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作词 : Noah Smith
作曲 : Noah Smith
I-I-I-I-I
I-I-I-I-I
I-I-I-I-I’m working on dying
BNYX
Ridin’ with my demons, I can’t take nothin’ back
Yeah (Yeah)
Riding with my demons, they my deadliest friends, ah
Money make ’em do ’em something, put ’em in a trance (I-I’m—)
Whole lot of mud inside this mother****in’ buildin’ (Yeah, yeah)
Whole lot of mother****in’ money in this buildin’ (Shh, shh-shh-shh, yeah)
All my demons call me, yeah, they call me, I said, “Yeah, yeah”
Ridin’ in this mother****in’ Scat, I said, “Yeah, yeah”
Ridin’ in this mother****in’ Urus (Oh-oh), I said, “Hell, yeah”
Pullin’ up on people, now they ask me (Skrrt), yeah, yeah (I-I’m—)
Diamonds on my mother****in’ patek, I said, “Yeah, yeah” (Yeah)
Where you think I got this ****in’ money? I said, “Yeah, yeah” (Yeah, woah)
Off this ****in’ muddy, boy, I knew you could smell it (Shh)
All white Margielly-elly on me, I’m a yeti (Woah, ah, I-I’m—)
“How the **** you play me in the worst, ain’t adding up, yeah?” (Yeah-ah)
All this ****in’ cash, I’m winnin’, spin, I still won’t buy it (Yeah)
Saint Laurent, yeah my bitches, bad bitches, naughty (Yeah)
I’m on this yacht full time, you got it one day (Oh, yeah)
Don’t get it confused, I’m runnin’ my blues up
Hoppin’ inside of the Bentley, then whippin’ it
Spittin’, that muh****in’ clean it up (Ah)
Swervin’ then dippin’, and your bitch get sad, then mother****er eatin’ up
I give a **** what they sayin’, the mother****in’ rest, the best, I heard enough
Shut up, shut up, shut up bitch, yeah, heard enough (Yeah)
All these mother****ers dead, they mother****in’ snitchin’, mother****in’ slurpin’ up
Heard that they wanna come beef with the kid, in that body be spillin’, they turnin’ up
I just be wanna be geeked in a minute, the sky, the private jet it not enough (Yeah)
Wait, I can’t let it up, bitch, it ain’t addin’ up
Some of these moves we learnin’, some of these names, some of them sad enough (Yeah)
Half of these motheruckin’ rappers copyin’ my swag, I’m done playin’ daddy
‘s son
I’m already up in the space, these mother****ers done ’cause I already done enough
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Ridin’ with my demons, I can’t take nothin’ back
Yeah (Yeah)
Riding with my demons, they my deadliest friends, ah
Money make ’em do ’em something, put ’em in a trance (I-I’m—)
Whole lot of mud inside this mother****in’ buildin’ (Yeah, yeah)
Whole lot of mother****in’ money in this buildin’ (Shh, shh-shh-shh, yeah)
All my demons call me, yeah, they call me, I said, “Yeah, yeah”
Ridin’ in this mother****in’ Scat, I said, “Yeah, yeah”
Ridin’ in this mother****in’ Urus (Oh-oh), I said, “Hell, yeah”
Pullin’ up on people, now they ask me (Skrrt), yeah, yeah (I-I’m—)
Diamonds on my mother****in’ patek, I said, “Yeah, yeah” (Yeah)
Where you think I got this ****in’ money? I said, “Yeah, yeah” (Yeah, woah)
Off this ****in’ muddy, boy, I knew you could smell it (Shh)
All white Margielly-elly on me, I’m a yeti (Woah, ah, I-I’m—)
“How the **** you play me in the worst, ain’t adding up, yeah?” (Yeah-ah)
All this ****in’ cash, I’m winnin’, spin, I still won’t buy it (Yeah)
Saint Laurent, yeah my bitches, bad bitches, naughty (Yeah)
I’m on this yacht full time, you got it one day (Oh, yeah)
Don’t get it confused, I’m runnin’ my blues up
Hoppin’ inside of the Bentley, then whippin’ it
Spittin’, that muh****in’ clean it up (Ah)
Swervin’ then dippin’, and your bitch get sad, then mother****er eatin’ up
I give a **** what they sayin’, the mother****in’ rest, the best, I heard enough
Yeah, yeah, yeah
