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paid pat & trapionn - think im racing كلمات أغنية

blame pat, they paid ent, if it was some cheap bows being sold, oh yeah, that’s me
used to putting it in the air, now in the road where they be
these n_ggas think i shoot the shot, but all they hoes shooting at me
’cause we paid, n_gga, i got a switch on stage, n_gga
took his hoe, i had my way with her
trapping, i’m on stay with it ’til i’m up like eight figures
ap all white, trophy p_ssy, lemonade, n_gga
g6 all types, ain’t no selling ’cause we taking ’em
he died ’cause he a junky for that dope, i put a lace in him
this b_tch just gеt the d_ck only; i can’t put my face in her
you in compеtition with me? you think i’m racing, huh?
you got overlapped, sh_t, ’cause the race been done
chorus
’cause the race been won, this sh_t over, been done
putting this sh_t on for no reason, n_ggas buy rick’s and be owing
fly as a bird, i’m soaring, straight to the money i’m going
everywhere screaming paid ent, but n_ggas be knowing
spent a 10 just on some drip, could’ve put down on a foreign
me and trap still in the trap trying to rap, pockets still growing
in the hills looking for lauren, in the hills where they be growing
trapping, rapping, then investing—that’s just how sh_t been going
we need 10 bottles all at once—that’s just how we be pouring
n_ggas look at you, put their head down—that’s just how i been knowing
verse 2
off that liquor with that fire on me, i got my sh_t showing
got some lil’ n_ggas that’s ready to die, same way we come, how we going
same way we come, how we leave
they say money don’t grow on trees; i made this sh_t off of leaves
got some za bows for 13, trying to make two racks off each
f_cking the profit up on clothes, i spent two racks on my feet
made two, three racks in my sleep
profit all i know, i stack that sh_t and repeat
n_ggas be trying so hard, but some sh_t just can’t be beat
blowing candy, this my life, but ain’t none ’bout this sh_t sweet
trying to get it, flip it, do it again—that’s just how we eat
chorus
must want smoke or some opp pack, what i’m smoking on
walk down with my jewelry on, ain’t playing, i’m trying to hit someone
stand back until we k!ll a opp, a opp get locked, a kit, i send him one
don’t get touched, i’m the one sending up
check the score, it’s three to one
outro
blame pat, they paid ent, if it was some cheap bows being sold, oh yeah, that’s me
used to putting it in the air, now in the road where they be
these n_ggas think i shoot the shot, but all they hoes shooting at me
’cause we paid, n_gga, i got a switch on stage, n_gga
took his hoe, i had my way with her
trapping, i’m on stay with it ’til i’m up like eight figures
ap all white, trophy p_ssy, lemonade, n_gga
g6 all types, ain’t no selling ’cause we taking ’em

- paid pat trapionn

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