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Plastic
(专辑: Flawless - 2019)
I
play with plastic, this ain't really got a
smell But when I'm on the
road, I'ma have them pieces, well If I
get locked up, they gonna try to add some years I
woulda known that indictment, but it's tatted on my skin This is real, snap my fingers, I
didn't get a
nigga deal I
went in the
booth, but I'm thinking 'bout the
feel New bitch like fendi, but she wide-set heels Walking through Somerset with a
bag of me, for real Painkillers in my pocket, I'ma take 'em till I
heal I'll be in the
trenches, you ain't in your hood, for real My nigga got a
low number, I
might show my other skills And you thought it was some pounds, but it's proof that I
didn't kill My nigga, tell me what you want, what you need Yeah, that shit around from the
phones to the
bins Need every kind of whip, from the
coupes to the
sleaze I
got mine a
bitch, who tryna suck me through the
jeans I
got some white hot, 'bout to pour up inna cream Niggas out here tough as hell, but ain't never got no cheese You gonna make a
fake page to say what you want to me I
ain't gotta search for hoes, all of 'em find me Boy, you ain't getting off, somebody need to put you on Niggas rapping 'bout the
kitchen, but ain't never touched the
stove I'm in and out of stores, bitch, I'll call you when I'm home But I
be home in a
week 'cause, right now, I'm on the
road These niggas tell it all, when a
little pressure on You can hear the
pain in my shit, nigga, that's my sauce So in love with this money, I
can't stand me being broke Nigga play with my name, we gon' hang 'em by his throat This is real, snap my fingers, I
didn't get a
nigga pill I
went in the
booth, but I'm thinking 'bout the
feel New bitch like fendi, but she wide-set heels Walking through Somerset with a
bag of me, for real Painkillers in my pocket, I'ma take 'em till I
heal I'll be in the
trenches, you in niggahood, for real My nigga got a
low number, I
might show my other skills And you thought it was some pounds, but it's proof that I
didn't kill Three gram wood to the
face, I'm not passing Most these niggas characters, in these raps, they be acting I
ain't really like these rap niggas, they be capping If niggas wanna smoke, it's on the
flo', I
ain't capping If you don't buy the
damn pack, nigga, why you askin'? Having dreams that I'm rich, I
woke up, and made it happen Fell asleep with my cup, and woke up to a
package Turning nothing into something, niggas think I
know magic I
play with plastic, this ain't got a
smell But when I'm on the
road, I'ma have them pieces If I, they gon' I
woulda known that indictment, but it's tatted on my skin This is real, snap my fingers, I
didn't get a
nigga deal I'll be in the
booth, but I'm thinking 'bout that new light But she wideset here, walking through Somerset with a
bag on me, for real Painkillers in my, I'ma take till I
heal I'll be in the
trenches, you ain't in your hood, for real Nigga got a
low, I
might show my other And you thought it was some, but it's, it ain't Ay, ay
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