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crudchapo & peezy - the route lyrics

[verse 1: peezy]
spent a hundred thousand last month, now i’m mad as h+ll
bro got out the feds, caught a body, now he back in jail
headed to the trap, i’ll take the route, ’cause i forgot my scale
put me in the room with anybody, i’m not gon’ tell
migo dropped a bag of food off, it ain’t taco bell
how the f+ck you say you smoking loud? it ain’t got no smell
i just made a play at greak town, i’m finna change hotels
told her we can f+ck a couple times, but i don’t plan on staying
i don’t pull up to the club, if i ain’t got no mag
i can’t listen to your mixtape, if you ain’t have no bag
hit the strip club, show my ass, i ain’t got no pants
last spot, i leave and [?] brand new benz

[verse 2: crudchapo]
i be trippin in the kitchen, let mе do my dance
long as the [?], i don’t need no friends
i hеard you on the net talking, but when you gon’ spin?
i hope you already got your coffen, that’s where you gon’ end
i get mine on my own, what you waiting for?
i ain’t have n0body to help me, when it was selling slow
instead of helping when i was broke, you had to tell a joke
i’m tryna show my n+ggas the way, i guess i’m selling hope
i invested in myself, and i can see the future
i ain’t tryna hold your hand, what you need, a tooder?
i know a fiend that’ll ride, he just need a scooter
before he pull that trigger, he gon’ hit his hooter
used to be a hooper, now i ball with ice
[?] my eyes, do it look like i’m finna fight?
glock ony hit his ass once, but he felt it twice
and i ain’t [?] i’m [?] type
one [?], one [?], i know they look like twins
caught them for they hit the road, told them they had to count me in
shout out my n+gga p, [?] bought a benz
n+gga, you don’t really hustle, you just follow trends
i can never let a p+ssy n+gga take me out
it’s gon’ take more than a post, you try to take this clout
i just hit johnny dang, to put 30 in my mouth
the last play bro made, made 30 in the south
the kitchen never close, i can spend it now
3 am, i need some soda, i gotta leave the house
you know the glock in my hand, when i’m leaving out
how the f+ck you n+ggas broke, and you don’t believe the route?

- crudchapo peezy lyrics

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