《Pretty Flacko (Remix)》歌词

[00:00:01] 1 Train - ASAP Rocky&Action Bronson&Big K.R.I.T.&Danny Brown&Joey Bada$$&Kendrick Lamar&Yelawolf

[00:00:14] Feeling like a vigilante or a missionary

[00:00:17] Tell my A$AP killers get they pistols ready

[00:00:20] Send 'em to the cemetary with obituaries

[00:00:23] Don't be scared, nigga, is you ready?

[00:00:24] I've been thinking 'bout all the O's in my bank account

[00:00:28] X the hoes in my bed is 'round the same amount

[00:00:31] Ever since this new star fame came about

[00:00:34] Or ever since me and Drizzy started hangin' out

[00:00:37] Young boy, let his gun bang, let his nuts hang

[00:00:40] Transition to a Lamborghini from a Mustang

[00:00:43] Drugs slang in the drug game with the hustling

[00:00:46] (I know one thing) Anything is better than that 1 train

[00:00:49] Bag made of Goyard, cheffin' like I'm Boyar-

[00:00:51] Dee, probably selling D in your local courtyard

[00:00:54] Braids like I'm O-Dog, my la familia go hard

[00:00:57] Down to my inlaws, they outlaws with no laws

[00:01:01] We outlawed then I bogart, any pros that got 'proached at

[00:01:04] With a toe-tag, get broke off, in the projects with a skateboard

[00:01:08] I roll past and I blaze y'all like, 'DOO DOO!' I hate y'all

[00:01:14] When the beef cooked, I ate y'all like, 'Mmm mmm,' let's play ball

[00:01:16] In a ballpark with all sharks and a blindfold, I rhyme cold

[00:01:18] My K hot, your 9 cold, that bark like K9 drone

[00:01:19] That banana clip, straight from the rip

[00:01:20] I'll make that shirt say RIP, I'm on some shit

[00:01:22] If I'm not the hottest then Hell must've froze over

[00:01:25] You thought it was safe then forgot what the code was

[00:01:28] I carry traits of a traumatized soldier

[00:01:31] Don't look in my face, I might snap, I might choke ya

[00:01:34] Spine right out of place, give me dap like you 'posed ta

[00:01:36] Darts at your posters, dark nights like this

[00:01:39] I metamorph like I'm 'posed ta, I might slice my wrist

[00:01:42] Or pretend like a vulture and drop off this cliff

[00:01:44] Barely even conscious, talking to my conscience

[00:01:48] Gettin' deeper in these flows like conches

[00:01:52] I'm on my convict, don't drop bars, I drop prisons

[00:01:54] Don't sell rocks seen the spectrum through the prisms

[00:01:57] Somehow bypassed the bias and the -isms

[00:02:00] The violence and the killin', so given

[00:02:03] They seen my pigment and thought that was the ign'ance

[00:02:08] Unfortunately I am not that type of niglet

[00:02:13] But pass the pot let me skillet

[00:02:13] Just got back to the block from a 6 o'clock with Jigga

[00:02:15] And I'm thinkin' 'bout signin' to the Roc

[00:02:17] But my niggas on the block still assigned to the rocks

[00:02:20] And I swear it hurt me soul

[00:02:22] I try to prevail, but when I preach it only hurt their sales

[00:02:25] Like you're only gon' end up either dead or in jail

[00:02:28] But you my nigga, wish you the best for real

[00:02:31] When you mention my name amongst other white rappers

[00:02:34] Or for that matter, any fuckin' rapper, fuck it

[00:02:36] Painter, skater, musician, trailer park dirt ditch diggin'

[00:02:39] Burger flippin', eat, sleep, shittin' human bein', you would be in

[00:02:43] Trouble to body double or couple me to these others

[00:02:45] Cause comparatively speakin', my reach is beyond the bubble

[00:02:48] That they put me in, my vision's beyond the Hubble's

[00:02:51] I huddle with Nubians, new beginning again

[00:02:53] You in school at 10, late, Radioactive's goin' gold

[00:02:56] And so? GREAT. Do I give a flying duck

[00:02:58] If I'm applyin' love to my rhymin' plus alignin' us?

[00:03:01] Alabama's climbin' up, wait, no I don't give a

[00:03:04] Flying duck, nothing but a buckshot, Ch, pow!

