Letra

Co-Co Coamille... They tried to come take down my music from streaming They tried to stunt the growth of my releases Got B gas for 14 and this shit is decent Got childhood friends hating and that was just recent I'm down in Grass Valley got lot on the pallet I'm finna shrink wrap it Got CO2 Butane I'm finna extract it My girl lookin' sexy she got me distracted So I sent the package out got oils and wax Got OG's in council I need me a crown and a castle I'm king of shit just bought a phone From T-Mobile these plays steady ringin' it White boy with thousands of P's steady bringin' in Can't send no money through Walmart cause I gotta see the shit Bought me a pot and some soil I'm seedin' it Source out in Oregon White & Armenian Gorilla style I'ma grow this shit illegally No service inside the mountain no reachin' me Hippies that been here for years steady teachin' me We in the field and we smokin' so peacefully Came from the streets so you know ain't no cheating me Kick that lil bitch to the curb if she cheat on me Came with a strap matter fact I got three on me They tryin' to hinder my growth and success She tryna to link up tonight and have sex My bedroom a pool cause she always be wet Trappin' all night made me flood the patek Trappin' all night made me flood the AP Walk in the house and I fuck her to sleep Then back to the trap I ain't missing a beat 50 Cal made that lil nigga retreat I'm saved by the bell like I'm Slader and Screech Dash out in flames my tires gon' scream My nose in the air I might turn down a freak All this work I put it got me very fatigued Been through some shit you wouldn't believe Can't handle my lifestyle I think you should leave With no label behind me I'm still gonna achieve Cause I know my success is depended on me And I know my lil children depended on me Whether rap work or not imma have me some P's Whether rap work or not imma swipe some CC's When I was broker that hoe used to turn up they nose Nowadays they just all seem to just come out their clothes No distractions do not let me turn on my phone Finna go drop a tape let me get in the zone Finna stuff all that thin mint inside of a cone I miss 20 plays everytime I drop a song Got vacuum seal all of this shit cause it's strong I know this shit risky I might drive alone But by any means I gotta get this shit gone I promise my trap gonna jump like a frog Came from the streets so you know ain't no cheating me Kick that lil bitch to the curb if she cheat on me Came with a strap matter fact I got three on me They tryin' to hinder my growth and success She tryna lay down tonight and have sex My bedroom a pool cause she always be wet Trappin' all night made me flood the patek Trappin' all night made me flood the AP Walk in the house and I fuck her to sleep Then back to the trap I ain't missing a beat 50 Cal made that lil nigga retreat I'm saved by the bell like Slader and Screech Dash out in flames my tires gon' scream My nose in the air I might turn down a freak All this work I put it got me very fatigued Been through some shit you wouldn't believe Can't handle my lifestyle I think you should leave
Writer(s): Tysen Bolding, Corliss Waitman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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