Old Filas

All Trapspots, ex drug dealers
Old stash spot, old ass filas
Old cash crop, sita survive bila
Old Habits used to pourin 4 in a litre
All day I'm in the traphouse with my young niggas
All day I'm in the traphouse with my young niggas
Si humake hizi plays trynna get richer
If you scared you need to pray or see the damn preacher

Mos Man, Wagwaan?!
Me I'm just chilling
Trynna get Shillings
Need the damn million
Yung Mos, bad guy
They paint me as the villain
They pay me as a villain
They paint me as I'm leaving
And every time the plug pull up ain't that the best feeling?
When money touch my rubber bands think that's the best feeling
When I pull out 'en bust a nut ain't that the best feeling?
I pull out, bust, I'm hopping out ain't 'posed to have feelings
Real niggas back in style
Real Gangstas in the building
You niggas fakes, but we EX real drug dealers (getting money niggas)
We need the beamer we done been had BMX nigga
Might take your do' amd leave you dead like free XXX's killers

All Trapspots, ex drug dealers
Old stash spot, old ass filas
Old cash crop, sita survive bila
Old Habits used to pourin in a 1 litre
All day I'm in the traphouse with my yung niggas
All day I'm in the traphouse with my yung niggas
Si humake hizi plays trynna get richer
If you scared you need to pray or see the damn preacher

All trapspots, ex drug dealers
Old stash spot, old ass filas
Old cash crop, sita survive bila!
Old habits!!
Yea! Yea!
All day I'm in the trap with my yung niggas
All day I'm in that trap with my yung niggas
All day I'm in that trap trynna get richer, ay
You need to pray a nigga never meet ya
MOS MAN WAGWAAN!! (MOS MAN WAGWAAN)



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Writer(s): Brian Mosoti
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