Sport (feat. Cocvine)
Bigg Hotboy
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I was trapping like a sport Now I'm blasting off in a foreign Nationwide like I'm touring Got more rings than Jordan Benz running like a Porsche That is a whole lot of horses I'm on they ass no remorse Felt like my hand was forced I made a band today I'm too fly can't land today Niggas be in the way Hotbizzle need a bigger plate Say that they ran up a bag huh Well it must be done ran away I'm still at the trap working hard as slave Feeling like a f*ck a vacation Dirty nigga with a clean brick Bet yo lil bit wanna jump on my dick Niggas acting tell em stick to the script Rappers capping y'all believing that shit For real offset set rims on the Benz they wanna know how much did I spend You can tell I been getting it in but I ain't got nothing to lend I was trapping like sport Now I'm blasting off in a foreign Nationwide like I'm touring Got more rings than Jordan Benz running like a Porsche That is a whole lot of horses I'm on they ass no remorse Felt like my hand was forced Spin the block like a madman Leave a hater by a trash can Mailman brought the bags in I eat off the top and the back end It's obvious boys is lacking Bet I can teach you how to stack it Spot jumping like jack in the box I'm militant got a tactical Glock Trap built like a fort I'm balling on and off the court Sack coming from the port Niggas done stick em with a fork Oh they trying to copy my moves Bet you can't do what I do You cannot walk in my shoes I promise they don't have a clue I do not mean to be rude But you bitches looking confused I done ran off with your lil boo And left her ass wet as a pool I was trapping like a sport Now I'm blasting off in a foreign Nationwide like I'm touring Got more rings than Jordan Benz running like a Porsche That is a whole lot of horses I'm on they ass no remorse Felt like my hand was forced Real deal hustler with a horse G suwoo me down of course Shift on that stick he a Porsche Won't need another I'm the whole course Get behind me yea he endorse Super hot fire light me up torch Greedy lil Bitch I need my fork Intellectual brain he a dork Real deal genjitsu force Itachi no remorse Two piece her I enforce Separate her soul divorce Thick slim waist no torse Too raw the natural source Read a nigga soul read a soul Run em down like a sport I was trapping like a sport Now I'm blasting off in a foreign Nationwide like I'm touring Got more rings than Jordan Benz running like a Porsche That is a whole lot of horses I'm on they ass no remorse Felt like my hand was forced
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Written by: Crisilyachev Smith, Jomo Griffin
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