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trapo – in this car lyrics

far as i’m concerned, if there’s people still hating, they can suck a….
been a drill, b-tch i’m sick
curving deals with the sh-t
real n-gg-s always gon excel, f-ck a list unless they put me on the sh-t
they need winfrey on the sh-t
that’s the lane a n-gg- in (right)

b-tch i’m good, i’m straight
hit the wood, it was laced
high as f-ck, feeling great
wait, f-ck never mind
this ain’t good, big mistake
this sh-t fake, this sh-t lace
and i would let you stay, but i can’t, ho i…

b-tch, this is success in this car
death to the nagging, but who ain’t fluently sh-tting on critics opinions
don’t you see this ‘s’ on my heart? (n-gg-)
this feels like spark swisher
might speed in the whip off the dark liquor
born sinner, don’t eat in my sh-t you gon’ starve
n-gg- of course, scripture was in the plan
somehow i thought i’d k!ll it without it
i’ll explain it on the second alb-m
nineteen hits feels like my greatest outcome
say whatever, just make sure they copy, copy
i get out of pocket, scramble to the dollars
dance my deposit
eat forbidden fruit, see forbidden knowledge
yelling f-ck the truth, dropping out of college

wait, woah, feeling good, feeling straight
hit the wood, it was laced
high as f-ck, feeling great
wait, f-ck never mind
this ain’t good, big mistake
this sh-t fake
and i would let you stay, but i can’t, ho i…

b-tch this is success in this car
i’ve been on track, plus i’m high and these rap feel like sp-ce
i feel great, take a puff, then a break for too long
end up losing the faith that i had
this gon’ reflect on the chase in my bag
back on the bus in the face of my dad
puff, b-tch you a fake, you a shad moss
i feel a quake in the earth
she want the snake in her skirt
i give a plate to the girth
f-ck all the fame and the percs
i will earn me a spot, unless i’m shot by the cops and a name on my shirt

far as i’m concerned, if there’s people still hating, they can suck a d-ck
been a drill, b-tch i’m sick
curving deals with the sh-t
real n-gg-s always gon excel, f-ck a list unless they put me on the sh-t
they need winfrey on the sh-t
that’s the lane a n-gg- in (right)

ya, i’m straight
hit the wood, it was laced
high as f-ck, i feel great
wait, f-ck never mind
this ain’t good, big mistake
she no good, she must be fake

this ain’t’ good, big mistake
this sh-t fake, this sh-t laced
and i would let you stay
but i can’t, ho i….

- trapo lyrics

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