Trace
Set 'em up on tv now (they see me?)
I'm the motherfucking boss (thats right)
Ain't believe me now
To the motherfucking top (we go)
Rollie on my wrist (on my wrist)
Diamonds all over my clock
Take my shot and swish (ay ay ay ay)
Fuck it it's my time to pop Ayy!
Look we are not those type of people (we not)
Yeah, Losing touch of what's illegal
Been out my spot for way too long
Let's fly out
Call your people
Let's go out and blow some smoke
Little bit woah!
Nobody know my name though
That's ok
I'm just soaking in the life of mayo, gettin paid
Do the math they throwing shade
So much cash that i done makе
It's the path im supposed to take
I thank thе Lord 'bout everyday
Blessings im sending up
Bitch i say actin' up
She got an ass an she back it up
Hit it and wrap it up
She said she had enough pussy so good i might bag it up
I'm up to no good
Slidin downtown like a ghost would
She got what a hoe would
Swallow that nut like a hoe should
Bitch i been gone but im back in again
Ive been touring the country and filming for shows
So im back in the studio
Pad and a pen ive been holding so long to these bastardly flows
Gotta get em out, Gotta get em on my head
So im waking up, light another bong up in my bed
Get this money up
Write another song and get that bread
If a pussy wanna talk then fill his body up with lead ayy!
Gonna fill his body up with lead ayy!
Gonna fill his body up, his body up with lead ayy!
Gonna fill his body up with lead ayy!
Yeah go fill his body up, his body up with lead ayy!
Mello:
I said im sorry thats a dumb move
Can't hang around us we dont hang around dumb dudes
Been bout it
Ive been walling
No style but ive been stylin
My checks been fat
Ive been balling
Chase racks catch commas
Dont doubt it
Should start a big 5,5,6,7 channel
Guard my glow up like Tony Mentallo
Stick money in her thing
Then im bread winner
Might blow a hunnid on a chain to my neck too wet with it
Gettin silly with the gang on text
But let her put a hole through her brain while im playin roulette
And im worried that the price i spent
Boy i got cash that'll work for me
Got Louis on the belt with diamonds in it
Might blow a whole half a mill but one went
An go get wreckless with it
Straight off the lot start testin shit
Fuck you do the dash might wreck the bitch
And the bitch reall bad that im messin with
She said big silver ass in the messages
Tryna strip me down, undress this shit
She wanna get dicked down while i dance to this
I ain't finna trip now just bless the bitch
I get so high so high
Can't stop me no i dont die like deadpool
Too fly too fly
Can't knock me down i got wings goin redbull
Pussy boy sayin knock em out hoss
Cocked Glock but the hoe still poppin my bubble
Real as fuck no poser
Big rock in the lunch like boulders
I like the smoking cama k for love
Id get topped for my g models
Make em pay for lunch
I dont want no food just booze
Park and move bitch i can't trust you
Top down with a motherfucking big tune
Bust down when like i just wanna be cool
I just wanna be laid out
See how the situation plays out
In a gang and goes that way now
Back then we was always gonna pay out
Same clicks like i go for simon and the hoes all trip when the V be shinin' she gone suck my dick just to be around me and i tell her about the cheddar homie keep on grindin gotta keep on grindin
Set 'em up on tv now (they see me?)
I'm the motherfucking boss (thats right)
Ain't believe me now
To the motherfucking top (we go)
Rollie on my wrist (on my wrist)
Diamonds all over my clock
Take my shot and swish (ay ay ay ay)
Fuck it it's my time to pop Ayy!
Look we are not those type of people (we not)
Yeah, Losing touch of what's illegal
Been out my spot for way too long
Let's fly out
Call your people
Let's go out and blow some smoke
Little bit woah!
Nobody know my name though
That's ok
I'm just soaking in the life of mayo, gettin paid
Do the math they throwing shade
So much cash that i done makе
It's the path im supposed to take
I thank thе Lord 'bout everyday
Blessings im sending up
Bitch i say actin' up
She got an ass an she back it up
Hit it and wrap it up
She said she had enough pussy so good i might bag it up
I'm up to no good
Slidin downtown like a ghost would
She got what a hoe would
Swallow that nut like a hoe should
Bitch i been gone but im back in again
Ive been touring the country and filming for shows
So im back in the studio
Pad and a pen ive been holding so long to these bastardly flows
Gotta get em out, Gotta get em on my head
So im waking up, light another bong up in my bed
Get this money up
Write another song and get that bread
If a pussy wanna talk then fill his body up with lead ayy!
Gonna fill his body up with lead ayy!
Gonna fill his body up, his body up with lead ayy!
Gonna fill his body up with lead ayy!
Yeah go fill his body up, his body up with lead ayy!
Mello:
I said im sorry thats a dumb move
Can't hang around us we dont hang around dumb dudes
Been bout it
Ive been walling
No style but ive been stylin
My checks been fat
Ive been balling
Chase racks catch commas
Dont doubt it
Should start a big 5,5,6,7 channel
Guard my glow up like Tony Mentallo
Stick money in her thing
Then im bread winner
Might blow a hunnid on a chain to my neck too wet with it
Gettin silly with the gang on text
But let her put a hole through her brain while im playin roulette
And im worried that the price i spent
Boy i got cash that'll work for me
Got Louis on the belt with diamonds in it
Might blow a whole half a mill but one went
An go get wreckless with it
Straight off the lot start testin shit
Fuck you do the dash might wreck the bitch
And the bitch reall bad that im messin with
She said big silver ass in the messages
Tryna strip me down, undress this shit
She wanna get dicked down while i dance to this
I ain't finna trip now just bless the bitch
I get so high so high
Can't stop me no i dont die like deadpool
Too fly too fly
Can't knock me down i got wings goin redbull
Pussy boy sayin knock em out hoss
Cocked Glock but the hoe still poppin my bubble
Real as fuck no poser
Big rock in the lunch like boulders
I like the smoking cama k for love
Id get topped for my g models
Make em pay for lunch
I dont want no food just booze
Park and move bitch i can't trust you
Top down with a motherfucking big tune
Bust down when like i just wanna be cool
I just wanna be laid out
See how the situation plays out
In a gang and goes that way now
Back then we was always gonna pay out
Same clicks like i go for simon and the hoes all trip when the V be shinin' she gone suck my dick just to be around me and i tell her about the cheddar homie keep on grindin gotta keep on grindin
( Trace. & Mello )
www.ChordsAZ.com