LYRIC

Lazy Susan – 21 Savage & Rich Brian Lyrics

[Intro: NIKI]
这是88rising

[Verse 1: MaSiWei]
你往哪儿跑
这里的每一个角落都被我们接管到了
最强的梯队 不留给你机会
你以为我跟你开玩笑的嗦
劳力士two tone
你老的像古董
而我们不普通
我财富在源源不断的被补充
向顶端move on
我们有太多的代沟
今晚的比赛你快溜
无数次谋杀了伴奏
当领头羊我走在前头
Uh, yeah, you know
趁我的刀還没出鞘你快点走
我的每个动作都要比你先
我要做到和JAY-Z, Puff比肩
我们泡在录音棚里像群科学家
这是我的DNA没人能剥夺它
把桌子转起来
有我在 My whole team eat
票儿摞起来
有我在 My whole team eat
只要你是我的兄弟老子绝对挺你
要想拿走我的老子绝不允许
一马平川
数不尽的灵感
缩在录音棚里就能创造金山银山
我们不仅成都超
在东京涩谷超
赚钱像巴菲特
一路飙升炒股票
Uh oh!

[Verse 2: Rich Brian & 21 Savage]
Uh
Man, I been steerin’ clear of simpin’
And I’m rappin’ with no cussin’ ’cause the bag is thick
I got a whip and I ain’t even touch it yet
I’m only rockin’ with myself, my momma said it’s for the best
I went through 2020, I could go through anything, I bet
Missin’ shows and I miss my folks
I don’t really miss the ones that never like to see me grow
Yeah, my life be like the movies that you see on Vimeo
Hit the pause a couple times but now I’m really back on go
Yeah
I got a story, it’s ’bout a warrior, he fight the wars in the booth
Look in the mirror, it’s never too clear that he walkin’ ’round in his shoes
It’s never too easy to carry the weight, it’s easy for you to assume
He makin’ dreams and he make ’em true, he don’t got no time for excuse
‘Cause I got emotions I’ve been lettin’ go that I can’t bottle up (Ay ay)
I’m just wild, so really, I’m myself when I be wildin’ out (Ay ay)
I’m a scary sight like alligators in aquariums
I see you celebratin’, time to clean yo damn confetti up
I’ve been inside the house so much I could prolly lick all the soles of my shoes
I never buy into the lies, in my head only I decide if it’s true
I might just go out for a run with a pepper spray or a mini gun
Dude, get out my way, I ain’t havin’ fun ‘cept for that one time
Sick of the limelight, doctor said just stay in the casa
Don’t need friends, I just need the Wi-Fi
I’m so blessed I repeat the mantra
Bluetooth speakers playin’ that fye fye
Reminiscin’ ’bout the times I was sky high
Payin’ the bills, man, I don’t need the Prada
My girl is spicy and salty like Mala (21)
I’m really bein’ myself when I wild out, yeah (Bitch, 21)

[Verse 3: 21 Savage]
Yeah, big dawg and I run my side (21, 21)
I got all my brothers dead or alive (On God)
You know I ain’t friendly, I ain’t givin’ no high fives (You know)
And my bankroll long, it’s like stocks how it rise (Straight up)
Boss man, ’bout my business, what I be (21)
I won’t get no sleep until I touch a beat (On God)
Had to throw away my feelings, I was in the street (Straight up)
Trials and tribulations, inspiration for these beats (Facts)
I go cuckoo for the dough, though
Jason mask, that’s my logo
He be whinin’, that’s my bro though
Pass it off, Tony Romo
Real gangsta, I be solo
I was poppin’ for the promo
We don’t talk, yeah that’s the bro code
Gentleman, I don’t do low blows (21, 21)
Tell them folks to cut my check
Every verse I’m on, they keep my best (Straight up)
Actin’ like a stalker, she obsessed (On God)
Eight-figure deals on my desk (Facts)
Little boy, this ain’t checkers, this is chess (21)
And you better pay the IRS (On God)
Catchin’, catchin’, fightin’ demons, lil bruh he possessed
Take it off and put it on, they know I be fresh (21)
Kicked her to the curb, now she actin’ all depressed (Stupid, stupid)

[Verse 4: Warren Hue]
Kick fast, too quick, swing jab, left hook
Right hook, big math, rich bags, duffle bag
I might run a lap, I’m gon’ run the world over
Couple swerves over these new rappers
Lee on ya boys, capisce, I’m done
Okay, oh, cool, at least you know I made it dude
The keys, the pool, the jewels that I don’t really use
Man, what’s the use? Like Thundercat and Mac
I’m swimmin’ deep inside your circle
Nvm, I’m out your circle, rock the pen
I’m out of the box, if I’m in one, I’ll cop a garage
Yeah, I been one, you ain’t the top
I got big lungs in case you want smoke
I don’t feel none ’cause I’m the G.O.A.T.
I’m the villain, y’all are some jokes
Is this still funny? I’m on ya head, chill
Kill rappers, I’m doin’ headshots, left side, right side
Bedside, chains hang, Led Zep’, y’all Camp Rock
Rock dead stock every time I step out
Broad daylight, I’m out
This a lesson, seminar
Let ’em know dogs out
Let ’em know, let ’em know
Let ’em know, let ’em know 

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