Testo Grin - TRAPMAT SAVIOR feat. Nicholas Craven
Testo della canzone Grin (TRAPMAT SAVIOR feat. Nicholas Craven), tratta dall'album Scottie Trippin
(Uh)
Trap
Craven
Damn-
She love my for my slick talkin
They love me for my - talkin
I touch so much fuckin dough a day look like a lick walkin
They know I got thick pockets
Pockets thicker than my bitch prolly
Made dog shit off a - of -
Got it for the down low
35th floor bitch I started from the ground floor
I deserve a medal of award hit every milestone
How the fuck yo pockets they on dry you needa try more
She like you so fuckin' serious all the time bae you should smile more
(You should smile more)
I crack a grin when that money come in
After that ain't nun funny
I rather die 'for I let a nigga extort me
They ain't gettin nun from me
Tryna take from me I ain't even ever let a nigga take my lunch from me
Tryna take from me you better off 10 deep jumpin' me
Then you might as well kill me
Cause if I don't go that day the next day you gon feel me
Prolly even less yall play with me yall gettin picked up
I could make a phone call get yo whole shit flipped up
Give a fuck about the whip
Cause if they with you then they goin with you
Crazy how they crossed me I used to hit the road with em
Crazy how they crossed me I used to share my bows with em
I'll get em gone even if I jumped ropes with em
Crazy how they crossed bitch I shared my own dinner
Shared my own plate with em
Damn I shouldn't have ate with em
Shouldn't trusted fake niggas
I done got way bigger, I used to serve them 8ths with em
Now I got nothin but pity, cause they really coulda been with me
Really coulda been poppin shit
Really coulda been lockin shit
Really coulda been bossed up n not be on the block n shit
Used to get paid off of trappin' now I get paid off talkin' shit
I used to wanna off my shit
Can't tell me nothing I done bought my shit
I ball
She love my for my slick talkin
They love me for my - talkin
I touch so much fuckin dough a day look like a lick walkin
They know I got thick pockets
Pockets thicker than my bitch prolly
Made dog shit off a - of -
Got it for the down low
35th floor bitch I started from the ground floor
I deserve a medal of award hit every milestone
How the fuck yo pockets they on dry you needa try more
She like you so fuckin' serious all the time bae you should smile more
I crack a grin-
Fuck ima smile for?
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Writer(s): Nicholas Craven, Mathis Jadotte
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