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Lalalalala, trading cards
Lalalalala, The geeks are trading!
Lalalalala, trading cards,
Lalalalala, the geeks are trading!

My pokemon bring all

sublime
I think it's time

Lalalalala, trading cards
Lalalalala, The geeks are trading!
Lalalalala, trading cards,
Lalalalala, the geeks are trading!

My

We ain't playing motherfucker
Yea you know we been legit
We out here trading bars like
You think we've been in gyms
We ain't out here playing cards

a trading card
Don't mean to make you scoff
Wanting to find a different place a different time
I wish it was hard to see
I never thought I'd ever be something

for fools
Cuz I’m never gonna let the money get to me
I’m a rap artist I don’t work commercially
I speak in tongues to barter through the slums
Trading

em
Open up the charts and i be peeping too much weak shit
Cut the deck of cards and I got aces up my sleeves, this 
Part Time Artist sitting

Akidagain

Travie McCoy

Lazarus

2010

out loud, for no reason
I use to take them cans back and collect them nickels
Trading garbage pail kid cards for sweet pickles
The whole block used

all, but it isn't what made you
Nah, but see they're trading people's lives for it
Givin' up their families, and their spirit, and their minds for it

more of a chant
Giving me a chance, I’m rollin’ with God
He’s dealin’ it right, I’m playing my cards
Which means I’ma triumph regardless
Artists selling

Putting feelings in context _ it helps
With the text, I indulge and delve
Into the state of my mental health
making the the best of the cards I'm dealt

know I like my Benz big body And my bitches thick body
think outside the box to feed the streets, bitch I feel like Ricch Roddy
Uh uh
rap artist

Skrrr bang bang
Steady hustle on a daily daily no freedom
Spending Mooney white nigga said he want refund
Credit cards we trading trading like

You dream of trading places
I have been changing faces
You cannot fill these shoes
There is too much to lose
Wake up behind these trenches
You run

Shout out to Travis, man
JR Swagger Ovadose Boys
Inzwa

Ah
I'm an artist, I'm sensitive about my art
I'm an artist, Amphetamine just to start?
I'm

Check my tag, I'm an artist
Aiming at me like I'm wearing a target
Look at my songs, I'm an artist
Wanna come at me? Well, let's get started
Coming

Check my tag, I'm a artist
Aiming at me like I'm wearing a target
Look at my songs, I'm a artist
Wanna come at me? Well, let's get started

Coming

To the lad in the yard
Who just bought a sound card
When all your mates brought sim
I encourage you follow your callin'
I encourage you follow your

on your way somewhere
Betting on nothing
But you feel so certain about that
Trading cards on the boulevards
And the tragic hazing of time
Vagrant hearts

dues & it cost a grip
All my niggas clocked in & we trading shifts
All my niggas all in betting all the chips
Cause all my niggas
They the realist
I got

you're not
Slammed doors and loud voices, "I'll clean the mess while you're gone"
Reevaluate my value like old trading cards
Wish we could've left under

I cut out there 'cos someone on Discord
Sent me a link to illegal card trading
Card trading
I got too many thoughts on my mind
I think about it all

breaking in and taking it
No recovery, I take your fucking cards ain't trading it
I spin like pottery
Huh two twin glock like Metabee, ain't talkin' bout

a fine artist
That’s a really difficult
Profession to get into, to be respected in
To make money at maybe the goal
For some of the people was
Just to work

flight card
You and I are just a couple artist with the right flaws
You need to understand that I trust in you
You need to understand that I trust in you