Seranade
Lately I been
Trapping safely
Grown man shit
No time for you babies
Gold like the 80s
Polo from macys
Break the rock up
Got me feeling like jay z
I be with ya dame
Ima dash like stacy
Roll my own blunt
Just Incase she try lace me
Head in my lap
Wen I tell her face me
In the trap breaking crack
Listening to styles p
I know I did a lot a shit
But only god could judge me
Halftime time trappers
Y'all just do this monthly
Rolling up back to back
Wash the money laundry
I ain't chilling till
I'm living by them palm trees
Plam Angeles shirt
Don't do the don c
Feeling like big vesace
Shades sipping don p
Iil niggas only act tuff
Wen with a army
Catch em by they self
It's all types of stories
All you niggas sound the same
Tell the truth it's boring
Whole mixtape
Feel asleep I was snoring
Got a lil views so
They feel important
Screaming gang gang
But they get extorted
My face tell it all
Nigga I ain't with the talking
White collar shit
Get ya bitch to do a walk in
Only one who coming hard
Labels wats the offer
Money all around
The crib nigga ima hoarder
Mexican plug
I jus call him de la hoya
Doin all this dirt
They don't even got a lawyer
Gun inside the dress pants
Gotta keep casual
Burn the booth down
They calling me a arson.
Trapping safely
Grown man shit
No time for you babies
Gold like the 80s
Polo from macys
Break the rock up
Got me feeling like jay z
I be with ya dame
Ima dash like stacy
Roll my own blunt
Just Incase she try lace me
Head in my lap
Wen I tell her face me
In the trap breaking crack
Listening to styles p
I know I did a lot a shit
But only god could judge me
Halftime time trappers
Y'all just do this monthly
Rolling up back to back
Wash the money laundry
I ain't chilling till
I'm living by them palm trees
Plam Angeles shirt
Don't do the don c
Feeling like big vesace
Shades sipping don p
Iil niggas only act tuff
Wen with a army
Catch em by they self
It's all types of stories
All you niggas sound the same
Tell the truth it's boring
Whole mixtape
Feel asleep I was snoring
Got a lil views so
They feel important
Screaming gang gang
But they get extorted
My face tell it all
Nigga I ain't with the talking
White collar shit
Get ya bitch to do a walk in
Only one who coming hard
Labels wats the offer
Money all around
The crib nigga ima hoarder
Mexican plug
I jus call him de la hoya
Doin all this dirt
They don't even got a lawyer
Gun inside the dress pants
Gotta keep casual
Burn the booth down
They calling me a arson.
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Writer(s): Jahmeel Cupid
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