Tax

I lost it all got it back in the trap
Cop for the low & I sell it with tax
My niggas really
Be movAing them packs
My niggas they really
They get to them racks
Cop for the low & sell it with tax
Spending this shit
Just to get it right back
I fell in the spot
N just counted a rack
They know who to call
If they need em a sack

Fell in the trap
& I ran it right it back
Iont like talking
So save all the chat
I threw em front
Got it in off the back
Im running this shit
Im just proving some facts
You getting fronted
You Niggas is cap
You tryna run off
Then nigga clapped
I then took loses
You niggas cant match
I post in the burbs
But Im all thru the nap
My nigga phil put me on to the trap
Every since then
Boa I never looked back
Counted that profit
& I doubled shit back
Feds came he then sold all the pack
I was left jugging all off them packs
Me & joe we then counted some rackS
Me & lak we then been thru all sac
Im in cali where the middleman packs
I been j



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Writer(s): Michael Bogard
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