| 作曲 : Pa Salieu Gaye | |
| Lie, dem a lie, dem a lie | |
| This the life that we live, muh | |
| Them a lie, huh | |
| No gun, no way, huh | |
| Verse 1 | |
| Bros out deliverin' keys | |
| Set it like D Hussey Postman Pat | |
| Them boy phone me | |
| Them boy there can't real a G | |
| Never had re tings | |
| Them boy there ain't kept it trill Muh | |
| Mussa insane B | |
| Lie pon the net but I see you G | |
| You're not B.A.D, I see you foolin' them | |
| You ain't foolin' me Never | |
| Them was followin' bad Bs | |
| Me Trap, no sleep | |
| Made a livin' off a OT | |
| Me addicted to the money | |
| Red bottoms lookin' bloody | |
| They're really, really cruddy | |
| From the hood, I'm from the hood | |
| Feds say I'm no good Why | |
| I was raised 'round crooks | |
| Bally on, hoods on | |
| Ski mask, face off | |
| Old spirit, old soul O-O-Old spirit, old soul | |
| Old spirit, old soul | |
| Chorus | |
| Lie, dem a lie, dem a lie | |
| They don't bust no shh, no way No way | |
| This the life that we live | |
| And most a dem mandem afraid 'Fraid | |
| Lie, dem a lie, dem a lie | |
| They don't bust no shh, no way No way | |
| This the life that we live | |
| And most a dem mandem afraid Dem afraid | |
| Lie, dem a lie, dem a lie | |
| They don't bust no shh, no way No way | |
| This the life that we live | |
| And most a dem mandem afraid Dem afraid | |
| Lie, dem a lie, dem a lie | |
| They don't bust no shh, no way No way | |
| This the life that we live | |
| And most a dem mandem afraid Dem afraid | |
| Verse 2 | |
| Muh, muh, muh | |
| I came all dark, dark, no camouflage | |
| Brodie got caught with numerous photographs | |
| All I see is writin' paragraphs | |
| We only did it 'cause of circumstance | |
| Me and bro twinnin', no coincidence | |
| Money moves my attire | |
| Make a billi' then retire | |
| King Salieu, call me sire | |
| Came out the dark, eclipse | |
| Shh pn the side of the hip | |
| Do it for the game, I'm tryna die rich | |
| Money over hoes, I'm married to the liz' | |
| Fool me once, you know what it is | |
| No strike two, it don't work like that | |
| What you know about rich You ain't done them tasks | |
| B take bad men, they don't last | |
| Bare cah all of dem phoney, them boy clown | |
| They ain't took them tours, they ain't took them rounds | |
| They ain't took them rounds, rounds, rounds | |
| Chorus | |
| Lie, dem a lie, dem a lie | |
| They don't bust no shh, no way No way | |
| This the life that we live | |
| And most a dem mandem afraid 'Fraid | |
| Lie, dem a lie, dem a lie | |
| They don't bust no shh, no way No way | |
| This the life that we live | |
| And most a dem mandem afraid Dem afraid | |
| Lie, dem a lie, dem a lie | |
| They don't bust no shh, no way No way | |
| This the life that we live | |
| And most a dem mandem afraid Dem afraid | |
| Lie, dem a lie, dem a lie | |
| They don't bust no shh, no way No way | |
| This the life that we live | |
| And most a dem mandem afraid Dem afraid | |
| Outro | |
| Muh, muh, muh |
| zuo qu : Pa Salieu Gaye | |
| Lie, dem a lie, dem a lie | |
| This the life that we live, muh | |
| Them a lie, huh | |
| No gun, no way, huh | |
| Verse 1 | |
| Bros out deliverin' keys | |
| Set it like D Hussey Postman Pat | |
| Them boy phone me | |
| Them boy there can' t real a G | |
| Never had re tings | |
| Them boy there ain' t kept it trill Muh | |
| Mussa insane B | |
| Lie pon the net but I see you G | |
| You' re not B. A. D, I see you foolin' them | |
| You ain' t foolin' me Never | |
| Them was followin' bad Bs | |
| Me Trap, no sleep | |
| Made a livin' off a OT | |
| Me addicted to the money | |
| Red bottoms lookin' bloody | |
| They' re really, really cruddy | |
| From the hood, I' m from the hood | |
| Feds say I' m no good Why | |
| I was raised ' round crooks | |
| Bally on, hoods on | |
| Ski mask, face off | |
| Old spirit, old soul OOOld spirit, old soul | |
| Old spirit, old soul | |
| Chorus | |
| Lie, dem a lie, dem a lie | |
| They don' t bust no shh, no way No way | |
| This the life that we live | |
| And most a dem mandem afraid ' Fraid | |
| Lie, dem a lie, dem a lie | |
| They don' t bust no shh, no way No way | |
| This the life that we live | |
| And most a dem mandem afraid Dem afraid | |
| Lie, dem a lie, dem a lie | |
| They don' t bust no shh, no way No way | |
| This the life that we live | |
| And most a dem mandem afraid Dem afraid | |
| Lie, dem a lie, dem a lie | |
| They don' t bust no shh, no way No way | |
| This the life that we live | |
| And most a dem mandem afraid Dem afraid | |
