TAXIN

作曲: Terrell Cox/Miles Mack

作詞: Terrell Cox/Miles Mack

Tax, tax, tax, tax (He get)

Tax, tax, tax, tax (He get)

Tax, tax, tax, tax (He get)

Tax, tax, tax, tax

I had to double the racks

The FN it cost bout a sack

My brother just flew down a pack

I did had to tell 'em relax

I did had to take out packs

I did had to buy out the max

And no I don't have any tats

I did had to come with the hat

Uh huh, let me get that check

Uh huh, let me get that rent

Uh huh, let me break yo' neck

Uh huh, let me get that cahh

Count money to the ceiling

Shawty she catching the feelings

Just like a book I'm am reading

Shawty looking appealing

All in my bag, hussle

Me and my cash, couples

Me and racks double

Heard they watching me just like hudl

And I'm sharing my chips like it's ruffles

That boy wanna be me, talking bumble

He gon' wet on the street like a puddle

Just like wukong I stay in the jungle

I don't think they like me

Heard they wanna fight me

I be rocking Nike

I heard he rapping on my type beats

I feel like Gucci cause I might be

Movie I'm Spike Lee

Inna a cut in the trap in a white tee

This Cochise ain't doing biting

While you in the trap, I'm in the store

I'm in the racks, I make it pour

Want a umbrella from Christian Dior

No I don't wanna go to any tour

God on my side and he blessing me more

Stick em up, we about to rob in the store

It don't even matter if you rich or you poor

I don't wanna hear a word, put ya hands on the floor

They tryna know where I get that

I can not say where I get that

Walk around holding them big sacks

Yeah I walk round holding the big racks

That's my style, need my lil' fit back

I need healing I bought me a stimpak

I might blow on the beat like a Semtex

Ya government cheese

I want a house in the keys

I want a car with no keys

I had to pray on my knees

God on my side never leave