letra de taxin - 350heem
[intro}
shoutout 350
1k
[chorus]
you know im trapping it go get the word you know i be taxin it
that money im adding it its coming up short im counting that cash again
im pouring up activist, dont run up on me on god i ain’t having it
and i wasn’t having sh-t, i keep me a shooter i ain’t with that rapping sh-t
[verse 1]
my n-ggas ain’t average, my diamond be dancing im cool like a avalanche
got that dope in my pants, i used to be broke for a minute but i can’t go back again
no i don’t see it happening, these n-ggas be hating but still give me dap and sh-t
and i ain’t with that acting sh-t, no time for vacation but i still be packing sh-t
and that money talk to me, you say you gone ride you didn’t even walk with me
if you broke dont you talk to me, these b-tches be on me they know im a prodigy
and ain’t n0body stopping me, when i wasn’t eating was you on the block with me
and i keep that guap with me, but n-ggas be greedy so i keep the glock with me
[chorus]
you know im trapping it go get the word you know i be taxin it
that money im adding it its coming up short im counting that cash again
im pouring up activist, dont run up on me on god i ain’t having it
and i wasn’t having sh-t, i keep me a shooter i ain’t with that rapping sh-t
[verse 2]
go get you some money these n-ggas don’t keep it 100
i text her and tell her im coming but i just be frontin
we just f-cking i ain’t cuffin, im in the cut with her i ain’t cutting
skipping school for a play but im just tryna get the cake, money hungry everyday
she get wetter than a lake now she be tryna f-ck me everyday
i got no love for these b-tches, i got too much love for these digits
they always told me i ain’t listen, she always tell me that she miss me
i always tell her that she tripping, you need to get out of your feelings
i smoke so much of this dope and that purp make me walk on the ceiling (yea yea)
i f-cking her when i want and i can’t put my trust in these b-tches but
[chorus] x2
you know im trapping it go get the word you know i be taxin it
that money im adding it its coming up short im counting that cash again
im pouring up activist, dont run up on me on god i ain’t having it
and i wasn’t having sh-t, i keep me a shooter i ain’t with that rapping sh-t
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- letra de tomorrow today - joy frost
- letra de suckas askin questions - riff raff
- letra de long term - ab-soul
- letra de vinyl - gogh van go
- letra de turn my music up - mushu
- letra de nuthin i'd rather do - urthboy
- letra de smile for me - kota the friend
- letra de comethru - formulatoronto
- letra de cold blooded - courage my love