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• Artiste: Booka600
• Titre: I Rap
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(TouchofTrent be wildin' with it) Started from the trap, now I rap I'ma be the same nigga, I'm grateful where I'm at Trenches and the savages, they put me to the test I ain't spendin' on no chain unless the lawyers got the check By hidin' four cases and the murder got elected I be ridin' in the street, I left my bitch, but not my weapon My pride underneath, I had to see I caught a blessing Niggas die for the cause, so they miss tomorrow blessings I'm just riding through the hood and I'm seein' so many Dead men in my pocket, I can see the souls vanish Apprehended by the cops and I can see my dope dancin' I'm just talkin' to the trenches 'cause they got my soul in it You can never say the fam ain't goin' in, they prolific Buy diamonds to remind me I'ma get more bigger Understand it's a grind, it's not a race for the figures Roundtable with the bosses, I told 'em we all in Started from the trap, now I rap I'ma be the same nigga, I'm grateful where I'm at Trenches and the savages, they put me to the test I ain't spendin' on no chain unless the lawyers got the check By hidin' four cases and the murder got elected I be ridin' in the street, I left my bitch, but not my weapon My pride underneath, I had to see I caught a blessing Niggas die for the cause, so they miss tomorrow blessings They ain't see me as a star, so it make 'em all jealous Always wanted me to starve, I done turned to marvelous I'ma count on my dawgs just to keep the honesty If you love me like you say, then don't break the bond with me When you trappin' out the vacant, just might catch a body And I'm loyal to the gang, I don't feel divided When the traphouse boomin', all the hustlers ride in Gotta stack it to the top, then they see you got it Started from the trap, now I rap I'ma be the same nigga, I'm grateful where I'm at Trenches and the savages, they put me to the test I ain't spendin' on no chain unless the lawyers got the check By hidin' four cases and the murder got elected I be ridin' in the street, I left my bitch, but not my weapon My pride underneath, I had to see I caught a blessing Niggas die for the cause, so they miss tomorrow blessings