Composed by：Ryan Press/Bashar Jackson/William Leonard Roberts II/Steven Victor/Luc Klein/Darrius Willrich/Justin Kim
The-Dream/Pop Smoke：
So how can I be anything I wanna be
If I die in my dreams
Yeah
Heard you talkin' on my name
Pop Smoke/Rick Ross：
It's gon' be a manslaughter or homicide
If you f**kin' with me or one of mines
RIP to the legend smoke uh
It's gon' be a manslaughter
Biggest
Or homicide
If you f**kin' with me or one of mines
Rick Ross：
So many problems I can kill with just a text
Not many barbers put a razor to my neck
So many fathers raised us heartless in the 'jects
So when it come to opps murdеr I expect
Pop Smoke gunshot focusеd on one spot
White glove dice game Wilt Chamberlain on the block
The rain man my stocks is one to watch
Carry a casket a n***a carry some shots
Bomboclaat n***as in drop tops
I deserve to shine labels turn to shrines
Still keepin' it real every word and line
Can I freeze the watch
You n***as burnin' time
Pop Smoke/Rick Ross：
It's gon' be a manslaughter
Biggest
Or homicide
RIP to the real
If you f**kin' with me
May your name live forever you hear me
Or one of mines
Lord
It's gon' be a manslaughter
Huh
Or homicide
If you f**kin' with me or one of mines
Pop Smoke：
Four-door hitters in the back
Big body and it's tinted black
Politickin' we ain't into that
Smokin' opps 'til the clip end
Forty carats on my wrist yeah
Me and Dread into liftin'
Me and Dread into liftin'
Four-door hitters in the back
Big body and it's tinted black
Politickin' we ain't into that
Smoking opps 'til the clip end
Forty carats on my wrist yeah
Me and Dread into liftin'
Me and Dread into liftin'
It's gon' be a manslaughter or homicide
If you f**kin' with me or one of mines
It's gon' be a manslaughter or homicide
If you f**kin' with me or one of mines
The-Dream：
To my n***as make sure your debts is paid
To my children make sure your bed get made
And to my girl I'm missin' you these days
I'm missin' you these days
To my n***as make sure your debts is paid
To my children make sure your bed get made
And to my girl I'm missin' you these days
I'm missin' you these days
Funny how the worst s**t happens to the best of them
Ooh na na-na na na-na
Crazy how the best s**t happen to the rest of them
Ooh na na-na na na-na
So how can I be anything
How can I be anything
I wanna be
I just wanna be baby
If I die
I just wanna be free
In my dreams
Oh oh oh-woah ooh woah
Hey
Just wanna fly free
I just want to be me
I just want to live out all my dreams
Oh ooh-ooh oh ooh-woah
Oh ooh-ooh oh ooh-woah
Yeah yeah yeah