| Verse 2 | |
| Muh, muh, muh | |
| I came all dark, dark, no camouflage | |
| Brodie got caught with numerous photographs | |
| All I see is writin' paragraphs | |
| We only did it ' cause of circumstance | |
| Me and bro twinnin', no coincidence | |
| Money moves my attire | |
| Make a billi' then retire | |
| King Salieu, call me sire | |
| Came out the dark, eclipse | |
| Shh pn the side of the hip | |
| Do it for the game, I' m tryna die rich | |
| Money over hoes, I' m married to the liz' | |
| Fool me once, you know what it is | |
| No strike two, it don' t work like that | |
| What you know about rich You ain' t done them tasks | |
| B take bad men, they don' t last | |
| Bare cah all of dem phoney, them boy clown | |
| They ain' t took them tours, they ain' t took them rounds | |
| They ain' t took them rounds, rounds, rounds | |
| Chorus | |
| Lie, dem a lie, dem a lie | |
| They don' t bust no shh, no way No way | |
| This the life that we live | |
| And most a dem mandem afraid ' Fraid | |
| Lie, dem a lie, dem a lie | |
| They don' t bust no shh, no way No way | |
| This the life that we live | |
| And most a dem mandem afraid Dem afraid | |
| Lie, dem a lie, dem a lie | |
| They don' t bust no shh, no way No way | |
| This the life that we live | |
| And most a dem mandem afraid Dem afraid | |
| Lie, dem a lie, dem a lie | |
| They don' t bust no shh, no way No way | |
| This the life that we live | |
| And most a dem mandem afraid Dem afraid | |
| Outro | |
| Muh, muh, muh |
| zuò qǔ : Pa Salieu Gaye | |
| Lie, dem a lie, dem a lie | |
| This the life that we live, muh | |
| Them a lie, huh | |
| No gun, no way, huh | |
| Verse 1 | |
| Bros out deliverin' keys | |
| Set it like D Hussey Postman Pat | |
| Them boy phone me | |
| Them boy there can' t real a G | |
| Never had re tings | |
| Them boy there ain' t kept it trill Muh | |
| Mussa insane B | |
| Lie pon the net but I see you G | |
| You' re not B. A. D, I see you foolin' them | |
| You ain' t foolin' me Never | |
| Them was followin' bad Bs | |
| Me Trap, no sleep | |
| Made a livin' off a OT | |
| Me addicted to the money | |
| Red bottoms lookin' bloody | |
| They' re really, really cruddy | |
| From the hood, I' m from the hood | |
| Feds say I' m no good Why | |
| I was raised ' round crooks | |
| Bally on, hoods on | |
| Ski mask, face off | |
| Old spirit, old soul OOOld spirit, old soul | |
| Old spirit, old soul | |
| Chorus | |
| Lie, dem a lie, dem a lie | |
| They don' t bust no shh, no way No way | |
| This the life that we live | |
| And most a dem mandem afraid ' Fraid | |
| Lie, dem a lie, dem a lie | |
| They don' t bust no shh, no way No way | |
| This the life that we live | |
| And most a dem mandem afraid Dem afraid | |
| Lie, dem a lie, dem a lie | |
| They don' t bust no shh, no way No way | |
| This the life that we live | |
| And most a dem mandem afraid Dem afraid | |
| Lie, dem a lie, dem a lie | |
| They don' t bust no shh, no way No way | |
| This the life that we live | |
| And most a dem mandem afraid Dem afraid | |
| Verse 2 | |
| Muh, muh, muh | |
| I came all dark, dark, no camouflage | |
| Brodie got caught with numerous photographs | |
| All I see is writin' paragraphs | |
| We only did it ' cause of circumstance | |
| Me and bro twinnin', no coincidence | |
| Money moves my attire | |
| Make a billi' then retire | |
| King Salieu, call me sire | |
| Came out the dark, eclipse | |
| Shh pn the side of the hip | |
| Do it for the game, I' m tryna die rich | |
| Money over hoes, I' m married to the liz' | |
| Fool me once, you know what it is | |
| No strike two, it don' t work like that | |
| What you know about rich You ain' t done them tasks | |
| B take bad men, they don' t last | |
| Bare cah all of dem phoney, them boy clown | |
| They ain' t took them tours, they ain' t took them rounds | |
| They ain' t took them rounds, rounds, rounds | |
| Chorus | |
| Lie, dem a lie, dem a lie | |
| They don' t bust no shh, no way No way | |
| This the life that we live | |
| And most a dem mandem afraid ' Fraid | |
| Lie, dem a lie, dem a lie | |
| They don' t bust no shh, no way No way | |
| This the life that we live | |
| And most a dem mandem afraid Dem afraid | |
| Lie, dem a lie, dem a lie | |
| They don' t bust no shh, no way No way | |
| This the life that we live | |
| And most a dem mandem afraid Dem afraid | |
| Lie, dem a lie, dem a lie | |
| They don' t bust no shh, no way No way | |
| This the life that we live | |
| And most a dem mandem afraid Dem afraid | |
| Outro | |
| Muh, muh, muh |