lirik lagu taped - h1 (harlem)
[chorus]
anyone can go in a glide but when you come back, is your opp block taped?
in the field, just me and my mates
short tempers and the longest blades
where we’re from we don’t talk, just shave
blades on waist, bally up on face
when i step i don’t leave no trace
can’t lack on the field cos the streets ain’t safe
anyone can go in a glide but when you come back, is your opp block taped?
in the field just me and my mates
short tempers and the longest blades
where we’re from we don’t talk, just shave
blades on waist, bally up on face
when i step i don’t leave no trace
can’t lack on the field cos the streets ain’t safe
[verse 1]
i’ll show you about trap
i know how to swing my shank
can’t f~ck with me if you’re moving brass
four and a half, go up your stack
you saw five bills, you’ll spend it on drip
i was tryna get a deal for a sawn off wap
get back, get back
you’re gonna get back when [?] got splashed
i’m in the bando tryna see more rap
they show snapchat when they’re going on glides
we creep up and we jump out gang
kitchen nank in and out your back
don’t get bored in your chest like [?]
i’ll ching your face like lil [?]
all i hear is he got put in a pack
what the pagans need to remember, one more ching and he would’ve turned pack
got the drop, i attended in seconds
two minutes later, had blood on my nank
and the pagans can’t relate
virgin blades and they’re talking trash
are you f~cking stung?
got me feeling like mb, back to the trap
turn drugs into cash, that’s mad
tell the mandem, “move correct”, cos they stepped that day with a one shot wap
then they came to the block all p~ssed off, why?
cah you know that the one pop jammed
then they came to the block all p~ssed off, why?
cah you know that the one pop jammed
(that’s f~ckin’ mad)
[chorus]
anyone can go in a glide but when you come back, is your opp block taped?
in the field just me and my mates
short tempers and the longest blades
where we’re from we don’t talk, just shave
blades on waist, bally up on face
when i step i don’t leave no trace
can’t lack on the field cos the streets ain’t safe
anyone can go in a glide but when you come back, is your opp block taped?
in the field, just me and my mates
short tempers and the longest blades
where we’re from we don’t talk, just shave
blades on waist, bally up on face
when i step i don’t leave no trace
can’t lack on the field cos the streets ain’t safe
[verse 2]
he thought he was bad ’til he met my blade
i’m proud of the life i live
they said “go legit, go earn your wage”
cah it is what it is so cats get served and opps get shaved
i hear all of this stuff ’bout [?]
didn’t see no waps when [?] got taped
everyones dissing the dead ’til they end up dead, hashtag on the grave
pagans don’t slide where i chill
i seen no opps in the lanes
reminise about the baitest glides
eighteen step to [?] estate
about six man up on a [?]
straight tryna tape estates
she ask me why i walk so strange
cah the thing on my waist is a 5 ~ 8
and if i get nicked on a glide, imma do my time cah i won’t say names
trap and finesse, imma do anything to get myself paid
i do take risks even though i shouldn’t
servin the bisheads out in the rain
trapfit h1
say my name, yeah say my name
i got nicked cah my shank in bait
gbh on a pending case
we came a long way from fl!ckies
now it’s rambos and the longest zks
we don’t do this sh~t for clout
cah i’d rather be rich than brass like them with a bit of fame
[chorus]
anyone can go in a glide but when you come back, is your opp block taped?
in the field just me and my mates
short tempers and the longest blades
where we’re from we don’t talk, just shave
blades on waist, bally up on face
when i step i don’t leave no trace
can’t lack on the field cos the streets ain’t safe
anyone can go in a glide but when you come back, is your opp block taped?
in the field just me and my mates
short tempers and the longest blades
where we’re from we don’t talk, just shave
blades on waist, bally up on face
when i step i don’t leave no trace
can’t lack on the field cos the streets ain’t safe
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