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trxggatre - spur of the moment. lyrics

[intro]
yea…trxgga(cc), look…

[verse]
let’s get straight to the point, you n+ggas want smoke
well i’ll treat this song as a joint(yea), you ain’t making no sense
so how could i give you respect if you ain’t bout ya coin(i can’t)
but f+ck it i’m off, these n+ggas got me on tee like i’m golfing
all bout my capital like i’m in austin
shawty keep asking me questions
like how does it feel to be awesome, i can not call it
i guess i’m lucky like i play in boston
but i remember the times in my closet
rapping over beats the sh+t was rewarding
but nothing can get in between the money and me
i guess you could say i been flossin(oh yea) but i been watching my back i been cautions(oh yea)
n+ggas is looking at me like i’m coughing(oh yea)
no corona my n+gga(nah), she wanna suck on my b+n+r lil’ n+gga(haha)
i played ya new sh+t, boy i am stupid
all you gone say “i’m a loner” my n+gga
she keep on throwing me hints, it doesn’t make sense
i don’t know if i want her my n+gga
you wanted this life, here’s some advice
never get put in a corner my n+gga(never)
the bottoms is kappa…then i mix it wit chinatown
all the talking gets stopped when i’m around
the game need saving, n+gga be patient(just chill)
pippen i’m putting my arm around
i guess you could say that my karma’s down(i guess)
but you know that i can’t put my armor down(yea)
here’s the premise, we talking bout commas now(ok)
i’m tired of seeing you n+ggas talk about
all the money you don’t have(oh lord), talk about all the hoes you don’t smash(oh lord)
then you expect me to believe that(nah)
quarterbacking we posed to receive that(nah)
in yo bag? b+tch where the receipts at(nah)
never mind just go and delete that
i’m bout the money, i’ll go and increase that(yea, yea, yea, yea, yea)
sh+t i ain’t worried, n+ggas talk sh+t and backtrack in a hurry
my aim is precise and i’m hitting like curry
these n+ggas rats, hit the switch and they scurry(f+ck n+gga)
they thought i forgot how to rap
i go off in the spur of the moment i’m feeling like murray
please do not hype ya man up, man my record is clean
but i gotta do that boy dirty(don’t do that)
and i’d hate to do it but…girl you know i hate losing
she said that ya attitude lately’s confusing
i told her i’m sorry my life is a movie
cameras, lights, action, yea(let’s get it n+gga)…now let’s get into it
i’m steady falling for b+tches like daphnie
but you know ya boy is dawg like i’m scooby(oh yea)
you know i’m ahead of my time like i’m stewie(oh yea)
you n+ggas is b+tches y’all acting like groupies
i got the braids silked off in the duey try ‘n come for my bruddas
you gotta run through me(you gotta)
cranking out tunes b+tch i’m feeling looney
got a hit from a chick and she said she wan’ do me
told p turn me in the bass, if i try to drop this on spotify
they’ll probably sue me, n+gga(probably will…)

- trxggatre lyrics

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