Trap Shit V9 (Shit I Ain’t Got) UZ (Ft. PAZ)

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[Hook]
Panamera models, Maserati crib
Lamborghini ceilings in the building where we live
Aston Martin bitches, snitches on Houdini
Fuck it man cause I don't even own a Lamborghini

[Verse 1]
I ain't got a Murci, I ain't got a car
I don't fuck with thousand dollar bottles at the bar
I ain't got a Lotus, I can't drive a stick
I ain't got a Kardashian ridin on my dick
I ain't got a Maybach, barely got a paycheck
Stripper told me make it rain
I said I'll take a rain-check
I ain't been to Paris, no one trynna fly me
Don't know how to ball, and ain't nobody trynna find me
I ain't got a Rose, I ain't got a Miller
I ain't got a deal owe a hundred to my dealer
All I want is Jays, but all I got is Filas
They coppin red bottoms but my bottoms all vanilla
Can't be jockin blades, can't be jockin dubs
Asked for Ace of Spades but they brought me Two of Clubs
Got no one to fuck, might as well go home
Cause everybody in this club is fucking with their phones

[Hook]
Panamera models, Maserati crib
Lamborghini ceilings in the building where we live
Aston Martin bitches, snitches on Houdini
Fuck it man cause I don't even own a Lamborghini