But that n#gg# a fed
And I gave em’ some racks
When I hop in that benz
You know how I swerve
Steady trapping with my mans
Don’t sneak up on gang
If you do that then you dead
Then you dead
Shout out to my mans, uh
Steady trapping on a regs, uh
I’ve got a brodie, He do this for fun
He throwing it up and he woah
Listened to the album
He said he was cold
He said he was frozen
Brodie aren’t you supposed to be burning
Steady trapping yeah you know that we on it
Take over season you know that we balling
Bought him a coat
I bought me a coat
You know that I gave him the code
You know that I’m flying to France
You know that I found the four, uh
You know that I copped me a four
You know that I copped me a jag
You know that I copped me some gang n#gg#s
Ain’t the fed n#gg#s
You know we ain’t running
What’d you expect
Take over season
Catchin’ em lackin’ and nobody bleeding
Regular stacking you know that we leading
Too many W’s you know we winning
Two glockies on form everyday
These haters just be corny everyday
I just got a brand new Bentley yesterday
And imma drive it to the store any day
I might stop and I might score any day
But I just pass and make assists everyday
Tiki Taka yeah you know how we win
Tiki Taka yeah you know how we win
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