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Fat Trel - Legend текст песни

Исполнитель: Fat Trel

альбом: Big Homie


Early in the morning
Brushed my teeth and washed my face
I wake the bitch up in my bed to get the fucc up out my space
I ain't tryna hear no lip, or what the fucc she got to say
I call the Uber or the Lyft, she disappear without a trace
Young and living savage
I remember I ain't have it
Now I got it in my poccet,
All the thotties wanna grab it
If you ever see me panic,
Then Police must be in traffic,
That's The only time I jam up, shooter put the blam up
East coast, west coast, who got the best dope?
Like fucc the prices, I just need the best coke
Sill will make my workers ride metro,
Like get the fucc up off ya ass, let's go
Early in the morning in the kitchen with a pot
I whipped it right then whipped it left
I gave it everything I got,
Didn't shower for some days jus to make a fat knot
I was smoking on the haze, Junkies smoking fat roccs
Run you off ya own blocc
Make you go and get ya glocc
I was shooting with the team, We was chasing after rings
You was sitting on the bench so ima call ya Ricc Fox
UUV in traffic, 223 was automatic
If you ship it, ima catch it, now that's young and living savage
I remember I ain't have it
I was robbin for the paccage, Shit this rap is jus a habit,
But my passion was for trappin,
When my mama seen my safe She asked me "how I make it happen?"
I just told her "mind her business"
Shit I'm pimpin, I ain't maccing, I ain't trippin,
I ain't sipping, I ain't loafing, I ain't laccin
What I'm smoking on so potent, Smell it when the bag open
Young and living savage
I remember I ain't have it
Now I got it in my poccet
All the thotties wanna grab it
If you ever see me panic
Then police must be in traffic,
That's the only time I jam up, Shooter put the blam up
East coast, west coast, who got the best dope
Like the fucc the prices
I just need the best coke
I still will make my workers ride Metro,
Like get the fucc up off ya ass let's go
Ask me how it happened, I jus flipped a quarter key
I was gambling at the spot
I switched the dice
I had to cheat,
If it make his nose bleed then He might got that from me
I will rob you for ya pacc then put it right bacc on the street
I will never hesitate or second guess, or ask a question
I jus try to do my best and go get right bacc to the flexing
My dog hit my phone, say he think he got a licc,
On a clown from outta town with a pound and a brick
Took a trip cuz I won't hesitate to do that shit again
When you came without ya strap shit that's what yo ass get
Police hit my last spot
I just took another hit
But in this game its wins and losses so I put that on a chance
Ima do the damage, only front what you can manage
I'm like nicc with the cannon,
Got my bitch speaking Spanish, Once again,
Ima savage, I'm just young and living lavish
My new mansion like a palace,
Bitches think I play for Dallas, Young and living savage
I remember I ain't have it,
Now I got it in my poccet, all the thotties wanna grab it
If you ever see me panic than police must be in traffic
That's the only time I jam up, Shooter put the blam up
East coast, west coast, who got the best dope
Like fucc the prices I jus need the best coke
I still will make my workers ride metro
Like get the fucc up off ya ass, let's go.

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