- K-Trap Free C Roy 歌词
- K-Trap
- [Intro]
(Handz Beatz on the slap) [Verse] Go with a whistle, ain't gonna make no noise Shotgun's stuffed, two boys Hammerin' trizz when the pack's destroyed Another times, pack is joy And ten gotta stutter, boy Huh, you don't dance with the uh-uh, woi Can't wait till they free C Roy Hammer on me, just near my groin I was at Steve's, and he needed foil Cockin' the button, you see the oil I was in the drap tap, IBZ's Same time, tryna get my man stretched You gonna ride or step? I think that he's fine with lead A hundred racks and jewelry You think I ain't buyin' tools, you bumped your head Hundred shells and a M way down And I came from Manchest' Lyin', step with the thingy Had the gauge, retta, mizzy That's a G, R in the M And I felt like Post Diddy Two plugs, phones, so there's a brand new flake Two different wraps of white And I'm tryna compare them, ArrDee, Aitch One's 37 and 38 Get me in the USA I'm tryna link Drake in drakes It was me and Rose, tryna take that road Fast-forward, it's me and Rose in tape Magnum bottle of 42, watch all the birds appear B22's, no Loubs Bring my trainers, they said were shoes I ain't got a point to prove When they made me feel like a dule Mic' with the waps, and crash on the gram I post a pic', mood Now, I'm lyin', the man's just tired Skangs are watless, all been fired Preein' the watches like the timin' Louis head to toe, no stylist Know they ain't like this When overnight, I been out here grindin' Then I'd have Sky or Disney Channel I still met Miley Cyrus I got dirty, but I was the cleanest I let 'em owe me, told them to keep it I was inside when I got with this VS They're playin' with S size Think they can't see it I feel a USA baddie to Europe Heard me talk, and she wanna feel it Stay in the viler, and get her a beatin' And go to the city, I'm feelin' like Grealish You never did it, you never done it You was online, but you never run it Told you I really had lake in the cover Felt to cry with these hundred onions If I can't go, I'm sure I'll fund them Here in the summer, we come with the thunder Yeah, I'm a rapper, really a hustler And I'm a slapper, we stack man jumper
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