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lucki - 197 trap talk lyrics

[intro]
im talkin, we pullin up in f-ckin’ ranges, sh-t is crazy
they just love us b, they really love us, i’m talkin fiends every day
the 197 really movin bricks the right way, surfs up baby, everybody eats
197 sh-t b, get money stay in game, and you tell em i said that
that’s what i need you to do baby…

[verse 1]
i’m general packs, flexin prices, purchase please
give em that, get my papers, tell the law they servin me
dont call, tryna stage me up, cos im callin curtains please
you hit my line, you want that flame, im lil b with that certainly
im unc sam with that certain fee, dont be wesley snipes
come cop, dont cop from acting dealers know they wesley snipes
i might be off the pills im servin, workin harder than a b-tch
hear a siren, jock the work, im hidin harder than a snitch
i tell the law to suck a d-ck hope they don’t bust up in our trap
to these junkies, i’m yo gotti, they all know i got that sack
in fact, they know i keep my cash but dont think they gon use it
they know i keep my stash but dont think that they that stupid

[intro cont.]
i mean mof-ckers is really out here b
mof-ckers wanna walk up to me in my thousand dollar sweatpants
and say “yo yo… whatchu you got a brick for me? you got something?” try to pull a pistol on a n-gga
i said 197 b-tch, get back *pop pop* (shots, body drops) everybody eats, 197
yanno, let’s get this money man, look at the rolly, look at the rolly ticking!
look at the rolly ticking, this motherf-cker got 6 diamonds on it and some sh-t b, this
outsider sh-t really gettin us paid, motherf-ckers is really loving it…

[verse 2]
god, no rap no lie, cos i been ruining some lives
and sellin it for low, and they been buying it for highs
oh well, i know its selfish but my pockets need they help- hahah
i mean, the world i know is selfish but my pockets need they help
oh well i know i keep them trains on track no time for ls
i mean no well, im dinna screwin up, the main ones that get nailed
and all them packages i steal from them, the same ones that get mailed
im talkin different countries, big slams, talkin that blake griffin
dunkin, smooth dealer, pimp limp, talkin that katt williams stuntin
im gon’ waste my time, cos i know i can buy some more
as long as i keep ruining households i got support

[outro]
this yusef and im signing out baby, old boy sh-t, 197

- lucki lyrics

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