It's like
It's like the way I gotta you know mm
Squad Out man
Gentle Beatz
Shoutout to 327
Born sinner turnt trapper
Been knew how to throw the bait
God first cash after
That's just how I operate
Hit a play and press rewind
Rewind press and play a hit
The grass cut in due time
All the snakes gettin bit
Hold up hold up hold up hold up hold up
They ain't ready for that woaday
We finna run 'em one (uh huh)
And then when they ready (uh huh)
We gon throw 'em that pressure
Biatch ya zigg
It's like
It's like the way I gotta you know mm
Squad Out man
Gentle Beatz
My flag red and blue so that make purple
I'm rollin' up that sticky icky yeah purple herbal
Styro' filled with chemicals feel like a ninja turtle
My niggas got Jaleel White but you could call it Urkel (haha)
Ended the term with three B's and a C-class
Now it's time to make three B's off a key pad
Yeah mhhm believe that
I inhale Mary then I threw a deep pass (deep pass)
For this deep play
Last time I counted ten
I stuffed it in the safe (safe)
Thieves were in the den
I walked out safe
And I'd do it all again
Like I press replay
Lord forgive me for my sins
If I send 'em your way
My woe got magazines so no going by the books (nah)
I popped another bean and momma let the Goya cook
You should've known I let it cook (mama)
If you take a second look (mama)
Squad Out in every corner every cranny every nook (mama)
Look up it's a full moon but I never cried wolf
No no never that
We just killing all the rats
Like rat ta tat tat uh
But besides that
What's in that cup? I swear that shit is better than crack
(Sqaud Out zlime)
I want the most nothin' less (nothin' less)
Yeah shoutout to my connects (my connects)
I get the most for the less (for the less)
You know trappin' never rest
Trappin' never rest
So now I'm trappin' in the books
Got the haze off my chest
I retired the hazey look
Got the haze off my face I miss my old look
Even though they run the narrative on me like I'm a crook
I see a battiman I cut his head like I'm a cook
Like I'm a lougarou I think I got these crackas spook
901151 you need ID?
You can't see that I'm a doctor when I'm sliding in these streets?
My plug hit me up he say where you been for the trees?
I say my mental good but he ain't show no sympathy
Medical marijuana card but then I didn't need it
RIP to Nappy can I see him in my dreams?
He used to love his purple with his pills in the lean
Dollar dollar bills we been chasing the cream
And the cream rule everything around me
It seems I can't get no kinda love without the cream
And to the ones who love me sincerely
My trappin' never rest so the mission is incomplete
My nine on my side every time I gotta ride
My Springfield on my chest you wanna meet Homer Simpson?
Make you feel the snow fall like my name is Damson Idris
Gotta stay cut throat bitch that ain't my fetus
And I ain't never killed nobody I promise
But push that button and I'm killing everybody
I want the most nothin' less (nothin' less)
Yeah shoutout to my connects (my connects)
I get the most for the less (for the less)
You know trappin' never rest (it never)
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English
It's like
It's like the way I gotta you know mm
Squad Out man
Gentle Beatz
Shoutout to 327
Born sinner turnt trapper
Been knew how to throw the bait
God first cash after
That's just how I operate
Hit a play and press rewind
Rewind press and play a hit
The grass cut in due time
All the snakes gettin bit
Hold up hold up hold up hold up hold up
They ain't ready for that woaday
We finna run 'em one (uh huh)
And then when they ready (uh huh)
We gon throw 'em that pressure
Biatch ya zigg
It's like
It's like the way I gotta you know mm
Squad Out man
Gentle Beatz
My flag red and blue so that make purple
I'm rollin' up that sticky icky yeah purple herbal
Styro' filled with chemicals feel like a ninja turtle
My niggas got Jaleel White but you could call it Urkel (haha)
Ended the term with three B's and a C-class
Now it's time to make three B's off a key pad
Yeah mhhm believe that
I inhale Mary then I threw a deep pass (deep pass)
For this deep play
Last time I counted ten
I stuffed it in the safe (safe)
Thieves were in the den
I walked out safe
And I'd do it all again
Like I press replay
Lord forgive me for my sins
If I send 'em your way
My woe got magazines so no going by the books (nah)
I popped another bean and momma let the Goya cook
You should've known I let it cook (mama)
If you take a second look (mama)
Squad Out in every corner every cranny every nook (mama)
Look up it's a full moon but I never cried wolf
No no never that
We just killing all the rats
Like rat ta tat tat uh
But besides that
What's in that cup? I swear that shit is better than crack
(Sqaud Out zlime)
I want the most nothin' less (nothin' less)
Yeah shoutout to my connects (my connects)
I get the most for the less (for the less)
You know trappin' never rest
Trappin' never rest
So now I'm trappin' in the books
Got the haze off my chest
I retired the hazey look
Got the haze off my face I miss my old look
Even though they run the narrative on me like I'm a crook
I see a battiman I cut his head like I'm a cook
Like I'm a lougarou I think I got these crackas spook
901151 you need ID?
