lirik lagu stainless dwella - young pacs
[verse]
with this rasta cat, trapping, he had to get used
if we get pulled, you better say i’m your nephew
tag days, i was getting busy, f~ck a excuse
it’s sad cah if he gets bagged, i got a next yute
with my k!ller friend, eating chicken and waffle
more than five of my friends, i vouch, turned man fossil
rolling with it daily cah it’s eighty degrees
jump out and squeeze, blud, you know the st~~z
spread the word, p~ssy, top shottas are back
gotta route to the flats, i gotta drop off a pack
i don’t care ’bout traffic, i’ma get to the sale
a fiend’s favourite line is, “i get paid at twelve”
my young n~gga want grub, you know me, i fling o’s to them
reload, bag the ting, f~ck it up and go again
clean up the streets, man mop it
seventeen sitting in this pretty little ting in my pocket
but more time i wanna f~ck off to the motherland
but i’m chatting sh~t with a fiend, the white over mad
never settled, always thinking ’bout other plans
always overthink, boo~boo don’t over~stand
cah last year when everything was going smooth
got a call, gates died, didn’t know what to do
month later, got a call that my uncs died too
wish they got k!lled so i had someone to shoot
cah it’s real like that, bro, i feel like that
more time, i don’t even feel like rap
this kid broke, talking like he bad, typical
if he gets hit with this and lives, it’s a miracle
kash got thirty years, f~ck all the banter
so when we party and he calls, i don’t even wan’ answer
i don’t tell him, “hold it down”, cah i know bro can
but more time, i feel lost, he should be home with man
cah in gold man treasure, trap boy pleasure
two waps cost a new stainless dweller
give you anything you want, stick to your word
sho, assisted the booting like durk
scarcity said that my little n~gga snitched
saw the statements, you said you didn’t but i know you did
pause, got soft and i got hard
type of yute to put a tracker underneath your mum’s r~rs~ car
food getting bagged and we here whipping too
wouldn’t believe that p~ssy selling in the other room
don’t get it twisted, baby girl, we ain’t pimps
we trap stars but we let the cats go and do their ting
been broke, it’s only right i got my money up
‘member getting tick and f~cking up
been there too, bro, i know the story
weed grams, found it hard to go and move fourteen
‘member when i couldn’t afford it
till i got up on my grind and said, “f~ck it”, and bought it
what we lost on smoke, we coulda spent on a mortgage
was a poor kid, now the gyal with me is gorgeous
think i give a f~ck about the ends that you’re from?
my hammer ain’t got no manners for anyone
conversation with my people at their grave
i don’t get no reply but they hear what i’m saying
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