letra de jim carrey - gbe strap
[verse x2]
i’m outta town my plug keep callin’
i’m like “what the f-ck you want?”
if you want a bag or more, i can get it to your door
this n-gga talkin’ ’bout a 3.5
i done f-cked around and dumped my phone
[?], n-gga, swing my dope
whatever you need, just hit my phone
text a lil hoe, can’t leave her alone
in my eyes she can’t do no wrong
i’m in the trap i ain’t doin’ no textin’
i’m on beat, got a bl!ck by my belly
codeine drink, put the juice in the beverage
glock .38, turn that boy to a memory
book me a flight, tryna see some new scenery
put on my mask, i feel like jim carrey
jumped off the porch and i wasn’t even scared
paranoid sh-t, bl!ck in the bed
hold on, what the f-ck is that?
that’s somebody creepin’ through my backdoor
got hollow tips, why the f-ck would i wrestle?
g7[?], get him gone, no hastle
[?] on my back, so my arms go backwards
i got the [?] on my scope, x factor
straight to the top, i don’t need no ladder
i’m flowin’ too trappy, got the p’s in the rental
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