Trump Era Intro
Broadway, The Giant & City
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Came off of them back blocks, off set with them pad locks We was tryna duck Madlock No Botox in that matchbox Representing for them have Nots, cooking coke in the crack pot Could've, would've, should've prolly poster child for them drug dealing mascot The Xannie, the Mollys, the perks, and Coke this the Trump Era got it for low Papi the product he get of the boat, if you order by 10 then you get them for low Stocked & Malone - I give and I go Hittas they with me they ready to go Rapping and trapping look at how I flow Bruce Leroy look at my Glow Bent the corner in foreigns, carbons all on my lap Bad bitch on my right when we was cutting up in that trap We was tryna move a pack, flip it, flip it move it back Yeah, yeah, they was tryna move us back felt like Thump was in the trap - yeah, yeah No, never met a nigga realer than me, maybe my bitch but she get it from me Pulling up, Run It Up, hunnit a piece, get it for half if you Vietnamese Memories of my future, bust down Frank Mullars When Regan had it flips acrobatic you could smell the Crack in the aromatics boom The money, the money, the bag, or the bands Water whip it to you get it to stand Park Ave thru the aqueduct, think they was tryna get back with us When we came down with that double cup reloaded Nutty professor with that weight - work, moving by the clumps Got that chicken for them pots, pockets looking like the mumps Had it when they rush, I was serving them uncut, had that European wit the engine in the trunk Got it off that white-white, Bloomingdales wit that swipe-swipe vvs that ice bright Big City, bright lights Hitta make you go night-night Bob Barker that price right, that bag talk is my lango Tag you up wit that Draco Body drop, soul lift, spirit rocking that halo, D'Usse, Ace O - 34 for that fuego Free Rell that's babe bro, hittaers on that pay roll they hit if I say so Got me in my zone, trapping in my bones, outta everything I sold - I'll never sell my soul No, I was in the cold, off to the G-code, took a little spill but it only made me real Que tu que mi nitro, conversing with my auyaes finger fucking the fish scale we call it four play My people piece are hitting could get you a few Balmains Next time you in the city make sure you hit up Broadway
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