FR33 TR3NCH Jay Trench (Ft. Lancey Foux)
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[Part I]
[Intro: Lancey Foux]
Cash just came out the dryer (Woo)
Cash just came out the dryer
[Verse: Lancey Foux]
Dope just came out the wash
Cash just came out the dryer
No more handcuffs, no more locks
Pray to God like, "Please don't try us"
I took my black skin right off the block
And I can't let them define us
Dope just came out the wash
Cash just came out the dryer
Butterfly my bitch, hustler effect
Magazine legs, tattoos on her neck
She got graveyard diamonds on her
I'm sleepin' with the dead
She psycho, she got money
And a barrel full of lead
Butterfly my bitch, hustler effect
[Part II]
[Intro: Lancey Foux]
Jay Trench
Psyke
Chyeah
[Intro: Lancey Foux]
Cash just came out the dryer (Woo)
Cash just came out the dryer
[Verse: Lancey Foux]
Dope just came out the wash
Cash just came out the dryer
No more handcuffs, no more locks
Pray to God like, "Please don't try us"
I took my black skin right off the block
And I can't let them define us
Dope just came out the wash
Cash just came out the dryer
Butterfly my bitch, hustler effect
Magazine legs, tattoos on her neck
She got graveyard diamonds on her
I'm sleepin' with the dead
She psycho, she got money
And a barrel full of lead
Butterfly my bitch, hustler effect
[Part II]
[Intro: Lancey Foux]
Jay Trench
Psyke
Chyeah
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