lirik lagu trap jayy – pick & choose
[intro]
~older, i could pick and choose
thirty in the clip so if you play, you lose, yeah
if you play, you lose
envy, i’m bussin’ moves
b~tch don’t love you, she got none to prove
thirty on it, forty on it
[?]
[chorus]
ever since i got a little older i could pick and choose
this drac hold thirty in the clip so if you play, you lose
count up the backend, now they envy me, i’m bussin’ moves
that b~tch don’t love you, she stay close, she got none to prove
you keep ’bout thirty on it, i keep ’bout forty on it
leveled up my inner self, was fightin’, let my demons run it
n~ggas gon’ talk up out they mouth, when they see smoke they running
i know thе fakest n~ggas to me was the closеst, mix the lean up what i’m pourin’
[verse 1]
face the wood, that’s what i’m smokin’, yeah, yeah
down on my ass, ain’t n0body gave a call, yeah
now they out here asking trap jayy, where you was, yeah
got no manners, b~tch, i got no manners for a hoe with no respect
i ain’t filled with no neglect, know i gotta keep a tech
case a n~gga disrespect, like oooh, aye
fifteen racks all up on designer, blue, aye, strips
knew i was the sh~t, don’t get caught up in the mix
do no perkys ’cause you know we sippin’ wockhardt
my whole gang in the back just like a guitar
like, b~tch stay in your lane, f~ck clout, i don’t need no fame
swear this .30 change your name, put some blood up on my veins
[chorus]
ever since i got a little older i could pick and choose
this drac hold thirty in the clip so if you play, you lose
count up the backend, now they envy me, i’m bussin’ moves
that b~tch don’t love you, she stay close, she got none to prove
you keep ’bout thirty on it, i keep ’bout forty on it
leveled up my inner self, was fightin’, let my demons run it
n~ggas gon’ talk up out they mouth, when they see smoke they running
i know the fakest n~ggas to me was the closest, mix the lean up what i’m pourin’
[verse 2]
face the wood, that’s what i’m smokin’, yeah, yeah
count up my racks ’til the morning, yeah, you know that i’m on it
leveled up my bezel, leveled up my drip
leveled up my b~tch, i put thirty in the stick, you can’t f~ck with a young n~gga
[outro]
oh~oh~oh~oh, yeah, yeah
oh, oh, oh~oh~oh, oh, oh
oh, oh, oh~oh~oh, oooh
oh, oh, oh~oh~oh, trap
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