ฟังเพลงEffortless (Explicit)

作曲 : Polo G/Eric Sandoval

作词 : Polo G/Eric Sandoval

Sonic

Talk slick, he a dead man

Shots from the FN sprayin'

These days, they don't give a ****

They'll shoot where the kids playin'

Judge tryna give 'em life

So them gang signs turn to prayer hands

I come from a dark place, I'll never be there again

Double G's on everything, Gucci my headband

Keep smokin' these dead ******, I feel like Redman

Pourin' lean up out my cup,

Runnin' through these bucks for my dead friends

Capalot bought guns for the hood,

Heard that's what the feds sayin'

My life a movie, ever since birth,

It's been lights, camera, action

I did a lot of s**t in these streets

But only got booked for trappin'

I'm from Chicago,

Where it's normal to hear .40's clappin'

All you hear is them shots let off,

That door slam, and them tires scratchin'

Rollie on my wrist, gotta get more rich,

I want that brand new Patek

I ball like AI, this s**t effortless,

Don't give a **** 'bout practice

Where I'm from we all on that car

If he drive too fast, we gon' let him have it

Opposition wanna kill me,

And I'll be damned if I let it happen

And the day I leave this earth,

I'ma die with legend status

I'ma reunite with my demons,

We gon' be in Heaven cappin'

Hundred K on VVS,

Just to show I'm blessed from rappin'

I keep this glizzy tucked

If they plan on necklace snatchin'

Talk slick, he a dead man

Shots from the FN sprayin'

These days, they don't give a ****

They'll shoot where the kids playin'

Judge tryna give 'em life

So them gang signs turn to prayer hands

I come from a dark place, I'll never be there again

Double G's on everything, Gucci my headband

Keep smokin' these dead ******, I feel like Redman

Pourin' lean up out my cup,

Runnin' through these bucks for my dead friends

Capalot bought guns for the hood,

Heard that's what the feds sayin'

My shoes from Germany, like James Harden,

Euro step on the scene

Double G's, new Margiela, Alexander McQueen

And you know that bag on me,

It's at least fifty bands in them jeans

Pockets fat and my jewelry dancing

Diamonds flooded like New Orleans

Lavish life, now I live like a king

I got on, now I'm blessing my team

Told my brother, "I got your back"

Show my ****** what loyalty means

But this s**t wasn't as easy as it seems

My homie died at 16

I remember I was up all night

Kept seeing death in my dreams

I was posted on Sed with them fiends

Hot and 'em got the TEC with the stream

Laser tag, we was playin' with them beams

Young ***** tryna kill everything

Touch his soul in this four nickel ring

It's a whole lot of shots flying in your FaceTime

When that Smith & Wesson ring (Ayy)

Talk slick, he a dead man

Shots from the FN sprayin'

These days, they don't give a ****

They'll shoot where the kids playin'

Judge tryna give 'em life

So them gang signs turn to prayer hands

I come from a dark place, I'll never be there again

Double G's on everything, Gucci my headband

Keep smokin' these dead ******, I feel like Redman

Pourin' lean up out my cup,

Runnin' through these bucks for my dead friends

Capalot bought guns for the hood,

Heard that's what the feds sayin'

Sonic