Soulchild
Soul of The trap
She gon' f*ck with me because she know I got it made
They soul of the trap, she think I'm lit because a nigga paid
Can never call me basic nigga go and check my pay
Too many duckets in my duggarees, I'm gettin' laid
I don't really got the time for it
I've been bustin' dots, she said I smell like Tom Ford
You can get your shot, I'll probably pay like 5 for it
Been askin' God what my niggas had to die for
Been sellin' pies, I be thinkin', should I buy more
Every time I re-up, I be knowin' that I'm hurtin' niggas
Is it worth it, nigga, cause these racks comin' for certain niggas
I been servin' P's with my G's been havin' motion, nigga
She said, f*ck with me, yo, that skis can have me open, nigga
And that's facts I remember I was broke as f*ck, she ain't had no rap
Now she climbin' on my torso cause she see my racks
Lil' basic bitch, she kinda bad, but she ain't that
So what you waitin' for
Yeah, you went OT for the pack now what you waitin' for
Yeah, I made my cheese in the trap so what I'm waitin' for
It's time to get a deal off of rap like what I'm waitin' for
Like, what you waitin' for
She gon' f*ck with me because she know I got it made
They soul of the trap, she think I'm lit because a nigga paid
Can never call me basic nigga go and check my pay
Too many duckets in my duggarees, I'm gettin' laid
I don't really got the time for it
I've been bustin' dots, she said I smell like Tom Ford
You can get your shot, I'll probably pay like 5 for it
Been askin' God what my niggas had to die for
Been sellin' pies, I be thinkin', should I buy more
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Soulchild
Soul of The trap
She gon' f*ck with me because she know I got it made
They soul of the trap, she think I'm lit because a nigga paid
Can never call me basic nigga go and check my pay
Too many duckets in my duggarees, I'm gettin' laid
I don't really got the time for it
I've been bustin' dots, she said I smell like Tom Ford
You can get your shot, I'll probably pay like 5 for it
Been askin' God what my niggas had to die for
Been sellin' pies, I be thinkin', should I buy more
Every time I re-up, I be knowin' that I'm hurtin' niggas
Is it worth it, nigga, cause these racks comin' for certain niggas
I been servin' P's with my G's been havin' motion, nigga
She said, f*ck with me, yo, that skis can have me open, nigga
And that's facts I remember I was broke as f*ck, she ain't had no rap
Now she climbin' on my torso cause she see my racks
Lil' basic bitch, she kinda bad, but she ain't that
So what you waitin' for
Yeah, you went OT for the pack now what you waitin' for
Yeah, I made my cheese in the trap so what I'm waitin' for
It's time to get a deal off of rap like what I'm waitin' for
Like, what you waitin' for
She gon' f*ck with me because she know I got it made
They soul of the trap, she think I'm lit because a nigga paid
Can never call me basic nigga go and check my pay
Too many duckets in my duggarees, I'm gettin' laid
I don't really got the time for it
I've been bustin' dots, she said I smell like Tom Ford
You can get your shot, I'll probably pay like 5 for it
Been askin' God what my niggas had to die for
Been sellin' pies, I be thinkin', should I buy more
Soul of The trap
She gon' f*ck with me because she know I got it made
They soul of the trap, she think I'm lit because a nigga paid
Can never call me basic nigga go and check my pay
Too many duckets in my duggarees, I'm gettin' laid
I don't really got the time for it
I've been bustin' dots, she said I smell like Tom Ford
You can get your shot, I'll probably pay like 5 for it
Been askin' God what my niggas had to die for
Been sellin' pies, I be thinkin', should I buy more
Every time I re-up, I be knowin' that I'm hurtin' niggas
Is it worth it, nigga, cause these racks comin' for certain niggas
I been servin' P's with my G's been havin' motion, nigga
She said, f*ck with me, yo, that skis can have me open, nigga
And that's facts I remember I was broke as f*ck, she ain't had no rap
Now she climbin' on my torso cause she see my racks
Lil' basic bitch, she kinda bad, but she ain't that
So what you waitin' for
Yeah, you went OT for the pack now what you waitin' for
Yeah, I made my cheese in the trap so what I'm waitin' for
It's time to get a deal off of rap like what I'm waitin' for
Like, what you waitin' for
She gon' f*ck with me because she know I got it made
They soul of the trap, she think I'm lit because a nigga paid
Can never call me basic nigga go and check my pay
Too many duckets in my duggarees, I'm gettin' laid
I don't really got the time for it
I've been bustin' dots, she said I smell like Tom Ford
You can get your shot, I'll probably pay like 5 for it
Been askin' God what my niggas had to die for
Been sellin' pies, I be thinkin', should I buy more
Writer: Mark Lee
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