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letra de 10 minutes - joey trap

[intro]
(young)
(young rich squad)

[chorus]
walkin’ on the water through the ocean
the diamonds part the sea around me, i’m a lot like moses
spray ’em with the scope, i see your lens is out of focus
before they seen my face, the dope fiends was feelin’ hopeless
tried to get ’em food, they’d rather dope and stayin’ homeless
if i don’t go to sleep in ten minutes, i’ma blow this

[verse]
n-gga, crashin’ out the bentley, what a habit
new lil’ shorty got a bbl so i can grab it
money is magnetic, then i probably am a magnet
you n-ggas polyester, i am cotton, it’s organic
bad b-tches shakin’ ass, it’s shakin’ the whole planet
said she was hispanic, it made the function panic
iceberg up on the wrist, it sank the titanic
your shorty at the crib tryna bang for the bandits
tryna clap it for the bandits
lips so pretty, she should win a beauty pageant
i can stretch the money, like elastic
the dope fiends need the dopamine, i need to wrap it
trap house jumpin’, b-tch, i’m runnin’ out of plastic
like b-tch, what the f-ck is a bank? i got a mattress
if i just rolled this then why the f-ck would i go pass it?
smokin’ out the pound, f-ck a 3.5
codeine sipper, pour the liter ’til it’s knee high
the sh-t you got cut, feel way different then the clean high
balmain denim on me feel a lil’ expensive, what is levis?
shawty takin’ mushrooms a lot, she be talkin’ with her three eyes
i was in the trap house jumpin’ with the fiends in my reeboks
you actin’ tough, but you not, bartender get a free shot
you the type to always get your ass beat, so you always wanna be a cop
you the type that always was a porky pig, n-gga, so go be a cop
n-gga, i was breakin’ bricks out with the blade, you a free stock
i can see your fake rollie doesn’t look the same, i seen the wrist tock
i just took a perc 10 with a perc 10, i can see a lot
i can see her put the work in, she startin’ twerkin’, i’m tryna beat it up
glock keep me safe in the trenches
bae, hold this weight while i take off my necklace
i just make a brick grow wings, so i wait ’til that check hits
if i ask for your opinions, throw up flames, you a peasant
i don’t need opinions from a n-gga with no presence
but i’m f-ckin’ with her best friend, i ain’t learned my lesson
[chorus]
walkin’ on the water through the ocean
the diamonds part the sea around me, i’m a lot like moses
spray ’em with the scope, i see your lens is out of focus
before they seen my face, the dope fiends was feelin’ hopeless
tried to get ’em food, they’d rather dope and stayin’ homeless
if i don’t go to sleep in ten minutes, i’ma blow this

- joey trap

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