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trenchmobb – lately lyrics

[intro: jr007]
yeah
done lately
lately, lately
cormill

[chorus: jr007]
i said lately, i said lately
i been ballin’, countin’ digits, makin’ n-ggas hate me
i said lately
i got in my socks, 12 come then they gon’ have to chase me
i said lately
i’m gon’ have to f-ck that b-tch, said shut up, she say make me
d-mn, that sh-t crazy
i can’t sleep at night, i sip that drank, it make me lazy
that’s been lately
i been ballin’, countin’ digits, makin’ n-ggas hate me
d-mn, that sh-t crazy
i got in my socks, 12 come then they gon’ have to chase me
i said lately
i’m gon’ have to f-ck that b-tch, said shut up, she say make me
i said lately
i can’t sleep at night, i sip that drank, it make me lazy

[verse 1: jr007]
lately lately, b-tches tryna f-ck, have my baby
i don’t wear cape or fly b-tch so please stop screamin’ out save me
sosa pulled up with two m’s on me, that’s a mil and mercedes
i want a house that’s on the hills, way bigger than the first lady
she wanna ride with a god that be gettin’ his guap
baby this company ain’t free, you gotta give me some top
my brothers ballin’ in the kitchen, they been p-ssin’ the rock
i sip purple pop, don’t think about p-ssin’ me no ciroc
i got a big forty-five in my robin jeans
shout out the jacket, no clutchin’ me
taliban, tote a big seventeen
watch him turn a savage to an athlete
my b-tch got an -ss like a trampoline
i love how it bounce when i play the beat
all of my money come rapidly
if you play with that, it’s gon’ be tragedies
so hit my line, if you need that
your b-tch spend lots of time, down on her kneecaps
just make sure ain’t no time, no i don’t need that
she really want a dime, but get no feedback

[verse 2: sosa corleone]
lately i been runnin’ up a sack
stupid b-tch gettin’ on my nerves, that’s just helpin’ me relax
hit the line for a feature, it’s cool, just know i’ma tax
hit your spot, spark in that ave like hot grease on the pot
it’s good you brought your n-ggas ’cause i brought my dogs too
that lil’ b-tch i f-ck with, i swear that lil’ b-tch a dog too
just know if i ball, my brothers gon’ ball too
so if you want to get into it, they gon’ get involved too
1800 born and raised
700, them my demons
all this sh-t we been through made us blood
h-ll no, i can’t leave ’em
hit the lot and push to start the car
so keys, i do not need ’em
got way charged reason for that sh-t
just comin’ for the haters
i feel like money makin’ mitch, on my money makin’ sh-t
that’s that pride, push that to the side, you flex, we takin’ sh-t
chopper heat him like the kitchen, like when og makin’ sh-t
countin’ dirty money in my spot, yeah that’s that actavis
p-ssin’ bro the pillow, sent him l, that’s another flip
hide your sh-t, i’m on cloud nine, b-tch blowin’ up my sh-t
she is not important, beggin’ -ss, get up out my whip
old beggin’ -ss, beggin’ -ss, get up out my whip

- trenchmobb lyrics

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