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lirik lagu that’s it – rublow

[intro]
(who made this godd*mn sh*t?)
(the beat, daniel)
ayy

[chorus]
i be talkin’ dope and the trap and the scales and the ‘bows and the work ’cause i live that sh*t (’cause i live that sh*t, i live that)
i just f*cked a rap n*gga b*tch from the city, if he ever find out, he gon’ k!ll that b*tch (he gon’ k!ll her, gon’ k!ll that)
it just be me in the trap with a glock 19 and a scale, vacuum seal, that’s it (vacuum seal, that’s it, vacuum seal, that’s it)
n*gga tryna get it off the rap sh*t, get it off the trap sh*t
see a hundred mill’, that’s it (see a hundred mill’, that’s it, a hundred mill, that’s it)
i be talkin’ dope and the trap and the scales and the ‘bows and the work ’cause i live that sh*t (’cause i live that sh*t, i live that)
i just f*cked a rap n*gga b*tch from the city, if he ever find out, he gon’ k!ll that b*tch (he gon’ k!ll her, gon’ k!ll that)
it just be me in the trap with a glock 19 and a scale, vacuum seal, that’s it (vacuum seal, that’s it, vacuum seal, that’s it)
n*gga tryna get it off the rap sh*t, get it off the trap sh*t
see a hundred mill’, that’s it (see a hundred mill’, that’s it, a hundred mill, that’s it)

[verse]
ayy, ring, ring, ring, ring, phone goin’ stupid
twenty*four seven, big blow gettin’ to it
stupid*ass b*tch cooked the eggs ‘fore the grits
had to kick this b*tch out, man, this b*tch hear a movie
all pretty hoes love dope boy music
daddy sold work, so i’m dope boy influenced
countin’ up paper ’til my thumbs got bruises
you ain’t gettin’ to a bag, n*gga, f*ck is you doin’?
got pigeons and chickens, them birds been flyin’
don’t catch me no play without grabbin’ my iron
cappin’ ’bout trappin’, these n*ggas be lyin’
you never touched work, i can see in your eyes
i’ll never ever ever tell on a n*gga and i ain’t beefin ’bout a b*tch ’cause ain’t none of them mine
straight to the trap, put this rap sh*t aside
i been takin’ n*ggas hoes left and right, but it ain’t my fault
whole hundred bands in my vault
dope boy sh*t when i talk
keep this sh*t p, that’s law
f*cked a n*gga b*tch, now the b*tch can’t walk
blow, ayy (blow, blow)
got a whole lot of white in the trap and a whole lotta ‘bows, i be movin’ them b*tches
on the e*way, i’m doin’ the limit
the police pull me, then i’m doin’ the sentence
[chorus]
i be talkin’ dope and the trap and the scales and the ‘bows and the work ’cause i live that sh*t (’cause i live that sh*t, i live that)
i just f*cked a rap n*gga b*tch from the city, if he ever find out, he gon’ k!ll that b*tch (he gon’ k!ll her, gon’ k!ll that)
it just be me in the trap with a glock 19 and a scale, vacuum seal, that’s it (vacuum seal, that’s it, vacuum seal, that’s it)
n*gga tryna get it off the rap sh*t, get it off the trap sh*t
see a hundred mill’, that’s it (see a hundred mill’, that’s it, a hundred mill, that’s it)
i be talkin’ dope and the trap and the scales and the ‘bows and the work ’cause i live that sh*t (’cause i live that sh*t, i live that)
i just f*cked a rap n*gga b*tch from the city, if he ever find out, he gon’ k!ll that b*tch (he gon’ k!ll her, gon’ k!ll that)
it just be me in the trap with a glock 19 and a scale, vacuum seal, that’s it (vacuum seal, that’s it, vacuum seal, that’s it)
n*gga tryna get it off the rap sh*t, get it off the trap sh*t
see a hundred mill’, that’s it (see a hundred mill’, that’s it, a hundred mill, that’s it)

- rublow

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