LRC歌词
[ti:Maserati]
[ar:Foolie/YNW Melly]
[al:Maserati (feat. YNW Melly)]
[by:]
[00:00.00]Maserati (Explicit) - Foolie/YNW Melly
[00:00.34]12 Hunna on the beat
[00:02.18]Aye
[00:02.85]Shoutout Jackwood
[00:06.84]You know Mafia shoutout to my cousin
[00:10.05]Bollie and my uncle big magic ya know
[00:16.69]Pull up wit a mudaf**kin' foreign car it's a maserati
[00:20.24]Don't play with the clique don't play with blood
[00:22.22]They gon' catch a body
[00:24.04]We ride through your house with a whole lot of stick
[00:26.00]With them Glocks with them ****s
[00:28.16]He say that he on it I know he a b***h
[00:30.11]And that s**t ain't legit
[00:31.79]And if a n***a try to run up on me anywhere
[00:33.48]Broad day promise he gon' die
[00:35.55]'Cause I got killers on speed dial and
[00:37.62]I wish my n***a beat trial
[00:39.31]B***h n***a stop it I'm higher than you though
[00:41.03]You better go check all my ladders
[00:42.55]Check all my ladders
[00:43.31]These n***as be talkin' like they really on it
[00:44.86]You diss me but b***h I'm not mad at ya
[00:46.94]These n***as wan' eat on my plate
[00:48.98]Where was you when I was strugglin'
[00:50.80]Where was you when I was husslin'
[00:52.80]I am not feelin' these n***as
[00:54.31]Feelin' like the mob send a couple hits
[00:56.16]Coolin' with my dogs just a couple crip
[00:58.24]223's and them big F N's
[01:00.14]Me and Melly really runnin' to them bands
[01:01.99]NP keep that MP he gon' shoot that thing until it's empty
[01:05.60]'Cause we run up a check in this white tee
[01:07.56]We could scrabble up if you don't like me
[01:09.52]Think he takin' my chain that's unlikely
[01:11.40]Bullets strikin' that n***a like lightnin'
[01:13.30]Watch me hop out the Tesla truck
[01:14.87]Got the doors up brought my killas they slidin' lil b***h
[01:18.52]Pull up wit a mudaf**kin' foreign car it's a maserati
[01:21.36]Maserati
[01:22.23]Don't play with the clique don't play
[01:23.74]With blood they gon' catch a body
[01:25.87]We ride through your house with a whole lot of stick
[01:27.88]With them Glocks with them ****s
[01:28.98]Glocks with them ****s
[01:29.90]He say that he on it I know he a b***h
[01:31.79]And that s**t ain't legit
[01:33.58]And if a n***a try to run up on me anywhere
[01:35.42]Broad day promise he gon' die
[01:37.31]'Cause I got killers on speed dial and
[01:39.47]I wish my n***a beat trial
[01:41.20]B***h n***a stop it I'm higher than you though
[01:42.95]You better go check all my ladders
[01:45.03]These n***as be talkin' like they really on it
[01:46.82]You diss me but b***h I'm not mad at ya
[01:48.52]Mad at ya mad at ya
[01:49.55]'Cause this the ROBEERY robbery b***h
[01:53.62]And we gon' pull up with whole lots of fire
[01:56.73]Peeps they finally let a n***a out
[01:58.68]Now these diamonds on my f**kin' couch
[02:00.40]Got yo b***h on my f**kin' couch
[02:02.59]Lakers in her weight
[02:04.51]Balenciaga loafers in her mouth
[02:06.37]I make the b***h suck my toes
[02:08.01]All of these b***hes gon' suck on the **** when
[02:10.15]I f**k 'cause she gon Melly pole
[02:12.60]She wanna f**k the team she wanna f**k the gang yeah
[02:16.62]All of this ice on my maf**kin' neck like
[02:18.13]I'm Gucci Mane ya dig
[02:20.34]Pull up wit a mudaf**kin' foreign car it's a maserati
[02:23.27]Maserati
[02:23.95]Don't play with the clique don't play with blood
[02:25.98]They gon' catch a body
[02:27.09]Catch a body
[02:27.84]We ride through your house with a whole
[02:29.27]Lot of stick with them
[02:30.08]Glocks with them ****s
[02:31.02]Glocks with them ****s
[02:31.96]He say that he on it I know he a b***h
