7am On Bridle Path

[00:00.000] 作词 : A. Graham/R. LaTour/D. Cleary-Krell/D. Duodu/M. Bidaye
[00:00.372] 作曲 : A. Graham/R. LaTour/D. Cleary-Krell/D. Duodu/M. Bidaye
[00:00.744][Intro]
[00:02.468]Yeah (Go squad)
[00:07.066]Ayy
[00:09.757]Look
[00:11.298][Verse]
[00:12.055]I wish everyone could tell me exactly what they need from me
[00:14.720]The first second they speak to me, I'm not with all the secrecy
[00:16.914]Secretly beefin' me behind closed doors
[00:19.344]But playin' it peacefully for the streets to see
[00:21.277]My n****, have some decency
[00:22.740]Don't move like a puto
[00:25.300]Could at least keep it a buck like Antetokounmpo
[00:27.807]I made North Of The Border, like Vito Rizzuto
[00:30.289]Throwin' parties in Miami, they lovin' us mucho
[00:33.058]With the whole ratio, I'm like David Caruso
[00:35.748]There's a mad shortage of people givin' me kudos
[00:38.439]I been doin' this since T-Pain was pourin' us Nuvo
[00:41.051]You tell 'em I run the country, they'll say "True though"
[00:43.768]Papi chulo, grippin' culo
[00:45.649]And I got the flows n****s steal like boot toes
[00:49.411]You boys reachin' new lows
[00:52.127]Lettin' me take the wrath of that Casper The Ghost s**t
[00:54.478]While you findin' all of the loopholes
[00:56.333]You n****s move too cold
[00:57.613]See the watch collection and assume I got time
[00:59.755]'Cause of the ruby rose two-tone
[01:01.505]I switch it to the one I call "R.I.P. Nipsey"
[01:03.935]'Cause I swear to God the bezel got sixty of them blue stones
[01:06.704]Maybe I'm gettin' too stoned
[01:08.245]Khaled cut 'em all before my tombstone
[01:10.021]Here lies a n**** that never lied in his new song
[01:13.443]Or any of his old songs
[01:14.723]They sing them s***s like folk songs
[01:16.134]Kumbaya, boom-ba-ye
[01:17.936]Know the owl stay on me
[01:19.765]Bad b****s tryna come through and lay on me
[01:22.508]Tryna get the earl grey on me
[01:24.415]But I ain't really into talkin' names
[01:26.896]Only tea you're getting from me is one for the walk of shame
[01:29.482]Heart is on my sleeve and my body is in the hall of fame
[01:32.147]High fashion and my life is full of climaxes
[01:34.994]And my wishes come true without blowin' eyelashes
[01:37.633]Up in 'Bron crib, fishbowl wineglasses
[01:40.349]That's how we passin' time
[01:41.655]Hundred thousand on the line
[01:43.223]At the table prayin' banker shows a natural nine
[01:45.365]It never happens half the time
[01:46.749]My losing nights are still a vibe
[01:48.082]That's the things I accept
[01:50.589]You over there in denial, we not neck and neck
[01:52.679]It's been a lot of years since we seen you comin' correct
[01:55.448]Man f*** a "Respectfully", I just want my respect
[01:58.348]They tried to label me mean, I say what I mean
[02:00.882]People that could've stayed on the team
[02:02.606]They played in between
[02:03.651]Clouds is hanging over you now, 'cause I'm reigning supreme
[02:05.949]Some of these n****s say what they mean, it ain't what it seems
[02:08.535]Had to pull my n****s out the mud like I'm trainin' Marines
[02:11.487]You n****s hot to them little kids, you ain't famous to me
[02:14.204]Told you I'm aimin' straight for the head, not aiming to please
[02:16.868]I could give a f*** about who designing your sneakers and tees
[02:19.455]Have somebody put you on a Gildan, you play with my seed
[02:21.884]Trust me, there's some s*** you really gotta come see to believe
[02:24.601]That's why your people not believers, they all leavin' ya'
[02:27.500]That's why you buyin' into the hype that the press feedin' ya'
[02:29.956]You know the fourth level of jealousy is called "Media"
[02:32.673]Isn't than an ironic revelation?
[02:35.154]Give that address to your driver, make it your destination
[02:37.453]'Stead of just a post out of desperation
[02:39.595]This me reachin' the deepest state of my meditation
[02:41.868]Why you over there tryna impress the nation?
[02:44.114]Mind's runnin' wild with the speculation
[02:45.943]Why the f*** we peacemakin' doin' the explanations
[02:48.503]If we just gon' be right back in that b**** without hesitation?
[02:51.455]But let me digress on behalf of the association
[02:54.668]I'll play it cool with you then mark a nigga like Copenhagen
[02:57.646]See they gettin' loose with the line like open cages
[03:00.415]In the La Ferrari, my emotions racin'
[03:02.844][?] condo, ocean bathin'
[03:04.777]N****s textin' "Bro", but we are not in no close relation
[03:07.206]I was down to give these n****s credit, but hold the payment
[03:09.949]Somehow I'm the greatest in the game to my own amazement
[03:12.457]The greatest in the world, there's no debatin'
[03:15.409]You boys 'bout to wheel me to defeat like we rollerbladin'
[03:17.917]Far as the "Drake"-era, man we in the golden ages
[03:20.529]Look at the total wages
[03:22.070]And look at the heroes fallin' from grace in their older ages
[03:24.473]If we talkin' top three, then you been slidin' the third like stolen bases
[03:29.489]Toss around Rollies with frozen faces
[03:31.631]They used to tell me back in the day "Boy, you're going places"
[03:34.165]Never understood where I could really take it
[03:37.874][Outro]
[03:40.486]Yeah
作词 : A. Graham/R. LaTour/D. Cleary-Krell/D. Duodu/M. Bidaye
作曲 : A. Graham/R. LaTour/D. Cleary-Krell/D. Duodu/M. Bidaye

