Lyrics

Trap house, crazy titch Trap-, trap house, crazy titch (Quincy, tell 'em) Yeah I don't complain, I just get rich Don't pick sides, so I don't switch Trap house, crazy titch Old school Benzo, money Mitch Tennis bracelets, hit an ace You still worries 'bout my face This shit is a brand (brand), this shit ain't brand-new Still the same me, but with two hundred pairs of shoes Free my brother Y, free KD, he's still inside Try legitimise my life, it's too hard, I try Still, every single show I have to make a call to go and get the fire Go get it, my bitch is packin', she a rider Go get it, I buy her all that she desires No kiddin', my life got two dates and a hyphen, I get it I'm with bro, and we got ten bricks (ten) and we're changin' locations New wrist cost an arm and a leg (arm and a leg) Patiently, I'm waitin' on success (waitin' on success) Tell bae I'm comin', please start takin' off your dress (takin' off your dress, yeah, yeah) PJ at the clear port, I ain't goin' airport Bottega the raincoat, still wet Fuck the feds, it's always case closed This shit ain't no fake gold Diamonds always rainbow, splash, splash I don't complain, I just get rich Don't pick sides, so I don't switch Trap house, crazy titch Old school Benzo, money Mitch Tennis bracelets, hit an ace You still worries 'bout my face This shit is a brand, this shit ain't brand-new Still the same me, but with two hundred pairs of shoes Free my brother Y, free KD, he's still inside Try legitimise my life, it's too hard, I try Still, every single show I have to make a call to go and get the fire Go get it, my bitch is packin', she a rider Go get it, I buy her all that she desires No kiddin', my life got two dates and a hyphen, I get it (Ten, ten, ten)
Writer(s): Mohammed Hassan, Kay Felix Farclas, Nico Farclas, Quincy Phillipe A C Ferreira Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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