[02:33.63]And that s**t ain't legit
[02:34.78]That s**t ain't legit
[02:35.75]And if a n***a try to run up on me
[02:37.30]Anywhere broad day promise he gon' die
[02:39.25]'Cause I got killers on speed dial and
[02:41.40]I wish my n***a beat trial
[02:43.25]B***h n***a stop it I'm higher than you though
[02:44.83]You better go check all my ladders
[02:46.86]These n***as be talkin' like they really on it
[02:48.79]You diss me but b***h
[02:49.69]I'm not mad at ya
文本歌词
Maserati (Explicit) - Foolie/YNW Melly
12 Hunna on the beat
Aye
Shoutout Jackwood
You know Mafia shoutout to my cousin
Bollie and my uncle big magic ya know
Pull up wit a mudaf**kin' foreign car it's a maserati
Don't play with the clique don't play with blood
They gon' catch a body
We ride through your house with a whole lot of stick
With them Glocks with them ****s
He say that he on it I know he a b***h
And that s**t ain't legit
And if a n***a try to run up on me anywhere
Broad day promise he gon' die
'Cause I got killers on speed dial and
I wish my n***a beat trial
B***h n***a stop it I'm higher than you though
You better go check all my ladders
Check all my ladders
These n***as be talkin' like they really on it
You diss me but b***h I'm not mad at ya
These n***as wan' eat on my plate
Where was you when I was strugglin'
Where was you when I was husslin'
I am not feelin' these n***as
Feelin' like the mob send a couple hits
Coolin' with my dogs just a couple crip
223's and them big F N's
Me and Melly really runnin' to them bands
NP keep that MP he gon' shoot that thing until it's empty
'Cause we run up a check in this white tee
We could scrabble up if you don't like me
Think he takin' my chain that's unlikely
Bullets strikin' that n***a like lightnin'
Watch me hop out the Tesla truck
Got the doors up brought my killas they slidin' lil b***h
Pull up wit a mudaf**kin' foreign car it's a maserati
Maserati
Don't play with the clique don't play
With blood they gon' catch a body
We ride through your house with a whole lot of stick
With them Glocks with them ****s
Glocks with them ****s
He say that he on it I know he a b***h
And that s**t ain't legit
And if a n***a try to run up on me anywhere
Broad day promise he gon' die
'Cause I got killers on speed dial and
I wish my n***a beat trial
B***h n***a stop it I'm higher than you though
You better go check all my ladders
These n***as be talkin' like they really on it
You diss me but b***h I'm not mad at ya
Mad at ya mad at ya
'Cause this the ROBEERY robbery b***h
And we gon' pull up with whole lots of fire
Peeps they finally let a n***a out
Now these diamonds on my f**kin' couch
Got yo b***h on my f**kin' couch
Lakers in her weight
Balenciaga loafers in her mouth
I make the b***h suck my toes
All of these b***hes gon' suck on the **** when
I f**k 'cause she gon Melly pole
She wanna f**k the team she wanna f**k the gang yeah
All of this ice on my maf**kin' neck like
I'm Gucci Mane ya dig
Pull up wit a mudaf**kin' foreign car it's a maserati
Maserati
Don't play with the clique don't play with blood
They gon' catch a body
Catch a body
We ride through your house with a whole
Lot of stick with them
Glocks with them ****s
Glocks with them ****s
He say that he on it I know he a b***h
And that s**t ain't legit
That s**t ain't legit
And if a n***a try to run up on me
Anywhere broad day promise he gon' die
'Cause I got killers on speed dial and
I wish my n***a beat trial
B***h n***a stop it I'm higher than you though
You better go check all my ladders
These n***as be talkin' like they really on it
You diss me but b***h
I'm not mad at ya