N2LA (Not Too Long Ago)
Yeah
I was in the trap
Not too long ago
Boy I just
Ran through a sack
Not too long ago
I just
Flew across the map
Not too long ago
I put the city
On my back
Not too long ago
I was in the trap
Not too long ago
Boy I just
Ran through a sack
Not too long ago
I just
Flew across the map
Not too long ago
I put the city
On my back
Not too long ago
The other day
If you was looking for me
I was in the
Trap
Day before that
I was out in Vegas
Tables shooting
Craps
Boy I'm fly
Ain't got no time to
Pack
Switching
Time Zones
Just to see how
Haters gone
React
Ok I
Stay up in the kitchen
But ain't no
Caking where I'm at
I be in
Midway
More than TSA
That ain't no
Cap
I be in the
Air so much
Feel like I got a
Cape up on my
Back
You can blind-fold me
Bet I
Still will find my
Way around the
Map
And I bet
I find my way back
To that place they never
Lack
That's the Chi
It's full of
Steppers
Lotta gangstas
Hella straps
I'm from the
Southside
You see the
Swag
079 to be
Exact
Boy you know the guys
Doe, Dolla, Kash
And every line
We spit is
Crack
If you tryna
Catch a vibe
Hit my line
Already know
I'm down to
Match
Westcoast
Waldorf is probably
Where I'm
Lounging at
Penthouse
Whole top floor
Is smelling like a
Pack
With a whole
Lotta fine hoes
Act like they
Never met a
Mack
Yeah
I was in the trap
Not too long ago
Boy I just
Ran through a sack
Not too long ago
I just
Flew across the map
Not too long ago
I put the city
On my back
Not too long ago
I was in the trap
Not too long ago
Boy I just
Ran through a sack
Not too long ago
I just
Flew across the map
Not too long ago
I put the city
On my back
Not too long ago
Feel like
I was
M-I-A
Just the other week
South Beach
Catching vibes
With my niggas
And a couple
Freaks
I'm just
Tryna run the skies
Lil nigga
You can have the
Streets
Put 2 and 2 together
That mean
All these niggas
Under me
If paper is the topic
I'm on
Top of it like
Cover sheets
All this green
Look like a
Pottery
Inhaling on
Exotic Tress
With my
Old lady right
Beside of me
Look like I hit the
Lottery
Niggas hating on the
Sideline
Like it's gone
Bother me
While I'm in
O'Hare
Drinking
Waiting on my
Flight to leave
Like
Nigga Please
Yeah
I was in the trap
Not too long ago
Boy I just
Ran through a sack
Not too long ago
I just
Flew across the map
Not too long ago
I put the city
On my back
Not too long ago
I was in the trap
Not too long ago
Boy I just
Ran through a sack
Not too long ago
I just
Flew across the map
Not too long ago
I put the city
On my back
Not too long ago
I was in the trap
Not too long ago
Boy I just
Ran through a sack
Not too long ago
I just
Flew across the map
Not too long ago
I put the city
On my back
Not too long ago
I was in the trap
Not too long ago
Boy I just
Ran through a sack
Not too long ago
I just
Flew across the map
Not too long ago
I put the city
On my back
Not too long ago
The other day
If you was looking for me
I was in the
Trap
Day before that
I was out in Vegas
Tables shooting
Craps
Boy I'm fly
Ain't got no time to
Pack
Switching
Time Zones
Just to see how
Haters gone
React
Ok I
Stay up in the kitchen
But ain't no
Caking where I'm at
I be in
Midway
More than TSA
That ain't no
Cap
I be in the
Air so much
Feel like I got a
Cape up on my
Back
You can blind-fold me
Bet I
Still will find my
Way around the
Map
And I bet
I find my way back
To that place they never
Lack
That's the Chi
It's full of
Steppers
Lotta gangstas
Hella straps
I'm from the
Southside
You see the
Swag
079 to be
Exact
Boy you know the guys
Doe, Dolla, Kash
And every line
We spit is
Crack
If you tryna
Catch a vibe
Hit my line
Already know
I'm down to
Match
Westcoast
Waldorf is probably
Where I'm
Lounging at
Penthouse
Whole top floor
Is smelling like a
Pack
With a whole
Lotta fine hoes
Act like they
Never met a
Mack
Yeah
I was in the trap
Not too long ago
Boy I just
Ran through a sack
Not too long ago
I just
Flew across the map
Not too long ago
I put the city
On my back
Not too long ago
I was in the trap
Not too long ago
Boy I just
Ran through a sack
Not too long ago
I just
Flew across the map
Not too long ago
I put the city
On my back
Not too long ago
Feel like
I was
M-I-A
Just the other week
South Beach
Catching vibes
With my niggas
And a couple
Freaks
I'm just
Tryna run the skies
Lil nigga
You can have the
Streets
Put 2 and 2 together
That mean
All these niggas
Under me
If paper is the topic
I'm on
Top of it like
Cover sheets
All this green
Look like a
Pottery
Inhaling on
Exotic Tress
With my
Old lady right
Beside of me
Look like I hit the
Lottery
Niggas hating on the
Sideline
Like it's gone
Bother me
While I'm in
O'Hare
Drinking
Waiting on my
Flight to leave
Like
Nigga Please
Yeah
I was in the trap
Not too long ago
Boy I just
Ran through a sack
Not too long ago
I just
Flew across the map
Not too long ago
I put the city
On my back
Not too long ago
I was in the trap
Not too long ago
Boy I just
Ran through a sack
Not too long ago
I just
Flew across the map
Not too long ago
I put the city
On my back
Not too long ago
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