Trappin in Egypt / Demons (feat. Yung Webz)

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Fire Octagon

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So I've got somethin' to say, and it's only for the realest
Imma spit some bars, and you tell me if you feel it
Imma tell you a secret, but only if you keep it
Trappin' in Egypt, trappin' sand on the beaches
And you know when we dealin'
We get the sand in our sneakers
Got me blastin' your speakers
And I got checks for the preachers
Walkin' down the block and I got a lotta cash
And I got it in my coat, and I spend it on my Clash
Like the Grinch, cleaning Icebox, quick as a flash
Word to Seuss, red fish, blue fish, turn up the bass
You drop an album, it sucks
I got a million bucks
And I'ma double it
Bitch the album needs a deluxe
So we need a deluxe
So we meet in the truck
And we discuss, what the f*ck we gonna do this month
So we eatin' the muck, and we beatin' it up
And we got ears, and we got freezers, bruh
Aye, I'm a visionary
And my vision blurry
And I join the Saint Joe's crypto club, I'm in a hurry
Pull up to the McDonald's and I'm getting a big McFlurry
I got drivers and they always they be whippin' for me
I don't need an Uber, pull up on a scooter
All your music tankin', but I ain't talkin' Scuba
And you know I'm a shooter
And you know I'ma shoot ya
And you know I was in the trenches
Eating some motherfuckin' noodles
Driving Nascar, bitch I'm bout to Jack a Larry
I got hella bones, and they strong, I ain't lackin' dairy
And I'm playing Brickbreaker on the fuckin Blackberry
I'm with Fire Octagon, you know that we be trappin' daily
Aye man, f*ck all that old school shit
Turn my headphones up
I really talk to the demons, they in my soul
I gotta hooch man, I'm Fiending, I'm trynna let go
I really came out the cement, doing these shows
I know that you wanna peep this, you copy my flow
I got the diamonds they wet like a boat
You already know, stay on ten toes
Diamonds they wet, and they came off the boat
I got the bread, but I ain't talkin' toast
Doin' the most, doin' the most
I got the shows, I got the poles down, yeah
We gettin' lit, and you already know
Everybody clap your hands, go ham on this beat, hoe
Everybody clap your hands, go ham on this beat
I got sand on my feet, and we goin' wit' the fleet
All my diamonds they on fleek, I got green like a leaf
Got the Jeep outside, bitch and I got a Cooper in the back
And I touched an M, countin' these hundreds, countin' these racks
Listen to tracks change over, they goin' back to back
I've been sippin' on some Arizona, not talkin' Diamondback
I really talk to the demons, they in my soul
I gotta hooch man, I'm Fiending, I'm trynna let go
I really came out the cement, doing these shows
I know that you wanna peep this, you copy my flow
I got the diamonds they wet like a boat
You already know, stay on ten toes
Diamonds they wet, and they came off the boat
I got the bread, but I ain't talkin' toast
Doin' the most, doin' the most
I got the shows, I got the poles down, yeah
We gettin' lit and you already know
Everybody clap your hands, go ham on this beat, hoe
Everybody clap your hands, go ham on this beat, hoe
Everybody clap your hands, go ham on this beat, hoe
Everybody clap your hands, go ham on this beat
I really talk to the demons, they in my soul
I gotta hooch man, I'm Fiending, I'm trynna let go
I really came out the cement, doing these shows
I know that you wanna peep this, you copy my flow

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