Hang around my neck oh it's the jade
I saw all the faces I go rage
Lotta bitches stand in front the stage
Fuck all the fame I fucking hate it I'm the flame
Get 10 racks 10 checks Ima jump in the booth
Getting my shit back and hop on a coupe
All of my gang go get the mula
We all know I'm not talk about you
I get it started and made it end
I get you high and make you dance
For all the rats when I'm mad
I turned you dead I shoot you back
And there's a red dot on your head
Say it out, say it out
Living in a dream house no doubt
Say it out, say it out
Louder, louder
Days after days
I've been getting all the papers
She came by and walked away
But I'm tryna keep my faith
In my head fucking chaos
When I'm not ok
你有乜嘢可以俾我
I think that's why you turned away
Y'all know my name cus I'm the way
They chasing they craving they hating
But still, they keep yelling out my name
無論係現實定網絡我無處不在出現擺好個pose
法國同香港差幾個鐘幫幫我報時
好快我就離開地球去 月球漫步
上得越高能見度就越低因為周圍都係霧
洗唔洗我幫你掃墓
帶咗幾包煙加鬆糕
拍mv揸dv機GoPro
我揸起支mic on that b mode
I murder this beat 係個特務
我記晒入腦使乜睇譜
如果rap係個catwalk我top model
我行到上山頂連雲都可摸到
我繼續跟着個beat 踏步
向前走咪講yesterday
係咪Boyschoir shit 覺得好神秘
呢兩支 噴我身上味 分別Loui v Jean Paul Gautier
D&G with the Balenci 與你不同是 就算一樣皮
出街帶著面紗 佢哋好疑惑 我解釋返個fit唔係乜嘢劫匪
To my steakhouse 飲紅酒食a5
Sipping普洱珍寶酒家起筷
我着西裝為咗打好b呔
呢隻碟你中意a定b side
企喺台度好多聚光燈掃
周街貼滿印有我樣既告示
你將難逃我伸出嘅魔爪劫數
你嘅淚痕長滿青苔我會將佢切割製成 jade
Hang around my neck oh it's the jade
I saw all the faces I go rage
Lotta bitches stand in front the stage
Fuck all the fame I fucking hate it I'm the flame
Get 10 racks 10 checks Ima jump in the booth
Getting my shit back and hop on a coupe
All of my gang go get the mula
We all know I'm not talk about you
Everyday living that life 好似準備要脫離現實
I won't talk shit about you
知道我giving no fuck
You bout to get tuck
Stanrighthere don't go now
All of them motherfuckers know the name
Last year bumping K
New tat it's a K
This year a new tape
New shit it's a tape
講真你哋對我根本nothing matter
佢哋每個聽完都話b is better
攞晒啲錢去周圍派呀
我咁鍾意夜晚係咪算vampire
世界末日對抗世界biohazard
遲早有日大家都會比人送去NASA
攞部相機影低 帶你進入數碼
Say it out is b to the choir