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t.r@bb - house party lyrics

[chorus: t.rabb]
so many n+ggas died we stop hitting the house parties
shooter in the ride, we flexing if you fraudin
12’s in the ford i’m slapping the second carter
10 toes down, who stepping on floors harder

[verse 1: t.rabb]
i can tell that you just rapping for attention
dapping n+ggas just to break the tension
the type of rappers fishing for a mention
you got the fefe pregnant that’s not pimpin
all these bars about cars you don’t own a whip
3, 000 on a chain but gotta call a lyft
huh
glass diamonds and a bogus wrist
yeah fake kicks, no authentic shxt
talking bold ima roll with the role with the pole on me
episodes made me cold n+ggas froze on me
i expose, grip the 4 and erode homie
yeah that’s acid on his clothes brodie dosed on me
two steps in a jordan 2
curb stomps for the talking loose
i heard he got robbed and ran to the gram
filming the broken glass that’s what gangstas do
huh
[chorus: t.rabb]
so many n+ggas died we stop hitting the house parties
shooter in the ride, we flexing if you fraudin’
12’s in the ford i’m slapping the second carter
10 toes down, who stepping on floors harder

[verse 2: t.rabb]
i gotta tell you something sick
i heard you engineering for n+ggas f+cking yo b+tch
pardon my french or is that creole
there’s only 1 eye like when you’re looking through a peephole
n+ggas softer than brioche
i’m feeling like mike closing his eyes on that free throw
plus numbers on the phone, this a different zone
roll a rapper in a cone, ash the roach it’s gone
sh+t was smoking like the world trade
i been soaking beats in a marinade
undefeated apr+n going bobby flay
chainsaw a great going leather face
don’t compare us, you don’t have a classic
just cop a feature i could make you valid
the rabb stimi pack yeah it’s really that
cartographer i’ll put you on the map

[chorus: t.rabb]
so many n+ggas died we stop hitting the house parties
shooter in the ride, we flexing if you fraudin’
12’s in the ford i’m slapping the second carter
10 toes down, who stepping on floors harder
step
step
step
step

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