letra de new prada (2021) - joey trap
[verse]
f-ck, don’t give a f-ck
got on assist, my pistol tucked, i’ll wet you up
lay with the fish, i mean we cut, i double cut
don’t give us sh-t, you n-ggas hate ’cause you not us
i mean i’m lit, i mean i guess, of course you hate
’cause i seen your life is a mess, you n-ggas fake
and that why i thank god, i’m blessed, still pushin’ weight
so i’ma always keep a vest and pray i make
enough to move me from this stress, like every day
i’m actin’ like i gotta flex just to live this way
that not the case, i
i came out here trappin’, had a rollie on my wrist (uh)
you can see the facts, i threw the monеy, shorty pick up
your b-tch comin’ over, she ain’t f-ckin’, i dismiss her
y’all bе really pourin’ robitussin, i won’t sip up
god them bands now when i changed, yeah, yeah
n-ggas mad now, actin’ strange, yeah, yeah
i can stand tall in my range, yeah, yeah
young rich squad, f-ck the fame, yeah, yeah
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