Lyrics:
Cross Border Armageddon
Suit up, stay strapped
Baguettes and Bugattis
Suit up, stay strapped
Baguettes and Bugattis
Who wants some? Come get
Always Strapped when I hit the club
Niggas give me dap, bitches give me hugs
And since I'm paid, niggas be muggin' me, you know I'm muggin' back
I'm strapped up, nigga fuck a gun law
See me walking with a limp, that's my gun walk
I don't do no arguin', I let the gun talk
I'm strapped up, nigga
I know I told you I stopped slanging yay, strapped everyday
I lied, I lied, I lied
All the hoes say I'm fucking, every time I said I wasn't, only
you talkin' 'bout?)
I had racks on me then, racks on me now, yeah
I was strapped back then, still strapped now, yeah
Your bitch seen Glizock and she
I'm just a little strapped for cash
Take it easy baby, cut me some slack, I said
I'm just a little strapped for cash
Very temporary, don't you worry
posted in the trap
Strapped with an AK
Aiming at your fitted cap
Cake like Lady Gaga
Cake like Lady Gaga
Cake like Lady Gaga
Cake like Lady Gaga
everlasting, money stretch like elastic
Oh and I'm strapped with that plastic
And I'm strapped with that plastic
I love this music with a passion
Maison
I'm strapped up, nigga fuck a gun law
See me walking with a limp
That's my gun walk
I don't do no arguin', I let the gun talk
Yah! I'm strapped up,
strapped with an AK
Aiming at your fitted cap
Cake like Lady Gaga cake like Lady Gaga
Cake like Lady Gaga cake like Lady Gaga
Cake like Lady Gaga i’m posted
Niggas keep sayin they gon' heat me up
Talkin that shit like they gon' lay me down
But when I come through strapped to see what's up
Niggas really don't
I got ‘em looking for me like I’m wanted
AR strapped, these niggas don’t want it
I keep the 380, it’s tucked under my garments
I keep it all the time
stay strapped up
They don't let me in the club
I got tats and on my face and the squad always act up
I don't bang I just rap I don't ever have to cap but
Uhh
Listen, listen, yeah
Mic check, yeah
Ok, ok
Mic check 1-2, 1-2
I'm strapped, you strapped
Tell me what you gon' do
Mic check 1-2, 1-2
I'm
Jag är strapped with a yeah yeah
Jag är strapped with a yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Jag är strapped with a
Kanske en MAC eller
Om du testar du blir
Är
strapped
I wont apologize
I cant apologize for the way that I act I gotta stay strapped
I wont apologize
I cant apologize for the way that I act I gotta stay
Yeah
I'm so strapped
Forty-two curls in his grip
While he hitting it from The back
An' he was giving me all he Had
Baddest bitch in a two door
cRBcZ
cja nach le in my Condo
cja nach le in my Condo
Ma java jithe you said I cant go
Never am I strapped in my Bando
cja nach le in my Condo
will still remain
We all wanna die so let the angels take the blame
Dressed out in all black
Strapped up like Mad Max
And I got blood on my boots,
Damn, got me paranoid, every time I leave the house I'm strapped now
I'd rather be judged by twelve than carried by six on my life I can't go out
Car
Crew
With tools
We strapped
Fresh out nigga Ant nothing to go back
Fresh out nigga Ant nothing to go back
Car
Crew
With tools
We
Always Strapped when I hit the club
Niggas give me dap, bitches give me hugs
And since I'm paid, niggas be muggin' me, you know I'm muggin' back
the money home,
Birdman Jr.,
Mind that bird,
Always strapped,
Combat first,
Never back down,
I lay you back down,
Always strapped up never put dat strap down,
goes
I am on my knees
Oh forgive me
Drive, I got my head on aright
I got my people strapped tight
I got my head on aright
Oh oh oh oh
I, I got my head
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