Traphouse
(专辑: Skrapz Is Back Part II - 2014)
I'm in a
tracksuit looking sporty I
hustle every day I
spin skunk keys like your house keys Boom Two girls in the
trap Dark skin and Chinese One's chopping up white One's chopping up b
I'm sitting in my arm chair smelling like cheese 3
words on my mind Money, cash, Ps Niggas say they go hard They ain't nothing like me Niggas say they got bars, they ain't nothing like these They acting like they don't know I'm the
nigga yet All my niggas high grade, all your niggas are cigarettes All my niggas icy, all your niggas are really wet We be on the
blocks, you be blogging on the
internet Catch me in the
hood driving round with my likkle black ting Strapped up while I'm listening to Toni Braxton My life's like a
film Here's a
likkle caption Break bricks into Zs 36 fractions They acting like they don't know I'm the
nigga yet All my niggas high grade, all your niggas are cigarettes All my niggas icy, all your niggas are really wet We be on the
blocks, you be blogging on the
internet Catch me in the
hood driving round with my likkle black ting Strapped up while I'm listening to Toni Braxton My life's like a
film Here's a
likkle caption Break bricks into Zs 36 fractions These rappers ain't living what their rapping about They ain't trapping in the
trap What they chatting about They ain't really around They ain't wrapping bandannas around guns Tryna lift a
nigga's feet off the
ground Couple niggas look down true I'm back in the
town True they know in no time I'll be shutting it down Right now I'm just calm I'm just settling down I'm back, Part II No fucking around I'm in a
tracksuit looking sporty I
hustle every day I
spin skunk keys like your house keys Boom Two girls in the
trap Dark skin and Chinese One's chopping up white One's chopping up b
I'm sitting in my arm chair smelling like cheese 3
words on my mind Money, cash, Ps Niggas say they go hard They ain't nothing like me Niggas say they got bars, they ain't nothing like these Niggas say they got bars, they ain't nothing like theses And they say their teams hard, but there nothing like we Them niggas small fries, what they know about crime? Talking bout their jewels shine But it ain't nothing like Nines' Them niggas don't grind, they just hustle part time Done a
likkle jail time Now I'm back its my time I
been tru the
rain for a
likkle sun shine Fuck the
judge and the
court and the
fucking one time I
was in the
pen Lost a
couples Gs but its alright cah I'm starting again I'm hopping back up in my whip and I
fling on a
Meek Mills Getting rid of weight, niggas calling me treadmill See me on the
strip daily Cah the
street pay me Disappeared for a
minute now I'm back baby Who's feeling me now? Killing them before I
left And now I
touched back down I
start killing them now I'm in a
tracksuit looking sporty I
hustle every day I
spin skunk keys like your house keys Boom Two girls in the
trap Dark skin and Chinese One's chopping up white One's chopping up b
I'm sitting in my arm chair smelling like cheese 3
words on my mind Money, cash, Ps Niggas say they go hard They ain't nothing like me Niggas say they got bars, they ain't nothing like these Ayo I
been a
top man I
been tryna show man All them man ah waste man Nuh ah dem ah bad man All them man ah side man Used to say they wanna kill man When they see man they wanna shake hand All them man ah yes man They ain't got a
game plan Can't see me in a
shoes if its not a
name brand Free my nigga Jaz That's my main man Any man around man All them man ah made man Catch me in a 5
door new shape Megane Beating shots at your team AC Milan Feds locked my whole team down In the
can I'm tryna be a
millionaire by the
time that they land Duffle bag full of grands Rolling with a
cab man I'm flying East Ham for a 1
kilogram Been tryna show man it's like they don't understand I
might have to box man Backside of my hand I'm in a
tracksuit looking sporty I
hustle every day I
spin skunk keys like your house keys Boom Two girls in the
trap Dark skin and Chinese One's chopping up white One's chopping up b
I'm sitting in my arm chair smelling like cheese 3
words on my mind Money, cash, Ps Niggas say they go hard They ain't nothing like me Niggas say they got bars, they ain't nothing like these