Rap Shit
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And if I ever get bored I do rap shit Got the trap doing numbers, a backflip And Ian wasting my time, you be capping And why be in the mix? I'm having And I can never ever trip 'bout a bad bitch 'Cause all it take is that money and magic We too lit, man we trynna live lavish I can't trip 'bout my bitch, she a savage And if I ever get bored I do rap shit Got the trap doing numbers, a backflip And Ian wasting my time, you be capping And why be in the mix? I'm having And I can never ever trip 'bout a bad bitch 'Cause all it take is that money and magic We too lit, man we trynna live lavish I can't trip 'bout my bitch, she a savage Look the point made, you got saved If Ian say "chill" would've got grazed Ma say "can't eat without grace" If Ian good round them, man I know my place As a youngan trynna get it We ain't squash shit and nigga we ain't finish Pop on his block, lights out flick it Wanting the cash, chase it gotta get it And baby bro EBM he gon' come out the corner swinging hot shit on ya block And Instagram only right place where he feel safe to go and send a shot Stop all that tweeting bitch boy, you hot I make the music Ian trynna flop Too deep in and Ian trynna stop The corner get bent and Niggas getting mopped And if I ever get bored I do rap shit Got the trap doing numbers, a backflip And Ian wasting my time, you be capping And why be in the mix? I'm having And I can never ever trip 'bout a bad bitch 'Cause all it take is that money and magic We too lit, man we trynna live lavish I can't trip 'bout my bitch, she a savage And if I ever get bored I do rap shit Got the trap doing numbers, a backflip And Ian wasting my time, you be capping And why be in the mix? I'm having And I can never ever trip 'bout a bad bitch 'Cause all it take is that money and magic We too lit, man we trynna live lavish I can't trip 'bout my bitch, she a savage Free GG, tell 'em get up I got hit in my chest, I did sit-ups Make his body shake like a hiccup Man Brodie chill, put that bip up Make a wrong move you getting sent up Six feet under where he end up Try buy a house or get pent up Ion know what happened, but I went up I say gang shit, the gang lit And we ain't never gon' chill I spit that hot shit, I spit it foreal Og repeat it, we get it foreal He wasn't trained but he ready to kill On a mission, he'll go do a drill Niggas turn fake and ya tea get spilled Making her dance, she'll go for a thrill And if I ever get bored I do rap shit Got the trap doing numbers, a backflip And Ian wasting my time, you be capping And why be in the mix? I'm having And I can never ever trip 'bout a bad bitch 'Cause all it take is that money and magic We too lit, man we trynna live lavish I can't trip 'bout my bitch, she a savage And if I ever get bored I do rap shit Got the trap doing numbers, a backflip And Ian wasting my time, you be capping And why be in the mix? I'm having And I can never ever trip 'bout a bad bitch 'Cause all it take is that money and magic We too lit, man we trynna live lavish I can't trip 'bout my bitch, she a savage
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