| Far as I’m concerned, if there’s people still hating, they can suck a…
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| Been a drill, bitch I’m sick
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| Curving deals with the shit
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| Real niggas always gon excel, fuck a list unless they put me on the shit
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| They need Winfrey on the shit
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| That’s the lane a nigga in (right)
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| Bitch I’m good, I’m straight
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| Hit the wood, it was laced
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| High as fuck, feeling great
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| Wait, fuck never mind
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| This ain’t good, big mistake
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| This shit fake, this shit lace
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| And I would let you stay, but I can’t, ho I…
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| Bitch, this is success in this car
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| Death to the nagging, but who ain’t fluently shitting on critics opinions
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| Don’t you see this 'S' on my heart? |
| (nigga)
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| This feels like spark Swisher
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| Might speed in the whip off the dark liquor
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| Born sinner, don’t eat in my shit you gon' starve
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| Nigga of course, scripture was in the plan
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| Somehow I thought I’d kill it without it
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| I’ll explain it on the second album
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| Nineteen hits feels like my greatest outcome
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| Say whatever, just make sure they copy, copy
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| I get out of pocket, scramble to the dollars
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| Dance my deposit
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| Eat forbidden fruit, see forbidden knowledge
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| Yelling fuck the truth, dropping out of college
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| Wait, woah, feeling good, feeling straight
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| Hit the wood, it was laced
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| High as fuck, feeling great
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| Wait, fuck never mind
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| This ain’t good, big mistake
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| This shit fake
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| And I would let you stay, but I can’t, ho I…
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| Bitch this is success in this car
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| I’ve been on track, plus I’m high and these rap feel like space
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| I feel great, take a puff, then a break for too long
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| End up losing the faith that I had
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| This gon' reflect on the chase in my bag
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| Back on the bus in the face of my dad
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| Puff, bitch you a fake, you a Shad Moss
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| I feel a quake in the earth
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| She want the snake in her skirt
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| I give a plate to the girth
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| Fuck all the fame and the percs
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| I will earn me a spot, unless I’m shot by the cops and a name on my shirt
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| Far as I’m concerned, if there’s people still hating, they can suck a dick
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| Been a drill, bitch I’m sick
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| Curving deals with the shit
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| Real niggas always gon excel, fuck a list unless they put me on the shit
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| They need Winfrey on the shit
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| That’s the lane a nigga in (right)
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| Ya, I’m straight
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| Hit the wood, it was laced
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| High as fuck, I feel great
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| Wait, fuck never mind
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| This ain’t good, big mistake
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| She no good, she must be fake
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| This ain’t' good, big mistake
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| This shit fake, this shit laced
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| And I would let you stay
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| But I can’t, ho I… |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song In This Car , by - Trapo. Song from the album A3c Volume 8, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп