(Doro the chief)
(Marni)
(Shegy mixed it)
I trap hard in the day and the night (Let's get it)
I get it in from a cunch spot (Trap)
That ??? pricey
But it's takin' over the cunch spot (Trap)
Two bells in a shotty
I ain't fuckin' 'round with no one pop (Come on)
When I tell you I'm eatin'
I ain't talkin' 'bout from no lunchbox
I trap hard in the day and the night (Let's get it)
I get it in from a cunch spot (Trap)
That ??? pricey
But it's takin' over the cunch spot (Trap)
Two bells in a shotty
I ain't fuckin' 'round with no one pop (Come on)
When I tell you I'm eatin'
I ain't talkin' 'bout from no lunchbox
My lifestyle gets hectic
Bando settin' up shop, baby girl, I ain't got time for Netflix (I ain't got time for Netflix)
Linkin' cat on the backroad
You know they're spendin' a whole load (Yeah)
Young nigga with tricks, you know I can move a pack with my eyes closed (Move a pack with my eyes closed)
Before you open the bando door
Nigga, look through the spyhole (Check that)
And watch out for the neighbours
'Cause they know that we're makin' papers
I won't settle for minimum wages (Nah)
The bad ones love me (Love me)
I'm in a cunch spot, but I got a wet one in London waitin' (But I got a wet one in London waitin')
We don't talk too much, we grab them waps and slide (Slide)
Me and bro done a broad day shootin' live
We couldn't even wait till night (Shh)
And I can't go back to the jailhouse, stuck on the wing, banged up by five (Trust)
And the packs ain't got no wings
But you know that I make them fly
I trap hard in the day and the night (Let's get it)
I get it in from a cunch spot (Trap)
That ??? pricey
But it's takin' over the cunch spot (Trap)
Two bells in a shotty
I ain't fuckin' 'round with no one pop (Come on)
When I tell you I'm eatin'
I ain't talkin' 'bout from no lunchbox
I trap hard in the day and the night (Let's get it)
I get it in from a cunch spot (Trap)
That ??? pricey
But it's takin' over the cunch spot (Trap)
Two bells in a shotty
I ain't fuckin' 'round with no one pop (Come on)
When I tell you I'm eatin'
I ain't talkin' 'bout from no lunchbox
Bando baby, I'm tryna put a pack on the M-way ASAP (ASAP)
And I'm not the one that you wanna see, I'll stab up your head back (Ying that)
I done a little sit-down in the jailhouse
I didn't send no mail out
You don't wanna get hit with this wap
That's a permanent lay-down
I'm on the hill like William, but I got a soldier in cunch, he's triplin'
I don't need no help in the kitchen, man, I just fling that flake in the 'Rex
I got a lighty ringin' my phone then I told her to chill, just send me a text (Chill)
Same time, got a cat on the brick phone callin' for pebs
I'm still out on the streets so I gotta move low from the feds (I'm still out on the streets so I gotta move low from the feds)
Like bro got the .4's in his ???, watch him pull it out and then slap that
Or his two hands on the bruckback
Bang that off at your head back
I trap hard in the day and the night (Let's get it)
I get it in from a cunch spot (Trap)
That ??? pricey
But it's takin' over the cunch spot (Trap)
Two bells in a shotty
I ain't fuckin' 'round with no one pop (Come on)
When I tell you I'm eatin'
I ain't talkin' 'bout from no lunchbox
I trap hard in the day and the night (Let's get it)
I get it in from a cunch spot (Trap)
That ??? pricey
But it's takin' over the cunch spot (Trap)
Two bells in a shotty
I ain't fuckin' 'round with no one pop (Come on)
When I tell you I'm eatin'
I ain't talkin' 'bout from no lunchbox (Nah)
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