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letra de laker - tme trigga

[hook] x2
trap money sh-t had to get me some paper
b-tch you hate now i can’t f-ck with you later
i’m in a class i can see my curator
i was down bad had to grind like a skater
he think he bad that ain’t sh-t to a racer
why the f-ck you mad i can see that you haters
go get a bag and stop asking for favors
purple and yellow mixed up like a laker

[verse 1]
why the f-ck you hate on me someone ion know
think i got history f-cking his hoe
i was 15 but i stay with a pole
when i turned 16 i thought i was grown
–inaudible– i’m 17 clear out a show –inaudible– go turn up sum more. re-up on this we gon’ smoke about an 0
i prayed on this what the f-ck i was broke
i pray on this cause i didn’t have sh-t
nothing but trap money up for the rent
i used to stack money up for my kicks
you got a sack n-gga? you can get blitzed
touching down packs i don’t need an assist
nothing but facts i can never forget
i get it back i don’t care what i spent
i won’t relax till i hit a l!ck

[hook]x2
trap money sh-t had to get me some paper
b-tch you hate now i can’t f-ck with you later
i’m in a class i can see my curator
i was down bad had to grind like a skater
he think he bad that ain’t sh-t to a racer
why the f-ck you mad i can see that you haters
go get a bag and stop asking for favors
purple and yellow mixed up like a laker

[verse 2]
purple and yellow i mix it together
he is a b-tch he ain’t really a stepper
he make it far as a b-tch if we let him
we spin again in the benz and just stretch him
–inaudible– you might talk to the devil
can’t serve for wock because we remix it better
scream f-ck the laws i just sent off a letter
stuck in the house with the grams on the dresser
you cannot trap you can’t flip what i’m selling
–inaudible–
we taking your life and send you to heaven
i was just 14 but labeled a felon
i say finessin to give me a blessing
reach for my neck because we flip it like tetris
i come from nothing but trap money flexing
run that sh-t up i can’t go back to stressing

[hook]x2
trap money sh-t had to get me some paper
b-tch you hate now i can’t f-ck with you later
i’m in a class i can see my curator
i was down bad had to grind like a skater
he think he bad that ain’t sh-t to a racer
why the f-ck you mad i can see that you haters
go get a bag and stop asking for favors
purple and yellow mixed up like a laker

- tme trigga

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