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nuk - road trippin' lyrics

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[intro]
(damjonboi)

[verse 1]
big glock, green beam, lil’ brodie came extra
headshots, clean scene, that’s a .38 special
so much girl in the bag, call me holly hood hefner
lil’ cuz ain’t lil’ nicki, he with thirty lil’ devils
what, lil’ b_tch? i get money at my own discretion
brodie used that fet’ like mel gibson, this a lethal weapon
send your people on the news this week
we f_cked up ’bout four hundred fifty bands, we don’t do cuban links
had to tell my n_ggas bool out, look what we’ve achieved
all them n_ggas wanna do is spin like a dvd
pull up in the red, we leavin’ n_ggas in the street
my n_ggas gon’ treat it like it’s track when we see dpd

[chorus]
h_ll yeah, i’m trappin’ for a fact, ’cause that’s how n_ggas eat
you out here tryna traffic with a stack and make my n_ggas weak
i’m outsourcin’, from the o straight to the v
from pa to kentucky, i hit four states in a week
from mississippi to atlanta, smoked a ‘bow and sold three
for my youngins still trappin’, they go post up in the t
in the car with twenty jacks, we brought ten more straight to the d
whip salt and pepper, push it just to start, it ain’t no key
[verse 2]
it ain’t no question, i’ma hustle ’til i’m ashes
boy, i go so f_ckin’ hard for that green, they think i’m cassius
they wanna know what i’m on, how my bag got so massive?
these broke n_ggas hate my swag, hope i crash like titanic
slap out the bag, then i show my ass like i’m lizzo
that’s right before i started coachin’ green like tom izzo
paranoid in the trap, hidin’ racks under my pillow
play with my bread, i get you stretched just like a limo
we hit a hundred bands straight from zero
my n_ggas had a run ’til they caught cases from the bureau
i’m scoopin’ a bag, i make it stain, just all euro
unky showed us how to catch a body like a cheer coach

[chorus]
h_ll yeah, i’m trappin’ for a fact, ’cause that’s how n_ggas eat
you out here tryna traffic with a stack and make my n_ggas weak
i’m outsourcin’, from the o straight to the v
from pa to kentucky, i hit four states in a week
from mississippi to atlanta, smoked a ‘bow and sold three
for my youngins still trappin’, they go post up in the t
in the car with twenty jacks, we brought ten more straight to the d
whip salt and pepper, push it just to start, it ain’t no key

[verse 3]
you sittin’ on that bag like a house that goin’ eskro
the name seven states and still ain’t talked about the west coast
take that lil’ money off of features and invest more
make these n_ggas think i’m frankie bev before i let go
i know that’s right
lil’ n_gga playin’ like he bad, better step right
still coppin’ cheap_ass work, that’s a fed price
make my lil’ n_ggas scratch your head and call it head lice

- nuk

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