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​arpsweatpants - 2019 lyrics

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[intro]
kristof
yeah, prrt, prrt, prrt, big bags
stain boys, yeah, yeah, go, arp, the biggest

[chorus]
yeah, yeah, trap money, made it work
got big bands, i’ma make ’em twerk (let’s go)
i hit at ya’ mans, made ’em do the jerk (grrah)
suicide doors in this b+tch, like kurt cobain (kurt)
my brother from houston, he traffic cocaine (let’s go)
where that arp on me? you see from my name
i pray to god you don’t reach for this chain (do not)
i pray to god you don’t reach for this pole (grrah)
like elsa with snow, you know i let it go (let’s go)
try take it from me, i ain’t goin’ no more
my brother made millions, i walk in the sto’
r.i.p. him, ’cause he stand on that goal
hittin’ his body, can’t stay on his toes (grrah)
since 2019, i ain’t been no ho
r.i.p. bro, but we uppin’ the score (let’s go)

[verse 1]
r.i.p. bro, know we hit it for him
movin’ shady? you is not my slime
[?], now he movin’ like [?]
at the auto body, tryna fix my rims (b+tch)
model body, now she lookin’ like kim
new jacket, got me lookin’ like him (let’s go)
bad biddy, gotta give her my jim
pockets fat, they gotta get in the gym (let’s go)
i gotta check his bag, like a suitcase (yeah)
i’m finna flip my b+tch, like blueface (yeah)
i’m a plastic surgeon, i can give you a new face
hit yo’ b+tch and i do things
burn his skin, i’ma make him a new race
motherf+ckers be two+faced
get the addy and i’m droppin’, like loot lake (yeah)
it’s like twenty extra if you wanted it today (today, grrah)
i got purp’ in my cup and i sip it, like kool+aid (kool+aid)
i got red in my cup, change the colors, like mood rings (yeah)
i’ma take out yo’ b+tch and she wanna see new things
[chorus]
yeah, yeah, trap money, made it work (i did)
got big bands, i’ma make ’em twerk
i hit at ya’ mans, made ’em do the jerk
suicide doors in this b+tch, like kurt cobain (skrr’)
my brother from houston, he traffic cocaine (let’s go)
where that arp on me? you see from my name (grrah)
i pray to god you don’t reach for this chain (do not)
i pray to god you don’t reach for this pole
like elsa with snow, you know i let it go (grrah, huh)
try take it from me, i ain’t goin’ no more
my brother made millions, i walk in the sto’ (sto’)
r.i.p. him, ’cause he stand on that goal
hittin’ his body, can’t stay on his toes
since 2019, i ain’t been no ho (i ain’t)
r.i.p. bro, but we uppin’ the score (r.i.p.)

[verse 2]
yeah, uh, uppin’ the score on them boys
bro got time ’cause he totin’ that fire
if he a christian, we gon’ send him to god
if he a muslim, send that boy to allah (allah)
if i stamp it, then i’m making it law
they try to take me down, i’m still standin’ tall
if my brother with me, then he takin’ the fall (fall, woah)
woah, i got boys in that prison like a g.o.a.t. (yeah)
they don’t got guns? they shank you in yo’ throat (grrah)
why is you speakin’ on sh+t you don’t know?
why is you speakin’ on people you ain’t even met?
high like an eagle, when i’m in the jet
my brother send shots out the motherf+ckin’ vet’ (grrah)
i got them meds, like a motherf+ckin’ vet (what, the biggest)
[outro]
the biggest, yeah



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