Trap Soul

Kiya slide tere hood mein aana paas tere
Baju demons mere chaar aur wo saas lere
Space coupe leke ghoom raha abhi fast lane mein
Lifestyle meri bhaari do teen saath mere
3 pack ek baar mein hi shaam savere
Night call kari mujhe yeah

Don't want to see tomorrow, please call me tonight
Been lost for a minute, where the fuck is my mind
Cold-blooded, so I never see the sun
Always tired cause I'm always on the run

I'm running it back, don't ever brag
Like you could ever bring this back home
I Tiller 'don't' 'right my wrongs' like it's Trap Soul
I keep on 'swimming' on these beats it's like Mac's home
Watchin' all my cash grow, can't wait to be an asshole
I'm going insane, drugs be numbin' my pain
Got number one in my name
You can't say the same, I don't be chasin' that fame
Just trying to walk through my lane
Y'all do too much, and I be minding my fucks
I don't be handin' out trust
I think that's a must, man I don't gotta adjust
Set the bar 'cause I was first, yeah

Kiya slide tere hood mein aana paas tere
Baju demons mere chaar aur wo saas lere
Space coupe leke ghoom raha abhi fast lane mein
Lifestyle meri bhaari do teen saath mere
3 pack ek baar mein hi shaam savere
Night call kari mujhe yeah

Kiya slide tere hood mein aana paas tere
Baju demons mere chaar aur wo saas lere



Credits
Writer(s): Vinay Vasnani
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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