[Intro: SL] What you sayin'? (KP Beatz) Look, I was outside, tryna see more If you want bread, go and be more Look, listen, look, yeah
[Verse 1: SL] Look, I was outside, tryna see more If you want bread, go and be more Go and get some off a next cunt You were blowin' on the Ammi 'til the best come That's the best tree from the best seeds Trust God, but only hammy will protect me Let the rest free, let the rest out Let me roll up, true, I'm stressed out
[Verse 2: Maroc] Look, I can't worry 'bout no bitch, know I'm gettin' paid I'm switchin' lanes, baggin' chase, I'm gone, call me David Blaine (Gone) I'm on a paper chase, I'm rollin' up these paper planes I tell my drivers hit them backroads for safest ways And when you leave, I need an ETA Trappin''s in my DNA (It's in my blood) Same spot and same cat for seven days (Shit) I'm tryna whip it like I'm fifty in the escalate I got them preein' tryna figure how I'm gettin' paid (How?) No more sellin' canes and [?] to walker's stage That's VVS' round my neck, you can catch a glaze (Yes) Funny how the times changed (It's funny) Real recognise real, for two years straight We was bangin' out the best taze (Strip's flat) Go and ask your best mate (Go and ask) [?] Real trappy boy, I can plug you in like Pressplay (Plug you in) I'll dip you through your chest plate Anytime we glide, it goes smoother than a Segway (Smooth) L.A., next day
[Chorus: SL & Rokky] Look, best of crow, thirty six, box it off Blessed the roads, Just Eat, dropped it off Grammy draws, I used to abuse the block New their cops, halt it, I'm movin' off Where's the gang? Left them, they do a lot Brainiac, trust me, she knew a lot Gryffindor, big spoon, work the pot If I could (Country), wouldn't even turn the clock
[Verse 3: Rokky] Yo, trend setter, cash go-getter (Gang) I'm not hatin' on my bredda, we get this money together (Trap) I was bruck like Lesnar, them days, I only had a tenner When they didn't wanna know me Now, they make more than a jester Fed chase on a Vespa, I can't even call up Lester (Skrrt) If you've been around my bros, it ain't the coldest in December (Facts) Big wap with suppressor, you can look like Akinfenwa (Grrt) All I gotta do is point, it's rippin' through your polyester (Skrr-skrr-skrrt) I come from, no hope, no joke, you just wouldn't cope (Ah) In the trap with snow, you're tryna 360 no-scope Couldn't get the yellow tone, my skin match the rose gold (Matchin') Now, I'm seein' racks these stush gyal are tryna touch toes It's fucked bro Still got the best of seeds OT grow houses, top Vicky up with up ecstasy Whip with chemistry, you would've thought this one from Medellín Them man don't trap, they're just on roads, sellin' dreams (Cappin')
[Chorus: SL] Look, best of crow, thirty six, box it off Blessed the roads, Just Eat, dropped it off Grammy draws, I used to abuse the block New their cops, halt it, I'm movin' off Where's the gang? Left them, they do a lot Brainiac, trust me, she knew a lot Gryffindor, big spoon, work the pot If I could, wouldn't even turn the clock
[Verse 4: Blaze] They know we're trappin', hundred racks in this Gucci bag Swevin' all the jakes, in Junction they wanna get me bagged I tell the driver ''Keep it clean, don't be gettin' flagged'' We got machines, big tings that don't ever jam If you're rollin' out to cunch, you know we got it .32 it's in my pocket, I'ma whip it then I lock it Then I fuck her, then I block it Years I sum, we been through profit Lil' bro done his first ching and told me that he vomit (Ha, ha, ha) Look in my eyes and see this pain Got a mask on like I'm Kane I know they want me in the cage She holds my strap, that shit's my main Got some YG's that be ruthless Got some YG's that be ruthless Been through battles, I got scars Got some waps, stashed in cars Baby, I'm a star, take you up to Mars (Let's go) Audemar, foreign car, I know you see me whizzin' past This ain't Insta, this is real life, let me show you who we are
[Outro: SL] What you sayin'? Look Look, I was outside (KP Beatz), tryna see more If you want bread, go and be more Look, listen, look, yeahTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
