sina stacks - boom bap trap lyrics
i got boom bap tracks bumping in the trap
if i hear a beat that slaps, then i’m known to snap
doesn’t matter if its this or that
slap a label on me, i’ll just slap ya right back
got labels on my back, contracts on the table like i’m back in cl-ss
billy madison i hope i p-ss it fast, onto to the rapping and the cash
i got girls from my past that straight up used to p-ss
and now they growin up into broads that wanna smash
an after-thot, thats what i’m callin that
so i just hit it and i do not call her back
tauntin’ provoking, flaunting and jokin’, my pockets are stretching, my wallet is broken
i’m brett the hitman, your broke boys just owen
sharpshoot an old friend, my theory is low end
left my phone in el segundo, i need a moment
but time stops for no man, so i need a second
back to the future, too mcfly for the present
gull wing doors on the porsche 911
versace, giueseppe, givenchy and louis
italian and french i feel like im fluent
leo da vinci with, hip hop influence
im winning, you losing
im making these movements
teaching my students
dont worry about misses as long as you shooting
these b-tches dont love ya, they just love the music
waves in the wakes that we make, they just want to cruise it
learn from your mistakes, use your head son, dont lose it
forget your ego before i go ahead and bruise it
i wanna be
bruce lee with the kicks y’all can’t test me, great one like gretzky, i’m too wet, i pull up in a kawasaki jet ski
these chicks all tryna check me, for the record, i ain’t even flexing
on the records i’m just reflecting, used to look in the mirror and hate my reflection
now i look in the mirror and just count my blessings, who the f-ck am i? thats a d-mn good question
lifes too short for depression, so i had to quit worrying and and stop stressing
set my sights on my name in the lights, i wanna be a legend
sina stacks on the track, i preach it like a reverend
always keep em guessin, always got a trick up the sleeve
young houdini, with the hits, some sh-t youve never seen
knock the game out, by the age of nineteen
rebel with a cause, so i roll with my team
young james deen, swerving off the green
beast of eden from the middle east, im the king
i’m the shah
call it what you want, im the atomic bomb born in iran
refugee status fam when we moved to the dot
now i’m in the ville where the block is always hot
but theirs no shots fired, we just dippin from the cops
[freestyle sh-t idek]
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