Тональность
F#m [Intro: Kai Cenat] (Ayy, Draco) You know what the fuck goin' on, man Big whole lot of gang shit, man [Chorus: Kai Cenat & NLE Choppa] Bustdown Rollie, avalanche Yeah, my old bitch average This my first time rappin' it I might go retarded, shit Bentley coupe, I'm dashin' it Stand on my money, I'm tall as shit Told 'em, "Don't you doubt the kid" Told 'em, "Don't you doubt the kid" Bustdown Rollie, avalanche Yeah, my old bitch average This my first time rappin' it I might go retarded, shit Bentley coupe, I'm dashin' it Stand on my money, I'm tall as shit Told you, "Don't you doubt the kid" Told 'em, "Don't you doubt the kid" 1: Kai Cenat & NLE Choppa] I ran up thirty, on thirty, on thirty When I'm in the streets, I stay too sturdy Two by two Hellcat, go fast Four by four, Lamb' truck on the gas I'm only eighteen with big dreams Before eighteen, I seen things Feelin' like a big boss with six rings Or a bumblebee with six stings Tired of Bustdown Avalanche? Remind y'all what my status is Chain on froze like a mannequin My prime, I ain't passed that shit The surface, I'm just scratchin' it AMG, just copped the whip The surface, I'm just scratchin' it AMG, just copped the whip (Mm-hmm) This one of my gifts, I'm sharin' it Had to learn how to carry it Confidence, the scariest (Mm-hmm) Sicker than a variant Lead these niggas like Harriet These bitches be so arrogant Go to the room, get the gun After that, I'm clearin' it (Brrt) [Verse 2: NLE Choppa] Ayy, ayy (Brrt) Bustdown, baby, Glockiana (Glockiana) Presidential like Obama (Like Obama) Where I'm from, we run down runners (Come here, come here) Kill the killers, gun the gunners (Brrt, brrt) Runnin' with snakes and piranhas (Yeah) Drac' hit his face like I'm Conor (Yeah) Cougar bitch, I'm fuckin' on her (Fuckin' on her) Nickname her Donna or Mama (Mama) Nigga, we crop your gang out the picture, got more shots than some liquor (Brrt) Say you slime but I'm slicker, I kinda move like a lizard (Brrt) Any weather, we get you, we give a fuck 'bout a blizzard (Brrt) Hit the scene with my niggas, few choppers, two tinted rentals (Brrt, brrt) Faceshot change his dentals, bury him with some dimples (Bury him) Put you on TV, watch you on the screen like Jimmy Kimmel (Jimmy Live) Gas prices, they been high, but a full tank how we fill 'em (Fill 'em up) Sent the hit, they don't know who killed 'em (Come here) Shit be like a riddle [Chorus: Kai Cenat & NLE Choppa] Bustdown Rollie, avalanche Yeah, my old bitch average This my first time rappin' it I might go retarded, shit Bentley coupe, I'm dashin' it Stand on my money, I'm tall as shit Told 'em, "Don't you doubt the kid" Told 'em, "Don't you doubt the kid" Bustdown Rollie, avalanche Yeah, my old bitch average This my first time rappin' it I might go retarded, shit Bentley coupe, I'm dashin' it Stand on my money, I'm tall as shit Told you, "Don't you doubt the kid" Told 'em, "Don't you doubt the kid"
