(Chorus)
“She know trap she know it’s me
Back on my bullshit bringing that heat
Got that bad bih she from Greece
Come to your block and shoot that steeze
Don’t do syrup be sippin’ on lean
Wearing that North Face on your streets
Stand on your rug diors on my feet
Hop in the car that SRT
Pop out windows shoot that fiend
Driving round hellcat in high speed
She give me face in the TRT
200 dash in the coupe that’s me
Talking no feds no CID
Walk in the club don’t need ID
No groupie hoes jus wanna freak
Trap out the four door wearing Supreme.”
(Verse 1)
“Need some wock my stummy be itchin’
Copped some activist prescriptions
I target that boy and shoot with precision
Who wantin shot this ain't petition
Thеse rap rats they want competition
I bе in college just paying tuition
Bro got bodied for hiding and snitchin
Brodie wit me we got Smith and Wesson
Got the artillery needed a weapon
Lacking round me boy it ain’t a suggestion
I got the answers but they have the question
Who that boy, what he been do?
I drive around in a coupe with a tool
I bodied forty these clumsy ass fools
I fucked that fat bitch that taught me in school
I fucked your bitch n tha back of the pool”
(Chorus)
“She know trap she know it’s me
Back on my bullshit bringing that heat
Got that bad bih she from Greece
Come to your block and shoot that steeze
Don’t do syrup be sippin’ on lean
Wearing that North Face on your streets
Stand on your rug diors on my feet
Hop in the car that SRT
Pop out windows shoot that fiend
Driving round hellcat in high speed
She give me face in the TRT
200 dash in the coupe that’s me
Talking no feds no CID
Walk in the club don’t need ID
No groupie hoes jus wanna freak
Trap out the four door wearing Supreme.”
“She know trap she know it’s me
Back on my bullshit bringing that heat
Got that bad bih she from Greece
Come to your block and shoot that steeze
Don’t do syrup be sippin’ on lean
Wearing that North Face on your streets
Stand on your rug diors on my feet
Hop in the car that SRT
Pop out windows shoot that fiend
Driving round hellcat in high speed
She give me face in the TRT
200 dash in the coupe that’s me
Talking no feds no CID
Walk in the club don’t need ID
No groupie hoes jus wanna freak
Trap out the four door wearing Supreme.”
(Verse 1)
“Need some wock my stummy be itchin’
Copped some activist prescriptions
I target that boy and shoot with precision
Who wantin shot this ain't petition
Thеse rap rats they want competition
I bе in college just paying tuition
Bro got bodied for hiding and snitchin
Brodie wit me we got Smith and Wesson
Got the artillery needed a weapon
Lacking round me boy it ain’t a suggestion
I got the answers but they have the question
Who that boy, what he been do?
I drive around in a coupe with a tool
I bodied forty these clumsy ass fools
I fucked that fat bitch that taught me in school
I fucked your bitch n tha back of the pool”
(Chorus)
“She know trap she know it’s me
Back on my bullshit bringing that heat
Got that bad bih she from Greece
Come to your block and shoot that steeze
Don’t do syrup be sippin’ on lean
Wearing that North Face on your streets
Stand on your rug diors on my feet
Hop in the car that SRT
Pop out windows shoot that fiend
Driving round hellcat in high speed
She give me face in the TRT
200 dash in the coupe that’s me
Talking no feds no CID
Walk in the club don’t need ID
No groupie hoes jus wanna freak
Trap out the four door wearing Supreme.”
( Dior )
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