[Intro 1: Yung Filly]
Bro, man's gone out the last three nights, yeah
And every time man step out
I go to the DJ, "I got a bill for you if you can run K-Trap, Warm"
Bro, I swear on my mother's life
I think it's one of the greatest to ever come out of our count—
I swear, like bro, do you know what it is?
You know where you made it, you might not appreciate it
Like, your fans, blud!
[Intro 2: K-Trap]
(M1OnTheBeat)
I stopped rapping and reoffended (Uh)
You know when the trap needs mendin' (Fixin')
Too much mix in the Brizzy (Brizzy), you know when the pack needs blendin' (Blendin')
Buy it, cop it, tell me who shottin' it, thе gangs are spendin'
You nevеr beat the mash off one hand (Bah)
After the bootin' (Bah), your hand's all tremblin' (Bah)
[Verse 1: K-Trap]
Too much cap I'm hearin', too much swag they wearin' (Huh)
And they ain't bought no hammers
That's so backwards, man, that's scary (Horrid)
Shootouts in the winter, lettin' off bine and my eyes all teary
My football boots been dirty (Dirty)
You can't rap like that, you ain't certi (You can't)
Only time I step out naked is when I’m fresh out the en-suite (Fresh, fresh)
I know I'm a rapper, I'm sorry to say "It's on me" (Person)
Pocket, rocket, lock it, shorty thinks it's fake (Huh)
Great, she don't know that I try get man in his face (Bow)
If I fire this .4 in the neighbourhood
You gonna hear goodness grace (Gracious)
If I bust this brick in the kitchen
Listen, you gonna need two, three plates (Bring that)
Prada drops 'cause I'm proud of bae
This one's long, but small like Nafe
Pick up them cases, don't want a case (You know)
Bro, man's gone out the last three nights, yeah
And every time man step out
I go to the DJ, "I got a bill for you if you can run K-Trap, Warm"
Bro, I swear on my mother's life
I think it's one of the greatest to ever come out of our count—
I swear, like bro, do you know what it is?
You know where you made it, you might not appreciate it
Like, your fans, blud!
[Intro 2: K-Trap]
(M1OnTheBeat)
I stopped rapping and reoffended (Uh)
You know when the trap needs mendin' (Fixin')
Too much mix in the Brizzy (Brizzy), you know when the pack needs blendin' (Blendin')
Buy it, cop it, tell me who shottin' it, thе gangs are spendin'
You nevеr beat the mash off one hand (Bah)
After the bootin' (Bah), your hand's all tremblin' (Bah)
[Verse 1: K-Trap]
Too much cap I'm hearin', too much swag they wearin' (Huh)
And they ain't bought no hammers
That's so backwards, man, that's scary (Horrid)
Shootouts in the winter, lettin' off bine and my eyes all teary
My football boots been dirty (Dirty)
You can't rap like that, you ain't certi (You can't)
Only time I step out naked is when I’m fresh out the en-suite (Fresh, fresh)
I know I'm a rapper, I'm sorry to say "It's on me" (Person)
Pocket, rocket, lock it, shorty thinks it's fake (Huh)
Great, she don't know that I try get man in his face (Bow)
If I fire this .4 in the neighbourhood
You gonna hear goodness grace (Gracious)
If I bust this brick in the kitchen
Listen, you gonna need two, three plates (Bring that)
Prada drops 'cause I'm proud of bae
This one's long, but small like Nafe
Pick up them cases, don't want a case (You know)
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