Testo F Da Rap Game - Lil Migo feat. Blac Youngsta & Maui Mac
Testo della canzone F Da Rap Game (Lil Migo feat. Blac Youngsta & Maui Mac), tratta dall'album King Of The Trap 2
Fuck the rap game In the streets man
I can't leave the trap game
you was worried bout a rap name
I was busy worried about when the pack came
and I'm coming like max payne you niggas be pussy
they tuff over at names
getting grown man money you was still young
money like mack maine and i pop me a Percocet
fuck her from the back
give the ho back pain pull off in the track
12 on my back I'm in the fast lane
pull up aventador suicide doors
I'm bout to blow the brain taking the brand name
flushing the dope soon as the feds came
Fucking the rap game niggas
could see me if had a blindfold
Look at the wrist game
Aquafina this a whole nother time zone
skrt off the parking lot I'm doing donuts
and I'm yelling fuck the cops
serving all these blocks I'm like
when you pull up for the shots stuck in the trap
move I made a living off selling these truck loads
call them my vatos
load it up put it on the road
feel like a narco moving this weight got me feeling like pablo
serve by the barcode send me the addy then i do a drop off
Aye steading stuffing dinner I met the plug
aint no mack in the middle where you when we center
lower the ticket if you come
and get em sliding with these pistols
now taking these missiles firing when I see you
hunnid shots and everybody with you
Fuck the rap game in the streets man
I can't leave the trap game you was worried bout a rap name
i was busy worried about when the pack came
and I'm coming like max payne you niggas be pussy t
hey tuff over at names
getting grown man money you was still young
money like mack maine and i pop me a Percocet
fuck her from the back give the ho back pain pull off in the track
12 on my back I'm in the fast lane
pull up aventador suicide doors
I'm bout to blow the brain taking the brand name
flushing the dope soon as the feds came
50 on my vessel, Rolex on my vessel I call her plain jane
Shootouts out the tesla
Free my nigga grape he in a chain gang
50 shots or better
That's my dog but we in the same gang
38 special that's my favorite weapon you know I gun slang
I go by no name they had me a name i come and take yo name
Give no fuck bout no sucka
This heavy camp shit we taking up both lanes
My cut real Imma dirty ass nigga ill come blow yo brain
and my bitch real slutty and that bitch do anything for the fame
Shoot a rap nigga on sight
ill put a hitta in yo city and catch my flight
Pussy ass nigga you might and
no might lil nigga I kill on sight
I got these whores tight
Dior tights
Gangsta shit ha type
Dior Dior
I'm the type of nigga that dont care for money
i get you hit tonight
Fuck the rap game In the streets man
I cant leave the trap game you was worried bout a rap name
I was busy worried about when the pack came
and I'm coming like max payne you niggas be pussy
they tuff over at names
getting grown man money you was still young
money like mack maine and i pop me a Percocet
fuck her from the back
give the ho back pain pull off in the track
12 on my back im in the fast lane
pull up aventador suicide dose
I'm bout to blow the brain taking the brand name
flushing the dope soon as the feds came
Credits
Writer(s): Sammie Benson, Jugg On The Beat, Adarious Jarquez Smith, Maui Mac, Willie Raymond Parker
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