You can't see that I'm a doctor when I'm sliding in these streets?
My plug hit me up he say where you been for the trees?
I say my mental good but he ain't show no sympathy
Medical marijuana card but then I didn't need it
RIP to Nappy can I see him in my dreams?
He used to love his purple with his pills in the lean
Dollar dollar bills we been chasing the cream
And the cream rule everything around me
It seems I can't get no kinda love without the cream
And to the ones who love me sincerely
My trappin' never rest so the mission is incomplete
My nine on my side every time I gotta ride
My Springfield on my chest you wanna meet Homer Simpson?
Make you feel the snow fall like my name is Damson Idris
Gotta stay cut throat bitch that ain't my fetus
And I ain't never killed nobody I promise
But push that button and I'm killing everybody
I want the most nothin' less (nothin' less)
Yeah shoutout to my connects (my connects)
I get the most for the less (for the less)
You know trappin' never rest (it never)
It's like the way I gotta you know mm
Squad Out man
Gentle Beatz
Shoutout to 327
Born sinner turnt trapper
Been knew how to throw the bait
God first cash after
That's just how I operate
Hit a play and press rewind
Rewind press and play a hit
The grass cut in due time
All the snakes gettin bit
Hold up hold up hold up hold up hold up
They ain't ready for that woaday
We finna run 'em one (uh huh)
And then when they ready (uh huh)
We gon throw 'em that pressure
Biatch ya zigg
It's like
It's like the way I gotta you know mm
Squad Out man
Gentle Beatz
My flag red and blue so that make purple
I'm rollin' up that sticky icky yeah purple herbal
Styro' filled with chemicals feel like a ninja turtle
My niggas got Jaleel White but you could call it Urkel (haha)
Ended the term with three B's and a C-class
Now it's time to make three B's off a key pad
Yeah mhhm believe that
I inhale Mary then I threw a deep pass (deep pass)
For this deep play
Last time I counted ten
I stuffed it in the safe (safe)
Thieves were in the den
I walked out safe
And I'd do it all again
Like I press replay
Lord forgive me for my sins
If I send 'em your way
My woe got magazines so no going by the books (nah)
I popped another bean and momma let the Goya cook
You should've known I let it cook (mama)
If you take a second look (mama)
Squad Out in every corner every cranny every nook (mama)
Look up it's a full moon but I never cried wolf
No no never that
We just killing all the rats
Like rat ta tat tat uh
But besides that
What's in that cup? I swear that shit is better than crack
(Sqaud Out zlime)
I want the most nothin' less (nothin' less)
Yeah shoutout to my connects (my connects)
I get the most for the less (for the less)
You know trappin' never rest
Trappin' never rest
So now I'm trappin' in the books
Got the haze off my chest
I retired the hazey look
Got the haze off my face I miss my old look
Even though they run the narrative on me like I'm a crook
I see a battiman I cut his head like I'm a cook
Like I'm a lougarou I think I got these crackas spook
901151 you need ID?
You can't see that I'm a doctor when I'm sliding in these streets?
My plug hit me up he say where you been for the trees?
I say my mental good but he ain't show no sympathy
Medical marijuana card but then I didn't need it
RIP to Nappy can I see him in my dreams?
He used to love his purple with his pills in the lean
Dollar dollar bills we been chasing the cream
And the cream rule everything around me
It seems I can't get no kinda love without the cream
And to the ones who love me sincerely
My trappin' never rest so the mission is incomplete
My nine on my side every time I gotta ride
My Springfield on my chest you wanna meet Homer Simpson?
Make you feel the snow fall like my name is Damson Idris
Gotta stay cut throat bitch that ain't my fetus
And I ain't never killed nobody I promise
But push that button and I'm killing everybody
I want the most nothin' less (nothin' less)
Yeah shoutout to my connects (my connects)
I get the most for the less (for the less)
You know trappin' never rest (it never)
Writer: Wendy Moncion, Jack Baltazard
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid