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letra de boxes & haters - deep green

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[hook – trapstar toxic]
all these boxers and haters
i keep my eyes on my paper
all these jakes wanna cage us
but i ain’t seen bro in ages
he’s soon gonna make it
i keep telling ’em it’s patience
but the jakes wanna cage us
for the moves that we’re making

[verse 1 – trapstar toxic]
real recognise real
me and deep green on a track, that’s a crime still
yellow tape, blood spilled
body beats like we body the trap
turn the cooker on, this cocaine’s turning to crack
i remember when they didn’t wanna know me
then i came through with the rock, tell me who’s the jabroni?
six figures from the trap man, you know me
summertime it’s drop tops and i ain’t tryna go sleep
tryna stay on top of my game, i can’t lack
i’ve got £20k swinging off my neck and that’s facts
most likely get a z of dust sweeping up my trap
if the jakes come through it’s a wrap
cause i be out that window like a burglar
jumping over gardens like a hurdler
yeah you’ve heard of me but i ain’t heard of you
anytime we rave we’ve got the turner tucked
you know me, i stay round beef like some burger buns
[hook – trapstar toxic]
all these boxers and haters
i keep my eyes on my paper
all these jakes wanna cage us
but i ain’t seen bro in ages
he’s soon gonna make it
i keep telling ’em it’s patience
but the jakes wanna cage us
for the moves that we’re making

[verse 2 – deep green]
bagging up in the stairs, i’m feeling extra baking
couldn’t get to the digis so now i’m estimating
neighbour came through, i had to sn-tch it up
can’t let ’em see me wrapping up, they’ll have a man in cuffs
built up a factory like w-lly wonka’s
burberry head to toe like a n-gga’s sponsored
all these racks i ran through just on my creps
i did it for them times when i was stuck up in them hi-tec’s
them broke days are over
it’s looking like i’m fixed, due a quarter
me and tops looking like bricks
i heard you’ve got them trees in your room
so man are running through your crib like nina and koons
only skrapz had the buss down cuban before i did
so i copped the buss down rope chain for nine quid
trendsetter, hustle in the dead weather
spent cheddar, gotta get it back like a vendetta
[hook – trapstar toxic]
all these boxers and haters
i keep my eyes on my paper
all these jakes wanna cage us
but i ain’t seen bro in ages
he’s soon gonna make it
i keep telling ’em it’s patience
but the jakes wanna cage us
for the moves that we’re making

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