Trap Niggas & Block Junkies

We was broke and we was breaking food but that ain't breaking news
I got haters too
Blick going to raise the roof we going to take his top
Molly pop my bitch butterscotch suck like lollipop
Yeah I'm with trap niggas and block junkies
Yeah I'm with trap niggas and block junkies
All these bands on my body if I died I'd be a mummy
I made it rain in LA I thought it always was be sunny

I'm in LA with some eses trying to link my bestie
I ditch my old bitch and she in my phone sending me essays
I like addy but I love molly I pop me a Tessy
Up Up Up Up (Don't act surprised man you knew I was popping them blast-offs)
Living my best life this the fast life I fuck on your past wife
I'm in a AMG GLE and it got a backlight
I was broke for a minute but I went got my cash right
Come over she on her back I flip her over she love that back pipe
Brodie off four lines of wock I know it's about to be nap time
I buy designer clothes and fast cars just for a past time
I'm in a Charger wide body I blow right passed the stop sign
Yeah I only trust my brothers I would never trust you
Yeah I only love my momma I would never love you
Boy don't treat me like no lick I can see your bluff too
I swear to God in my past life I was Timbuktu

We was broke and we was breaking food but that ain't breaking news
I got haters too
Blick going to raise the roof we going to take his top
Molly pop my bitch butterscotch suck like lollipop
Yeah I'm with trap niggas and block junkies
Yeah I'm with trap niggas and block junkies
All these bands on my body if I died I'd be a mummy
I made it rain in LA I thought it always was be sunny



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Writer(s): Lawrens Buissereth
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