Lyrics:
好久不见你还记得吗
美丽的茉莉花
轻轻地摘下送给你戴呀
谁也香不过它
让我们带上爱出发吧
又牵手你我他
穿越丝路的繁华
一路幸福在发芽
很久很久以前
公元前某某年
万水千山都走遍
唔～
时光只一眨眼
我们就又相见
唔～
嘿呀嘿One Belt One Road
世界新的潮流
人类美好追求
black millionaires nigga, we build the empires
I spend a stack on my belt, that's for you niggas who watching
I gave a stack to my bitch, she the shit
Ain't no lie in the shit I done spoke I say what I mean and I mean what I say
How you handle the pressure with belt to ass
Handle pressure with belt
she changing on me like the seasons, oh
That's why I spent five hundred on a BB belt
Spent five hundred on a BB belt
Spent five hundred on a BB belt
I was born in a dump
My mother died
My daddy got drunk
They Left me here
To die or grow
In the middle of
Tobacco Road
Tobacco Road
enough
You wanna mumble your words? Fair enough
I won't hit once, 'cause I'm not a one hit wonder
If I got one I got another one under
The belt
to call and your all by your self
Im on this route and it's called life i buckle my belt
Im on this route and it's called life i buckle my belt
Im on this
bitch count money till I get alrighted
And my belt by Louie, and your girlfriend shoes
And keep your eyes on a road before you crash like a computer
I got my money belt on
My money belt on
My money belt on
My money belt on
I got my money belt on
My money belt on
Money belt
Eh
Money belt
Eh eh
I
I know the Bible
I felt the belt
I know the Bible
I felt the belt
I left it all at the alter
Sins were felt
Yea my sins were felt I
I know the Bible
I was born in a dump
My mother died
My daddy got drunk
They Left me here
To die or grow
In the middle of
Tobacco Road
Tobacco Road
Hold my pants up
Oh yeah
I don't need a belt to hold my pants up
I don't need a belt these bands they hold my pants up
I don't need a belt
I was born in a dump
My mother died
My daddy got drunk
They Left me here
To die or grow
In the middle of
Tobacco Road
Tobacco Road
yet
I hit the road, I look like the mayor
Coutin' up fifties and twenties and tens
I'm out of state, they give me a ten
Ballin' again, again, again,
Aye I’m flexing with a Louis belt
Aye I’m flexing with a Louis belt
Aye I’m flexing with a Louis belt
Aye I’m flexing with a Louis belt
Designer
'm about to let go
I'm holding on, I'm about to let go
No seat belts and we're racing on down the road
No seat belts where it goes only God knows
No seat
your belt, get ready for the ride
I'm at the bottom, it's time to climb
Turning these Nickels into Dimes
Step on competition every single day, when I
to my fans and my closest friends (I'm sorry)
For letting you down, I wont take you down this road again
Most of you now saying whatever, here we go
I was born in a dump
my mother died
my daddy got drunk
they Left me here
to die or grow
in the middle of
Tobacco Road
Tobacco Road
You're a goner
Swear to God I love you so
Oh, why are you running?
I'm the virus there's no antidote, so I get to cutting
I got studded belts
belt
I'm satisfied
It don't matter if you offer me a pie
A few years ago because now I'm satisfied
Who ate all the pies? (pies)
Who ate all
Especially this one I'm writin'
About my daddy
Ridin' on the Cotton
Belt Cleveland County's where I long to be
I got onto Brinkley and every mile
I make is
Zone six
I got money that I saved then I'm back on road
Get my jewelry out the safe 'cause I'm back on road
I still do these hoes the same when
they came to kill
You get close, they in your shell (yeah)
Boy, don't talk, stay to yourself
You know that I got the belt
You know that I got
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