letra de consistent - hoodrich pablo juan
[intro]
(yeah, eat it up champ, eat it up) champ
[chorus]
baguettes on my wrist, cut like a fishstick (ice)
i ain’t smellin’ it, fire that sh-t up like an incense
the plug love me ’cause i’m stayin’ consistent
i was trappin’, stackin’, like my time was tickin’
i will talk, then get up and grind and get it
keep the dead guys on me while i’m livin’
fifty racks in the goyard, i spend it
i represented, i just iced out a pendant
[verse 1]
you can try but i wouldn’t recommend it
yeah, og in the trap [?] (ha)
seen him, that n-gga was timid
yeen ain’t sold dope, n-gga, that’s just an image
paid in full, i gotta make me a jugg
pop it and turn a n-gga to a plug
apartments, we ain’t had no f-ckin’ rug
bang on the opps like the boys in the hood
i was just trappin’ all day with the bud
ride wit’ my n-ggas, b-tch, i ain’t no scrub
i ain’t no beggar, i ain’t ask for no handout
i got it out the mud, n-gga, get it in the blood
[chorus]
baguettes on my wrist, cut like a fishstick (ice)
i ain’t smellin’ it, fire that sh-t up like an incense
the plug love me ’cause i’m stayin’ consistent
i was trappin’, stackin’, like my time was tickin’
i will talk, then get up and grind and get it
keep the dead guys on me while i’m livin’
fifty racks in the goyard, i spend it
i represented, i just iced out a pendant
[verse 2]
every n-gga know me, they know me for hustling
f-ck all that rap, you don’t know me, i’m clutching
[?], hid that sh-t just like a dungeon
f-ck all the school, i can’t even eat lunches
high, n-gga, uh, i got the munchies
work out that pack and then chop like it’s crunchies
[?] my partner, mama got a [?]
they got [?], i got too many junkies
walkin’ outside, it just like jumanji (jumanji)
i don’t f-ck with these n-ggas, they fake
n-ggas ain’t real, i keep it a hundred
hunnid rounds, sendin’ that drac’
[chorus]
baguettes on my wrist, cut like a fishstick (ice)
i ain’t smellin’ it, fire that sh-t up like an incense
the plug love me ’cause i’m stayin’ consistent
i was trappin’, stackin’, like my time was tickin’
i will talk, then get up and grind and get it
keep the dead guys on me while i’m livin’
fifty racks in the goyard, i spend it
i represented, i just iced out a pendant
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