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old roots - tse vic lyrics

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[intro]
mhm, mhm
yop, f*ck my lighter at
alright, here we go
(i said i quit monty!)
[verse 1]
fully activated, slapping on the road im big trappin
designer shoes, pants shirt and jacket i been mismatchin’
seven days, i wore the same fit b*tch im a trap addict
i been on the road, dumping ps im a slap master
alright, let a n*gga thinking that he tough b*tch ima fap at you
fap fap this big glock make you fall backwards
you ain’t made 50 thousand yet, b*tch you a trash rapper
let me take that back, you cheap as f*ck try and steal swagger
alright, start from out the rocks you better call patrick
b*tch, i was made for this feel like lamar jackson
f*ck a white f*ck i talk brazy, im the black pastor
no cap i love the white hands, i gotta serve ash
what the f*ck you wearing, knockoff sh*t that is not fashion
get the load and get that b*tch goin’ im doin black magic
glocky with a switch, its automatic, ill spin and ?
ain’t it crazy how im getting rich off a scale and baggie
b*tch, you can do it too you better make it happen
shot a n*gga in his lil dreads left him bald patching
i been on the road, phones beatin i been bad backin
my pretty b*tch just told me lay it down i got a trap habit
[verse 2]
alright, see look these n*ggas thought i still couldn’t get on here
you feel me
yop, yop uh*huh ten plus ten that’s a dub
if you ain’t got one, you better shut the f*ck up n*gga
i can’t stand a hater, always broke as f*ck
better listen up to me, i can show you how to dump, n*gga

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