[Intro]
M1OnTheBeat
You ain't put a 4's in the pot
Whole whip flopped, scratching your head like "damn it"
Thought about a drill and planned it
Night time, now you're out tryna scram it
Bricks in the attic, skengs in the hoopty, packs in the cabinet
That's rap, trap and banging, bag this badness
[Chorus]
You ain't put a 4's in the pot
Whole whip flopped, scratching your head like "damn it"
Thought about a drill and planned it
Night time, now you're out tryna scram it
Bricks in the attic, skengs in the hoopty, packs in the cabinet
That's rap, trap and banging, bag this badness
You ain't put a 4's in the pot
Whole whip flopped, scratching your head like "damn it"
Thought about a drill and planned it
Night time, now you're out tryna scram it
Bricks in the attic, skengs in the hoopty, packs in the cabinet
That's rap, trap and banging, bag this badness
[Verse 1]
How much man gonna come in the game and lie and pull the wool over everyone's eyes?
Reserved and quiet, think I'm shy 'till suttin' gets fried
Nuttin's nice when the bando's dry
But that's never the case
Do it with the dots, less than a tre, PCX, I'll take that chase
Depends how it comes, I'll take that flake
I don't mind it's damp
Sweet one and the IG's private, told her she gotta mind them tramps
Still got guide these yungens, cheff that stomach, give you a cramp
I could've gone one up, told bro "give me a hand"
I'm in the hardware shop, latex, 'rex, plastic bowl and the scales
You was in a rave, Henny and chase in a plastic cup with girls
Monday come and you woke up broke and wonder why
Between me and bro, made about one hundred fly
Sales and streams but it's like all the trappers want me trappin'
Told my soldier hold this late, look after the Buju like Khaled
Threw ice in the Pyrex, the grub came back rapid
Yeah, they might be trappin' but we overlappin'
M1OnTheBeat
You ain't put a 4's in the pot
Whole whip flopped, scratching your head like "damn it"
Thought about a drill and planned it
Night time, now you're out tryna scram it
Bricks in the attic, skengs in the hoopty, packs in the cabinet
That's rap, trap and banging, bag this badness
[Chorus]
You ain't put a 4's in the pot
Whole whip flopped, scratching your head like "damn it"
Thought about a drill and planned it
Night time, now you're out tryna scram it
Bricks in the attic, skengs in the hoopty, packs in the cabinet
That's rap, trap and banging, bag this badness
You ain't put a 4's in the pot
Whole whip flopped, scratching your head like "damn it"
Thought about a drill and planned it
Night time, now you're out tryna scram it
Bricks in the attic, skengs in the hoopty, packs in the cabinet
That's rap, trap and banging, bag this badness
[Verse 1]
How much man gonna come in the game and lie and pull the wool over everyone's eyes?
Reserved and quiet, think I'm shy 'till suttin' gets fried
Nuttin's nice when the bando's dry
But that's never the case
Do it with the dots, less than a tre, PCX, I'll take that chase
Depends how it comes, I'll take that flake
I don't mind it's damp
Sweet one and the IG's private, told her she gotta mind them tramps
Still got guide these yungens, cheff that stomach, give you a cramp
I could've gone one up, told bro "give me a hand"
I'm in the hardware shop, latex, 'rex, plastic bowl and the scales
You was in a rave, Henny and chase in a plastic cup with girls
Monday come and you woke up broke and wonder why
Between me and bro, made about one hundred fly
Sales and streams but it's like all the trappers want me trappin'
Told my soldier hold this late, look after the Buju like Khaled
Threw ice in the Pyrex, the grub came back rapid
Yeah, they might be trappin' but we overlappin'
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