I tried to find you!
Got something to show me what you got
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Before I pebble this pack, I'ma put it on the m-way
MJ, should've beat it, just brandished it
Who's that shawty with the big back?
If I didn't hit that, try and know the mandem did
My yungin' been bad from a juvie, UV
Tryna' tan man's skin
I got it on my mind like Melly
Here for the belly
But we could to do the bad man thing
Feeling like a boogie, reincarnate
I'm T-R-A, double P-E-R
I got the boy them feelin' a way
Speedin' away from a armoured car
Anyhow man's shoulders stacked
She throwin' it back, ménage à trois
I can't bruck this work on my own
There's a crisis right now, I'm under staffed
She wan' drop some knowledge on me
I'ma mark her test, then pass it left
Grown man gossiping like they on the shade borough
That one there, I just can't respect
Them boy there couldn't lace my crepes
Dinner gets served when I scrape this 'rex
Bought me a line, took baby steps
Now Louis, Chanel, how my lady steps
And we don't promote no works on the 'gram
That's a three match ban, get left on the bench
My killy still walk with a stainless
I ain't famous, man's still in the trench
Day to day, I do hand to hands
I'm dishing out grams in the back of the gents
I ain't gotta flex for this to get tense
(Tense, tense, tense)
Before I pebble this pack, I'ma put it on the m-way
MJ, should've beat it, just brandished it
Who's that shawty with the big back?
If I didn't hit that, try and know the mandem did
My yungin' been bad from a juvie, UV
Tryna' tan man's skin
I got it on my mind like Melly
Here for the belly
But we could to do the bad man thing
Feeling like a boogie, reincarnate
I'm T-R-A, double P-E-R
I got the boy them feelin' a way
Speedin' away from a armoured car
Anyhow man's shoulders stacked
She throwin' it back, ménage à trois
I can't bruck this work on my own
There's a crisis right now, I'm under staffed
Before I served food like Federer
Glizz, was a runner and a ridge back peddler
Now he got the SV engine revving up
Still at they neck, no way man's letting up
Fuck a meeting, I'm tired of talking
Bro, we ain't buying no dreams
They selling us, whole load of weight man
(Aye, fuck that, keep it going)
How I need to do explain, to a so called "Trapper"
A premium pack costs a premium price
Talk is cheap, 'til a rat end up walking free
On that note, free up my guys
I was naive, but all my faith in a snake
Years later, I'm seeing the signs
He ain't bad, I can see in his eyes
Plan A don't work, I got B on my line
Before I pebble this pack, I'ma put it on the m-way
MJ, should've beat it, just brandished it
Who's that shawty with the big back?
If I didn't hit that, try and know the mandem did
My yungin' been bad from a juvie, UV
Tryna' tan man's skin
I got it on my mind like Melly
Here for the belly
But we could to do the bad man thing
Feeling like a boogie, reincarnate
I'm T-R-A, double P-E-R
I got the boy them feelin' a way
Speedin' away from a armoured car
Anyhow man's shoulders stacked
She throwin' it back, ménage à trois
I can't bruck this work on my own
There's a crisis right now, I'm under staffed
I tried to find you
You got something to show me what you got