Say Less
(专辑: Respect The Come Up - 2022)
Say less, I
ain't gon' say more Trap money booming like a
claymore Times we used to pray for Kicking off doors, what you think I
really came for I'm setting levels with it, we ain't on the
same floor No limit, I
see a
door and put a
hole in it This the
start we stay winning, so it won't finish Upgrade for bigger whips and bigger sticks I'm into hitting licks Started with a Z
and got some bigger bits We just started with this rap they think I'm killing it Steve said I'm brilliant Can't believe we hit a
milly Mikes got a
23, he said my shit's gangster He tryna off a
brick money uncs and that's banter Smoke in the
whip, that's a
ride full of cancer Fuck it, I
never thought I'd see 22 anyway Get locked any day That's why the
block just know guns in there anyway Get funds everyday I
remember being young, just tryna put a
10 away Running round dumb and don't care what the
fed would say Careless in every way Now the
PG's just a
list full of heavyweights RIP my hitters Imma see you at the
Heaven gates (Rest in peace) Meekz Manny G, I
bet they don't forget the
name I
let it rain, I
need a
mill for every letter in my second name Really in my veins and I
ain't into playing games I
need a
villa out in Spain Like I'm on the
run or wanted, tryna get away But I'm tryna cop it anyway And all the
flights to realize another countries just a
jet away But if I'm stuck to the
block, I
bet I'm getting paid Loud packs to the
face, I'll have your bitch smoking Got her bending over backwards, got her flip moding Hyper mode, sports mode I'm in a
diff motion Had to cool off, sold a
few box, from a
few spots Got me out in Cali, out in Dover near the
docks Thinking when will it stop Feeling Curtis where I'm cocky with a
box I'm tryna fill a
box, I
mean the
whole pallet When it lands crack the
pack and just smoke on it I
let a
bitch taste it let her choke on it She takes dick to the
face and don't vomit Girl relax, take your time, go slow on it I
love the
trap, I
hate the
trap, I've made dough from it No cap shit Trap phones blew before this rap shit If you know me, know I'm active I
ain't gotta send text to make a
pack flip Selling TicTacs is how I
learnt my tactics Eat shit and stack shit Do a
mazzelene to make the
trap sick Boondocks bad kids, bando doing backflips Wrap it in elastics I
don't need to make up this rap shit Hitters really tapped in No cap up in my caption Shit I
need me a
mansion Been jail, hitting feens on the
landing Only right they show love now I'm rapping No capping I
got them new sounds Them niggas sounding old-fashioned I'm so laughing Dough grabbing Pissed if you think it won't happen I
send them foreigners to go and grab him I'm sick rapping Kidnapping, overlapping bitch rappers Big patterns Put it on my life, this shit happens Say less, I
ain't gon' say more Trap money booming like a
claymore Times we used to pray for Kicking off doors, what you think I
really came for I'm setting levels with it, we ain't on the
same floor Say less, I
ain't gon' say more Trap money booming like a
claymore Times we used to pray for Kicking off doors, what you think I
really came for I'm setting levels with it, we ain't on the
same floor