Yeah (Go squad)
Ayy
Look

I wish everyone could tell me exactly what they need from me
The first second they speak to me, I'm not with all the secrecy
Secretly beefin' me behind closed doors
But playin' it peacefully for the streets to see
My n****, have some decency
Don't move like a puto
Could at least keep it a buck like Antetokounmpo
I made North Of The Border, like Vito Rizzuto
Throwin' parties in Miami, they lovin' us mucho
With the whole ratio, I'm like David Caruso
There's a mad shortage of people givin' me kudos
I been doin' this since T-Pain was pourin' us Nuvo
You tell 'em I run the country, they'll say "True though"
Papi chulo, grippin' culo
And I got the flows n****s steal like boot toes
You boys reachin' new lows
Lettin' me take the wrath of that Casper The Ghost s**t
While you findin' all of the loopholes
You n****s move too cold
See the watch collection and assume I got time
'Cause of the ruby rose two-tone
I switch it to the one I call "R.I.P. Nipsey"
'Cause I swear to God the bezel got sixty of them blue stones
Maybe I'm gettin' too stoned
Khaled cut 'em all before my tombstone
Here lies a n**** that never lied in his new song
Or any of his old songs
They sing them s***s like folk songs
Kumbaya, boom-ba-ye
Know the owl stay on me
Bad b****s tryna come through and lay on me
Tryna get the earl grey on me
But I ain't really into talkin' names
Only tea you're getting from me is one for the walk of shame
Heart is on my sleeve and my body is in the hall of fame
High fashion and my life is full of climaxes
And my wishes come true without blowin' eyelashes
Up in 'Bron crib, fishbowl wineglasses
That's how we passin' time
Hundred thousand on the line
At the table prayin' banker shows a natural nine
It never happens half the time
My losing nights are still a vibe
That's the things I accept
You over there in denial, we not neck and neck
It's been a lot of years since we seen you comin' correct
Man f*** a "Respectfully", I just want my respect
They tried to label me mean, I say what I mean
People that could've stayed on the team
They played in between
Clouds is hanging over you now, 'cause I'm reigning supreme
Some of these n****s say what they mean, it ain't what it seems
Had to pull my n****s out the mud like I'm trainin' Marines
You n****s hot to them little kids, you ain't famous to me
Told you I'm aimin' straight for the head, not aiming to please
I could give a f*** about who designing your sneakers and tees
Have somebody put you on a Gildan, you play with my seed
Trust me, there's some s*** you really gotta come see to believe
That's why your people not believers, they all leavin' ya'
That's why you buyin' into the hype that the press feedin' ya'
You know the fourth level of jealousy is called "Media"
Isn't than an ironic revelation?
Give that address to your driver, make it your destination
'Stead of just a post out of desperation
This me reachin' the deepest state of my meditation
Why you over there tryna impress the nation?
Mind's runnin' wild with the speculation
Why the f*** we peacemakin' doin' the explanations
If we just gon' be right back in that b**** without hesitation?
But let me digress on behalf of the association
I'll play it cool with you then mark a nigga like Copenhagen
See they gettin' loose with the line like open cages
In the La Ferrari, my emotions racin'
condo, ocean bathin'
N****s textin' "Bro", but we are not in no close relation
I was down to give these n****s credit, but hold the payment
Somehow I'm the greatest in the game to my own amazement
The greatest in the world, there's no debatin'
You boys 'bout to wheel me to defeat like we rollerbladin'
Far as the "Drake"-era, man we in the golden ages
Look at the total wages
And look at the heroes fallin' from grace in their older ages
If we talkin' top three, then you been slidin' the third like stolen bases
Toss around Rollies with frozen faces
They used to tell me back in the day "Boy, you're going places"
Never understood where I could really take it

Yeah