letra de i thought you knew - blacc zacc
[intro]
(oh lord, jetson made another one)
(imixnation for real)
my lil’ dawg just got the pack and it’s all gone
[chorus]
ayy
i woke up to a phone call
my lil’ dawg just got the pack and it’s all gone
i’m a trap n-gga, lil’ n-gga
i thought you knew (ayy)
i’m a trap n-gga, lil’ n-gga
i thought you knew (ayy)
i might pull up in h-llcats
i’m a trap n-gga, you know i don’t sell that
i’m a trap n-gga, lil’ n-gga
i thought you knew (ayy)
i’m a trap n-gga, lil’ n-gga
i thought you knew (ayy)
[verse 1]
just be quiet, ho
ayy, watch your mouth
you got shooters, i got k!llers on the couch, yeah
i’m paranoid, too much money in this house, yeah
all these hundreds, i keep f-ckin’ up my count, yeah
she talk too much so i put d-ck up in her mouth, yeah
pour that mo’ up, then make her throw up
we got pints up in this b-tch, so, n-gga, pour up
youngin on the block, he say he need some more of ’em
yeah
[interlude]
[?]
down here in the booth, blacc, them b-tches goin’ like hot cake
[?] n-gga need another load
[chorus]
ayy
i woke up to a phone call
my lil’ dawg just got the pack and it’s all gone
i’m a trap n-gga, lil’ n-gga
i thought you knew (ayy)
i’m a trap n-gga, lil’ n-gga
i thought you knew (ayy)
i might pull up in h-llcats
i’m a trap n-gga, you know i don’t sell that
i’m a trap n-gga, lil’ n-gga
i thought you knew (ayy)
i’m a trap n-gga, lil’ n-gga
i thought you knew (ayy)
[verse 2]
youngin on the block, he say his trap don’t stop
he ain’t worryin’ ’bout opps, ’cause he keep a glock
ain’t ever punched no clock, but got a ap watch
they think he sellin’ records but that n-gga sellin’ pot
i thought you knew i worked my wrist and i was cold with it
i thought you knew i found the plug and flooded the whole city
back in the day, pockets were empty, i ain’t had no business
so if you out here with no sh-t, n-gga, that’s your business
whatever you with, i’m with it
you want them racks? go get it
i get the racks and spend it
these n-ggas cap, 50
these n-ggas call, be ready, they ain’t, i think they scared to admit it
i’m in the trap, who with it?
we’re on the mission to run up a ticket
ceo, motherf-cker
[interlude]
yeah, we’re in the trap tryna make a hundred k a day to keep the haters away, you feel me?
f-ck your pride, i’ma call this n-gga a lie, ho
[chorus]
ayy
i woke up to a phone call
my lil’ dawg just got the pack and it’s all gone
i’m a trap n-gga, lil’ n-gga
i thought you knew (ayy)
i’m a trap n-gga, lil’ n-gga
i thought you knew (ayy)
i might pull up in h-llcats (skrt, skrt)
i’m a trap n-gga, you know i don’t sell that
i’m a trap n-gga, lil’ n-gga
i thought you knew (ayy)
i’m a trap n-gga, lil’ n-gga
i thought you knew (ayy) (ceo, motherf-cker)
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