[00:00:00]  作词 : Polo G/Herbert Randall Wright
[00:01:00]  作曲 : Polo G/Herbert Randall Wright
[00:03:00]  Yeah, livin' in the slums, we just wishin' for a hero
[00:05:00]  Expensive nightmares on a—
[00:08:00]  Expensive nightmares on a Maybach pillow
[00:10:00]  Expensive nightmares on a Maybach pillow
[00:13:00]  Livin' in the slums, we just wishin' for a hero, oh
[00:16:00]  And the guns, better get low
[00:21:00]  And the guns, better get low
[00:21:00]  (Kid!)
[00:22:00]  Uh, rather get caught with it
[00:23:00]  Can't **** with too many, I feel like I'm too authentic
[00:25:00]  Pink slips shawty, bitch, this Maybach, it ain't rented
[00:29:00]  And my Rollie presidential like I know the Senate
[00:31:00]  If it's that, we shoot it up, we hop right out on business
[00:34:00]  Really ain't no need to check his pulse, they know he finished
[00:37:00]  Nigga, where I come from, no, it ain't no happy endings
[00:40:00]  I'm a trenches baby, when it's danger, I can sense it
[00:42:00]  When I'm toppin' Nina, I feel anger, I'm ascended (Bop, bop, bop, bop)
[00:45:00]  K's up, killer season like I'm Killa Cam
[00:50:00]  A lot of L's that season, I was losin' all my niggas, damn
[00:52:00]  Three years later, whole world know who the **** I am
[00:55:00]  I could pop out, couple million flexin' for the 'Gram
[00:58:00]  Got a six-car garage, I might need me a Lamb'
[01:01:00]  Let a nigga plot on robbin', that Nina'll blam
[01:03:00]  Twin .40s stick together like Gina and Pam (Yeah, boom)
[01:06:00]  Ayy, bitch, I'm really him (G Herbo)
[01:09:00]  And all the shooters love me, they call a nigga [Rim?
[01:12:00]  Snuck in the club, that baby Glock tucked right in my Timbs (Tucked right in my tims)
[01:15:00]  Still got an AR, you get chopped, run up on my Lamb' (Grrah)
[01:17:00]  Pussy, no bap (Ayy)
[01:21:00]  I don't bap a lot (No bap)
[01:21:00]  Can't say no cap, put that on cap, I'm with Capalot (That's lil' bro)
[01:23:00]  The F.N. Ruger right on my lap when I don't got a Glock
[01:26:00]  Been totin' pistols before rap, I don't know how to stop
[01:29:00]  I can't switch, can't keepin' takin' risks 'cause I'm really rich
[01:32:00]  Got a deal, can't be in that field 'cause we really blitz
[01:34:00]  Foreign wheels, I bought six whips, now they on my dick
[01:37:00]  Maybach cost a quarter mil', that ain't really shit
[01:40:00]  Can't let 'em see me lose, they expectin' me to crash
[01:42:00]  All my cars up to date, no point in dwellin' in the past
[01:45:00]  See 'em, hop out, chase 'em, we on every nigga ass
[01:48:00]  Trip you up, face 'em, get 'em gone then hit the gas, uh
[01:51:00]  Well actually, I keep that strap with me
[01:54:00]  Say we ain't slidin', have you get zipped up talkin', my point exactly
[01:56:00]  My lil' niggas aim for headshots and they got accuracy
[01:59:00]  Push a bitch right out that leg-lock like ain't no trappin' me (Uh)
[02:02:00]  Tell me what it is, we ain't duckin' smoke, we ain't scared
[02:04:00]  He reach for this Carti', it's gon' be a whole lot of red
[02:07:00]  Time to kill 'em all, I been in mode, I ain't playin'
[02:10:00]  Used to be my dawg, he lost control off the meds, uh
[02:13:00]  Yeah, livin' in the slums, we just wishin' for a hero
[02:19:00]  Expensive nightmares on a—
[02:21:00]  Expensive nightmares on a Maybach pillow
[02:24:00]  Expensive nightmares on a Maybach pillow
[02:27:00]  Livin' in the slums, we just wishin' for a hero, oh
[02:30:00]  And the guns, better get low
[02:33:00]  And the guns, better get low