lirik lagu trapboy freddy - kool kid
[intro]
straight drop sh-t, n-gga
what’s your trap doin’, n-gga?
trap check
[verse 1]
just scored me some dope and i got me some reefer
gotta get a new door ’cause they called the people
i could drive it but the whip is cheaper (pick it up)
f-ck a b-tch, man, it’s cheaper to leave her (bye)
rollie watch, we don’t do geneva (rollie watch)
i got so many stripes like a bengal
i made two-hundred thousand off of features (drumgod)
46’s have you f-ckin’ the teacher
[chorus]
remember me, b-tch? i’m the cool kid
watch on my wrist like a pulpit
glock on my hip with the coolant kit
left that new b-tch, she be bullsh-ttin’
all on my back like i’m doin’ sh-t
that’s all on my back, b-tch, you bullsh-ttin’
remember them qt’s were two-fifty
get you one now for one-twenty
[verse 2]
one-twenty for the qt, you can pull up
smokin’ that gas, this sh-t like a pull-up
inhalin’, coughin’, all in my chest
three or four chains all on my neck
my watch and my bracelet coolin’, freddy krueger on the earring
when i talk, you can hear me and see me
no lights tonight, got a young n-gga cheesin’
down good on the freebies, a n-gga too greasy
f-ck them lil’ n-ggas, i heard they was schemin’ (f-ck ’em)
must’ve forgot i’m a demon (ayy)
pull up and show you a glock and a demon
hundred some shots while they dreamin’
standin’ in they chest, i’m c-cky, i got plenty favors
b-tch, i got plenty paper
i don’t even peel the paper
when it coems to this trap sh-t, i’m calculating
been had the plug so they had to hate me
all of the trappers congratulate me
we was 13, 14 on the block
n-gga, we was havin’ paper (facts)
fifty thousand up in vegas
top chef with the table
all in la with the lakers
ain’t no rocks, gotta shake ’em
[chorus]
remember me, b-tch? i’m the cool kid
watch on my wrist like a pulpit
glock on my hip with the coolant kit
left that new b-tch, she be bullsh-ttin’
all on my back like i’m doin’ sh-t
that’s all on my back, b-tch, you bullsh-ttin’
remember them qt’s were two-fifty
get you one now for one-twenty
remember me, b-tch? i’m the cool kid
watch on my wrist like a pulpit
glock on my hip with the coolant kit
left that new b-tch, she be bullsh-ttin’
all on my back like i’m doin’ sh-t
that’s all on my back, b-tch, you bullsh-ttin’
remember them qt’s were two-fifty
get you one now for one-twenty
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