Still Trapped Flee Lord & 38 Spesh
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[Intro]
38 Spesh
Brr, brr
We killin' them on the beats, bro, uh
Lord Lord
[Verse 1]
Yeah, I started with a Drain (Drain)
People think it's easy, but it's harder than it seems (Yep)
Went broke and got back, sold dope and wild cracks (Cracks)
Now I make more stacks from quotes on my tracks, uh
Everybody reppin' 'round me, so I keep a weapon 'round me (Boom boom boom)
2K for the shoes, so I watch, who be steppin' 'round me
Used to re-cook the yay (whip), now I'm 3 hooks a day
My watch on bright, Lord, please, look away
Removin' all the trash (trash), hella music in the stash (Stash)
Movin' like I'm Cuban, it's confusin' on your ass (Confusin' on your ass)
Excel in high grades, set sail in 5 days (Yes)
My OG had a lick, in thе day move 5K
Uh, fade with a slight curl, paid off the whitе girl
So much damn fumes in the room, that you might hurl
Wall sweatin', pot burnin', rock lockin', stop, turn it (Whip, whip)
Sent a cold text, and go get this shit off
Uh, yeah (What you need, aunty? I'mma pull right up, you heard?)
Uh, I said pops on the seven, and I'm ballin' some soft, boom, ay
38 Spesh
Brr, brr
We killin' them on the beats, bro, uh
Lord Lord
[Verse 1]
Yeah, I started with a Drain (Drain)
People think it's easy, but it's harder than it seems (Yep)
Went broke and got back, sold dope and wild cracks (Cracks)
Now I make more stacks from quotes on my tracks, uh
Everybody reppin' 'round me, so I keep a weapon 'round me (Boom boom boom)
2K for the shoes, so I watch, who be steppin' 'round me
Used to re-cook the yay (whip), now I'm 3 hooks a day
My watch on bright, Lord, please, look away
Removin' all the trash (trash), hella music in the stash (Stash)
Movin' like I'm Cuban, it's confusin' on your ass (Confusin' on your ass)
Excel in high grades, set sail in 5 days (Yes)
My OG had a lick, in thе day move 5K
Uh, fade with a slight curl, paid off the whitе girl
So much damn fumes in the room, that you might hurl
Wall sweatin', pot burnin', rock lockin', stop, turn it (Whip, whip)
Sent a cold text, and go get this shit off
Uh, yeah (What you need, aunty? I'mma pull right up, you heard?)
Uh, I said pops on the seven, and I'm ballin' some soft, boom, ay
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