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Bryson Tiller
Vocals
Eduard Khil'
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bryson Tiller
Songwriter
Veniamin Basner
Songwriter
J. Scruggs
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bryson Tiller
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Syk Sense
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Fabian Marasciullo
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Chris King
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Colin Leonard
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Michael "Black Mic" Williams
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歌词
[Verse 1]
This, uh
This, this is not
This, this is not
This is not a motherf—
A motherfucking game
Motherfucker
This is not
This, this is not
A motherfucking game, why you playin', boy?
I'm just sayin', boy
Uh, yeah
[Chorus]
Yeah, Rambo
They begging for mercy like the Lambo
Know they told me, "Kill 'em all," goddamn, though
I know they wanna see me fall, look where I am, though
On two feet, that's where I stand, though
I'm a true fucking killer like Rambo
No ammo, they see me on the Sanyo
****, I just kill 'em 'cause I can, though
[Verse 2]
I'm as humble as they come
But you fucking with the wrong one
Boy, you fucking with the wrong one
This that new Pen Griffey, watch that **** get a home run
Watch him hit it, that's a home run
I ain't playin' with you ****, I'm a true Louis Villain
I'm the realest, they acrylic, fuck them **** if they doubt it
Say I'm flippin' up, but so is a money counter
I've been getting up, 'bout to pay my self allowance
And I save it like the bell, I can't take no more L's
The day I sell my soul, that's the day I go to hell
Been putting on a show, just like Dave, I'm Chappelle
They ain't make it in the credits, I'ma tell them, "Oh well"
Tell Steve, don't let no more bitches in the hotel
**** gotta get to work, girl, unless you gon' twerk somethin'
While I lay this verse on 'em
Damn, this lifestyle got a lot of perks on it
I'm just saying, **** (Young Tiller)
[Chorus]
Yeah, Rambo
They begging for mercy like the Lambo
Know they told me, "Kill them all," goddamn, though
I know they want to see me fall, look where I am, though
On two feet, that's where I stand, though
I'm a true fucking killer like Rambo
No ammo, they see me on the Sanyo
****, I just kill 'em 'cause I can, though
[Verse 3]
This ain't temporary, I've been out here letting them know
New cat, years later, bet Sylvester Stallone
I've been working hard, I've been doing better, ya know
Peep the freeloaders, we won't be breaking bread with them, no
She chose me over him, 'cause he was so regular, oh
He was so regular, I'm like a butler getting this dough
I'm like a monster, or a motherfucking Predator
Oh-na-na-na, Soldier like Contra
I don't fuck with thotties, I pass her to my partner
All gold everything, bitch I'm Fort Knoxin'
New sports car, man, I'm new Porsche coppin'
Two-door, hop in, girl, you know how I spend
And I been tryna budget my checks and the rest of my money, money
Rubber bands getting stretched with the hunnids, hunnids
MVP, upper deck with the money, money
Don't I make the haters upset with the money?
Bitch, I'm coming
[Outro]
'Cause this is not
This is not a
This is not a motherf—
A motherfucking game
This is, this is not
This is not, this is
This is not
A motherfucking game, why you playin', boy?
I'm just saying, boy
God Tiller
Written by: Bryson Tiller, Joshua Scruggs, Veniamin Basner