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tme trigga - laker كلمات الأغنية

[hook] x2
trap money sh_t had to get me some paper
b_tch you hate now i can’t f_ck with you later
i’m in a class i can see my curator
i was down bad had to grind like a skater
he think he bad that ain’t sh_t to a racer
why the f_ck you mad i can see that you haters
go get a bag and stop asking for favors
purple and yellow mixed up like a laker

[verse 1]
why the f_ck you hate on me someone ion know
think i got history f_cking his hoe
i was 15 but i stay with a pole
when i turned 16 i thought i was grown
__inaudible__ i’m 17 clear out a show __inaudible__ go turn up sum more. re_up on this we gon’ smoke about an 0
i prayed on this what the f_ck i was broke
i pray on this cause i didn’t have sh_t
nothing but trap money up for the rent
i used to stack money up for my kicks
you got a sack n_gga? you can get blitzed
touching down packs i don’t need an assist
nothing but facts i can never forget
i get it back i don’t care what i spent
i won’t relax till i hit a l!ck

[hook]x2
trap money sh_t had to get me some paper
b_tch you hate now i can’t f_ck with you later
i’m in a class i can see my curator
i was down bad had to grind like a skater
he think he bad that ain’t sh_t to a racer
why the f_ck you mad i can see that you haters
go get a bag and stop asking for favors
purple and yellow mixed up like a laker

[verse 2]
purple and yellow i mix it together
he is a b_tch he ain’t really a stepper
he make it far as a b_tch if we let him
we spin again in the benz and just stretch him
__inaudible__ you might talk to the devil
can’t serve for wock because we remix it better
scream f_ck the laws i just sent off a letter
stuck in the house with the grams on the dresser
you cannot trap you can’t flip what i’m selling
__inaudible__
we taking your life and send you to heaven
i was just 14 but labeled a felon
i say finessin to give me a blessing
reach for my neck because we flip it like tetris
i come from nothing but trap money flexing
run that sh_t up i can’t go back to stressing

[hook]x2
trap money sh_t had to get me some paper
b_tch you hate now i can’t f_ck with you later
i’m in a class i can see my curator
i was down bad had to grind like a skater
he think he bad that ain’t sh_t to a racer
why the f_ck you mad i can see that you haters
go get a bag and stop asking for favors
purple and yellow mixed up like a laker

- tme trigga

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