[00:03:08] Motherfuck your life, pussy blood clot

[00:03:11] Ain't never been no rapper this cold since 2Pac was froze

[00:03:14] And thawed out for spot date at a Coachella show, Yelawolf

[00:03:17] Weed a different color like a hoodrat bra and panties

[00:03:20] And my flow be overhead like pots and pans in pantries

[00:03:22] Antsy cause I'm high like Michael Jackson penny loafers

[00:03:25] Moonwalkin' on the sun, barefoot, with shades on

[00:03:28] Bitch pussy smell like a penguin

[00:03:30] Wouldn't hit that shit with my worst enemy's penis

[00:03:33] Bitch when I say this I mean this: 'Ho, I'm the meanest'

[00:03:37] Dick so big, stretch from Earth to Venus

[00:03:39] That molly got me nauseous, on shit, no off switch

[00:03:42] Lawless, obnoxious, on that 'suck my cock' shit

[00:03:45] That is my synopsis, ostrich pot shit

[00:03:48] Hoes on some God shit, stop it! You not this!

[00:03:51] Novice, regardless, heartless and awkward

[00:03:54] Cryin' tears of vodka prima donna at the concert

[00:03:56] Adonis smokin' chronic 'bout to vomit gin and tonic

[00:03:59] Just bein honest, tell me, isn't that ironic?

[00:04:02] Swiftly, I shift the Bimmer 860

[00:04:05] A heavy smoker so you know I brought the Blake with me

[00:04:08] The moon's reflection off the lake hit me

[00:04:12] You should've stayed with me

[00:04:14] Now many Asian bitches lay with me

[00:04:15] The face is silky like a tablecloth

[00:04:16] My shorty gallop in the morning on the beach like a Chilean horse

[00:04:19] Red roses drop on boxes very often

[00:04:22] Confetti torture, drinking Henny like I'm Kenny Lofton

[00:04:25] Outstandin'

[00:04:27] I fixed the game between Georgia Southern and Grambling

[00:04:29] You see us scrambling, selling Susan Sarandon

[00:04:32] The cloud of smoke like the phantom

[00:04:34] Damn this shit tastes like fantastic

[00:04:37] You see me comin' through in each state

[00:04:40] Just so the lord could put the fork inside the cheesecake

[00:04:43] Cuffed to my wrist I've got the briefcase

[00:04:45] The gavel slam, I'm a free man, try not to eat ham

[00:04:47] Big KRIT, shawty

[00:04:49] Spit like my last breath: casket rap, six deep

[00:04:51] Eyes closed, the black is back, out come the 'Lac with flats

[00:04:54] After that, bottles I can't pronounce, like,How you ask for that?

[00:04:57] Why you ask for crack and all you had was scratch?

[00:04:59] All I had was rap, when all they had was wack

[00:05:01] All I wanted was love, all they had was doubt

[00:05:03] Fuck them haters and fuck them hoes and cherish your wins

[00:05:06] The aftermath, ask LeBron, open palm slap a bitch

[00:05:08] Walk the plank or break a bank, I've been in the business of sinkin' ships

[00:05:11] Chokin' niggas out with the anchors that they anchor with

[00:05:14] Resuscitations cost the label, I'm taxing if you want a hit

[00:05:17] Clear, fuck your career, bitch, I was born here

[00:05:19] Been a killer, ...86er, nigga, that's my born year

[00:05:22] Get the fuck from ...round here, that's just my country ways

[00:05:25] Suckin' on your momma's titty, bitchin' while I was choppin' blade

[00:05:28] Grippin' grain, fuckin' hoes, candy paint like Everglades

[00:05:31] Miss me with that rapper chatter, take that shit up with my bass

[00:05:34] I put that on my sub, how could you ever doubt me?

[00:05:36] Most rappers hoping the world end so they won't have to drop another album

[00:05:40] B.B. King saw the king in me, so why can't you?

[00:05:43] In order to come up close, you'll have to dig up Cash and Elvis, too

[00:05:45] Muddy water flow, Dixie rebel past

[00:05:48] Fuck your Louis flag, popping benji tags on your wifey's ass

[00:05:50] That's out of line, but in living color?

[00:05:53] I'm more like Miya Bailey on you rap motherfuckers, a true artist