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演唱：E-40All I need is my family and dividends
Stick with what I got don't need no new friends
Because the truth of the matter now that I think about it
People that I thought was solid turned out to be salad
Tipsy while I'm servin smokin' urban
Sippin' Kuiper Belt that's E-40's new bourbon
I'm whiskied I'm burnt and I don't care
Everybody on the soil know I ain't all the way there
I like to hear myself talk no shuttin' up
Triple fitted triple shots in my cup
Ready to squabble and knuckle up
Prepare for altercations when confrontations about to erupt
Anybody can get it ain't nothin' changed
All it take is some little itty-bitty chump change
It's triflin' it's scandalous s**t can get sour
At 4 A M in the morning the murder hours
Go Run
Run
Go Run
Run
Go Run
Run
Go Run
Run
Do the crime do the time like I never left
Back me up in the corner never confess
I like to drink like the midget from Game of Thrones
Gamma for push-ups when I slap bones
Wrist doin' VVS's them certified stones
Never know who's been listening when you're talking on them phones
Gotta stay polished and crispy and buttoned-up
Keep 1911 nine on the tuck
Gotta watch your whereabouts be on the hush
They'll sneak you they'll dirt you shoot up your truck
Laptop thieves grab-and-go theft
And vandalism
It come with the package it's not an option
Sucka s**t is in the air like a toxin
I'm having chalupa gettin' my gouda
You don't want smoke you not a hookah
Go Run
Run
Go Run
Run
Go Run
Run
Go Run
Run
Droop-E on the beat
Stick with what I got don't need no new friends
Because the truth of the matter now that I think about it
People that I thought was solid turned out to be salad
Tipsy while I'm servin smokin' urban
Sippin' Kuiper Belt that's E-40's new bourbon
I'm whiskied I'm burnt and I don't care
Everybody on the soil know I ain't all the way there
I like to hear myself talk no shuttin' up
Triple fitted triple shots in my cup
Ready to squabble and knuckle up
Prepare for altercations when confrontations about to erupt
Anybody can get it ain't nothin' changed
All it take is some little itty-bitty chump change
It's triflin' it's scandalous s**t can get sour
At 4 A M in the morning the murder hours
Go Run
Run
Go Run
Run
Go Run
Run
Go Run
Run
Do the crime do the time like I never left
Back me up in the corner never confess
I like to drink like the midget from Game of Thrones
Gamma for push-ups when I slap bones
Wrist doin' VVS's them certified stones
Never know who's been listening when you're talking on them phones
Gotta stay polished and crispy and buttoned-up
Keep 1911 nine on the tuck
Gotta watch your whereabouts be on the hush
They'll sneak you they'll dirt you shoot up your truck
Laptop thieves grab-and-go theft
And vandalism
It come with the package it's not an option
Sucka s**t is in the air like a toxin
I'm having chalupa gettin' my gouda
You don't want smoke you not a hookah
Go Run
Run
Go Run
Run
Go Run
Run
Go Run
Run
Droop-E on the beat