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lirik lagu trade it all – reem da illist

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[verse 1 – alias kat:]

i love spitting these rhymes about my lifetime
influenced by crime
my shirt drop like mad bombs
it’s 99 the mob, had you n-ggas alien up
kat, i spit game in the same where i f-ck
make sure to catch these words, rewind it fast
fill your belly cuz this food really may be the last
see i might not be ja rule, or lil z
but i’m just k.a t. cuz that’s me
i’m not tryna be the next man on stage
spit the heavy, make the most outta my days
i’m turning the page
p-ssed off, i’m feening wit’ rage
ready to blaze, doc quick p-ss me the gage
i’m blowing your box
step back, see how it not
blowing the block, you will give me respect if not
i’m trading it all
cuz i don’t know what’s wrong wit’ yall
3 lp’s, tell me if i give wit’ mal
i trade it all

[hook:]

beats, mics, flows, (trade it all)
bars, clubs, shows, (trade it all)
cribs, lambo’s, (trade it all)
cars, sm-ts, hoes, (i trade it all)
(2x)

[verse 2 – alias kat:]

it’s a typical individual
this only for a meal
i choose to shot pills
either that or be k!lled, but i still
fight back, put my name on the map
the alias kat don’t give a f-ck
hear how he rap
y’all c.e.o.’s need me to do these flows
pack your shows, make cake and watch it grow
so hot we burn like acid
f-ck wit’ green and plastic, this one head’s guaranteed to be a cl-ssic
my nods cl-ssic
so you don’t gotta sign a n-gga
i’m running for my life, i die as a stone k!ller
so f-ck rap, cuz everyday the streets get realer
but time’s running out so i die by the trigger n-gga

[verse 3 – reem da illist:]

die by the trigger
i ain’t tryna be no k!ller
holding me back and i’m holding you down
f-ck having the strap, cuz yall n-ggas wack
wanna be somebody else that you claim to be
i’m trading it all for the luxury
i gave you the fame, equilibrating
my gun obliterating
the hatters disintegrating
i got 9 lives, feeling like i’m kat
not alias, sh-t is hilarious
talking ’bout some shooters, i have various
don’t need to be a follower
i got the potion like i’m ludacris hanging wit’ oliver
and if i had the choice
i really don’t need the money, the clothes, the chains
designer rolls, the fake gold
lately i been on a come up
i’m making hits everyday
don’t need a bae
i don’t need no distraction ’till the day
that i make it big
hope the real ones still be there
cuz you know i’m dripping, i’m tipping
i never be slipping
i’m standing right here
open ya ear
’bout to educate you, don’t get too involved
and let em know
don’t worry ’bout the past cuz you ’bout to trade it all

[hook:]

beats, mics, flows, (trade it all)
bars, clubs, shows, (trade it all)
cribs, lambo’s, (trade it all)
cars, sm-ts, hoes, (i trade it all)
(2x)

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