Tsa

Lost a bag in TSA now its off to the races
I'll serve anybody can't label me racist
I been working my move tryna see how to play it
I been having racks but now nigga I save em
Hop in that car ima lead us with prayer
If we go with this move it aint no more salvation
All that time lost on a plug I was waiting
He aint spending a band ima get with you later

If I love you its that if it's not I fake it
Secret envy and jealousy nigga just say it
Street Prophet I can give some game
Yea a nigga was broke but I never was lame
Took me some time but I carved out my lane
You keep trusting niggas they gone bring to you shame
Old-heads wouldn't give me the blueprint
Ima pass it to you can't control how you use it
Stu in here w me I hope he don't lose it
Got more power and rank crummy say don't abuse it
When she see me aint no doubt yea she choosing
We both see the look in her eye why you clueless
Pay attention watch a expert maneuver
Trap Scholar you can come and get tutored

Lost a bag in TSA now its off to the races
I'll serve anybody can't label me racist
I been working my move tryna see how to play it
I been having racks but now nigga I save em
Hop in that car ima lead us with prayer
If we go with this move it aint no more salvation
All that time lost on a plug I was waiting
He aint spending a band ima get with you later

Gone for a minute a young nigga back now
My sister called me like you need to put that pack down
Can't even lie to her I been on the pakk route
I can't pay for your love risky bet ima cash out
They lookin for me heard that I'm bringing them bags out
Niggas used to tax me well I'm setting the tax now
Zero excitement when I'm popping tags now
I pop me a RP I might as well black out
24/7 I'm holding the trap down
Cheapest rate, and a young nigga fast now
I can show you how to move with them vultures
Murder tied to our story and culture
Shit got different make 10 bands on the sofa
They love me they love me no different than Sosa
She gave it to me feel like money I owe her
Young nigga having my way and she know it
All this pain and heartbreak done I show it
Never complained I turned it to motion
I spent long days and nights in the Valley (24)
How you mad at me I kicked the door open
Too many transactions in the alley
We done made this bitch hot got to blow it
I can't even fake fuck with niggas, if you flaw my reaction gone show it
I wasn't even giving them my all, told myself I got to be more open

Lost a bag in TSA now its off to the races
I'll serve anybody can't label me racist
I been working my move tryna see how to play it
I been having racks but now nigga I save em
Hop in that car ima lead us with prayer
If we go with this move it aint no more salvation
All that time lost on a plug I was waiting
He aint spending a band ima get with you later
Paktalk outro



Credits
Writer(s): Jeremiah Parker
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