letra de 1 am 64th floor - keepitpeezy
[chorus: keepitpeezy]
still in the trap, sealing bags up
all that lil sh-t count, watch it add up
ahead of them now, was in the back, huh
don’t try to turn your ass around when that bag come
still in the trap, sealing bags up
all that lil sh-t count, watch it add up
ahead of them now, was in the back, huh
don’t try to turn your ass around when that bag come
[verse 1: keepitpeezy]
trust me, you could do this too
i’m nothing special, i’m like you
they wasn’t there when it was polo with the trues
[?] sh-t look cool
i can’t explain, but i can feel it
[?] stick, everytime [?] the realest
put me in position, i’ma k!ll it
ain’t no bag in there, you gotta get out of your feelings
i got a clear view, focus on what’s in front, not your reer view
i can only give direction, i can’t stear you
it ain’t just your enomies, watch your peers too
still in thе trap with that vac seal
keep that b-tch on you, [?] real
the samе sh-t that i can’t let go
when you play this position, it get stressful
think about your every move, that’s what your head for
can’t stop the clock ticking
can’t tell me [?]
[chorus: keepitpeezy]
still in the trap, sealing bags up
all that lil sh-t count, watch it add up
ahead of them now, was in the back, huh
don’t try to turn your ass around when that bag come
still in the trap, sealing bags up
all that lil sh-t count, watch it add up
ahead of them now, was in the back, huh
don’t try to turn your ass around when that bag come
[verse 2: fenix flexin]
i’m tryna turn your ass around, when that bag hit
12 behind us, baby, tuck this in your ass quick
if i could do it, you could do it, i never had sh-t
[?] make it happen, [?] i’m getting bags in
n-gga, you ain’t no stepper, chicken on his bisket
opps [?] chetter
his baby mama on my line, she tryna suck it, i’ma let her
while he ly down, 23 and 1, writing her letters
n-gga, [?] ’bout a b-tch
thinking ’bout her, jacking off and nutting on her tits
it’s a cold game, she ain’t got no shame
blow her back out, while i was blowing on this propain
real trophy in my city, he a no name
got this drank up in my cup, like i’m kurt cobain
400 dollar cup, this ain’t no beer, n-gga
got her on the blade, [?] weird n-gga
[chorus: keepitpeezy]
still in the trap, sealing bags up
all that lil sh-t count, watch it add up
ahead of them now, was in the back, huh
don’t try to turn your ass around when that bag come
still in the trap, sealing bags up
all that lil sh-t count, watch it add up
ahead of them now, was in the back, huh
don’t try to turn your ass around when that bag come
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