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bth tae - alexander lyrics

i got them packs in i just be sipping on act
i got some shooters that ready to dive in they delete you off the map
boujee lil thot yeah i beat her back in walking like she handicap
i made ’em mad when i threw the facts in d-mn my n-gga why you trippin’
i got them packs in i just be sipping on act
i know some shooters that ready to dive in they delete you off the map
boujee lil thot yeah i beat her back in walking like she handicap
i made ’em mad when i threw the facts in d-mn my n-gga why you trippin’

i used to trap out
hold up bring the mask out
chopper send ’em to venus
they ask me how much i make i told ’em mind they business but i made a mill in a week
i got some sliders real trappers .40 on ’em may a victim rest in peace
i got a bad b-tch she gon slide every single month day of the week
and she gonna bash with me till double g’s sitting on the bag
i’m in the room with a whole lotta racks on me i promise i f-ck up a tag
had me a foreign i realized it’s too overrated so i went and copped me a jag
heard some rumors someone sn-tched my chain and i just laughed ain’t no way that i’m going out sad
i’m a real street n-gga fake n-gga trippin if he think he gon catch me lacking
imma stand 10 figures i’m guided by faith no surprise to me all of this happened
i got nothing else to prove i’m the king of my city an that’s just how its gonna be
like a blue face hundred hold me to the light and you can see the real in me
[ yea, yea, yea, yea ]

yeah i brought the racks in
walk around with ’em tucked
if he talk stupid hit him with a bat then cause i don’t really give a f-ck
give her the d-ck she don’t know how to act then d-mn i really done f-cked up
gucci the socks louis the jacket i’m dripping all this sticky stuff
[ yeah, yeah, yeah ]
see i got a bad, bad, bad lil boujee b-tch she like to eat the d-ck
i smash, smash, smash then disappear on some houdini sh-t
she mad i don’t want her -ss i’m like get back you on that groupie sh-t
fast and furious car i’m driving fast looking like ludacris
i stack that money so high and benjis all for myself
i tried to throw them facts in cause she was bad for my health
walk in the store and cash out get anything off the shelf
you wanting all of my money but b-tch you ain’t even help

- bth tae lyrics

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