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letra de paigey cakey - deep green

[verse 1 – deep green]
yeah i really did it
if you’re talking bout that trap you must have seen me in it
or in the lab tryna clean the digis
looking at this bag of b, i saw the evil in it
i was wrapping in the lab and i weren’t speaking lyrics
since i stepped up in the booth, i swear it’s been a minute
on my youngs tef sh-t, hit them kitchen lights
n-ggas claim they got the flizz but they ain’t whipping right
but a few times i swear i thought i lost that
too hot so the pot cracked, was p-ssed off with what i got back
but i still hit that block fam
send pictures like whatsapp, no photos just rock packs
breathing in the fumes, steaming up the room
now it’s dry, you can even see it on the spoon
shout my n-gga gen cause that’s my left hand
for that n-gga g i’ll really make that spesh bang
[hook – deep green & oman]
i got that white girl, her name is stacey
i got that brown b-tch, paigey cakey
hit the trap where the fiends are
nitties belling out the line becah they fiend hard
i got that white girl, her name is stacey
i got that brown b-tch, paigey cakey
get the dark in, turn the lights on
buss the nitty, get the money, tell him “nice one”

[verse 2 – oman]
stack hard cause i trap hard, fast lane no nascar
straight cash no bank card, food’s coming in mad hard
cook that, whip that, flip it, turn it mad hard
hit it up, hotting up the stove, cool it down till she super cold
crack it out the bowl, hit the road
i told the worker “better get that dough”
now he’s all on my line like “boss you need to bring me some more”
got lean inside of that trap spot where my g’s know it’s mad hot
nitty central where they’re mental, course i know bout tracked spots
i’m trapped in a trap like i’m bound by handcuffs
if you know my g’s dem you know that they don’t ramp blud
c-ck it back and bang blud
you know that it’s personal when i’m walking with my shank cuz
i been there and i done that, made a snubby sound like thunder
had n-ggas running for their lives and screaming like wah di bumba
they’re lucky they escaped cause i woulda left dem boy in a dumpster
banging down their block with my head all up in my jumper
with my head all up in my jumper
[hook – deep green & oman]
i got that white girl, her name is stacey
i got that brown b-tch, paigey cakey
hit the trap where the fiends are
nitties belling out the line becah they fiend hard
i got that white girl, her name is stacey
i got that brown b-tch, paigey cakey
get the dark in, turn the lights on
buss the nitty, get the money, tell him “nice one”

[verse 3 – deep green]
a day in the life
half these n-ggas want trust, they ain’t paying the price
i swear i’m really out here, i ain’t staying inside
you play the game, i hope that you playing it right
no jokes no gimmicks, they smoke it or pin it
ain’t going home until the whole thing gets finished
sat up in a flat with my hat all back to front
watching cats smoke crack from an asthma pump
i tell ’em that this rap is just a hobby ting
while these n-ggas tryna get it, i’ve already got in it
i first added the water, it had me worrying
but now my white’s hard like morrisson
one time for them b-tch boys, two times for them broke guys
three times for my real g’s and my .45 for them low lives
it’s paigey cakey till i get that china b
that’s when your dark turns white like michael g
[hook – deep green & oman]
i got that white girl, her name is stacey
i got that brown b-tch, paigey cakey
hit the trap where the fiends are
nitties belling out the line becah they fiend hard
i got that white girl, her name is stacey
i got that brown b-tch, paigey cakey
get the dark in, turn the lights on
buss the nitty, get the money, tell him “nice one”

- deep green

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