Ride
Satrap
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I can take you bloodsuckers to the east coast East coast west coast where the heat go I can take you on a ride how beat flow I ain't, I ain't never hit the pre roll Where the free throw Where the cash and the money for the peak tho I ain't never been a fiend for the tea tho But I been sipping like the queen in my peacoat I got secrets Imma take em to the grave I got leeches getting hung up on my name F*ck the cash and I ain't in it for the fame All these other bloodsuckers they been playing all the games Like a leech in a swamp they gon suck the pain They say f*ck it Imma let the reputation hang I'm an animal that nobody can ever tame That's a dream I ain't fronting, let me wear a chain This a vibe song This ain't nothing but them truth over the drums songs This the type of shit I been really tryna ride on This the type of shit my homies getting high on I never fucked with a clout fiend Bite my lip I been tryna keep my mouth clean Might be slipping when I'm sipping with the home team Dollar bills chrun the butter straight into cream Cash moves everything around me, boasting I been running tom Hanks tryna catch me, I'm rolling Call me Frank junior and never Frank Ocean Bubba Gump shrimp got me bringing in the motions Suck the blood out my veins Take the raps out my mouth Make me come out my cage Imma show you what I got Imma tell you what I lost It's been tough not to rage Imma leave you to rot To be left with my thoughts That's a dangerous place I been used my raps To expose those who cap Get the f*ck out my way I can take you bloodsuckers to the east coast East coast west coast where the heat go I can take you on a ride how beat flow I ain't, I ain't never hit the pre roll Where the free throw Where the cash and the money for the peak tho I ain't never been a fiend for the tea tho But I been sipping like the queen in my peacoat My rhyme style be the illest you feel I rhyme tight and and I spit from gut cause it's real I mean like You try hard but you losing the deal and I ain't doing this again man I got feelings ya feel My raps filled with the hook and verse But I got friends who out here never ever hearing the words I mean like My bags filled with the bones in the herse That shit be heavy when I move through life and through work F*ck a 808 imma play it on my own bass Imma move it Imma groove it at my own pace F*ck the rules Imma put you in your own place There asking where the album I told yo ass it's on the way F*ck a 808 imma play it on my own bass Imma move it Imma groove it at my own pace F*ck the rules Imma put you in your own place There asking where the album I told yo ass it's on the way I can take you bloodsuckers to the east coast East coast west coast where the heat go I can take you on a ride how beat flow I ain't, I ain't never hit the pre roll Where the free throw Where the cash and the money for the peak tho I ain't never been a fiend for the tea tho But I been sipping like the queen in my peacoat
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