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vince staples – trunk rattle lyrics

my momma cried the day i got put on the hood
never wished for better days, only wished a n-gg- would
never been a pump faker, that won’t do your boy no good
still shoot it like a free throw, hammers that the chicos get
daddy threw it off the gl-ss like a bank shot, sh-t
i’m just trying to get the money that the bank got flip
like a monster truck banging ,never disturbed me
that’s the only time i see n-gg-s balling without a jersey
at apartments we used to loot then pocket n-gg-s and shoot
homies taught me 2n’s i ain’t need no friends
i need a black panamera with the black 2-10’s
told my momma i would make it so the story begins
begins

trunk rattle like a body in that b-tch
catch a body in this b-tch, check the body on my b-tch
motherf-ckers talking sh-t ’till you show up where they live
motherf-ckers talking sh-t ’till you show up where they live, niga
got a whole lot of problems at the crib
got a chopper at the crib since i hopped up out the crib, n-gg-

tell me what’s the deal, i’m trying to make a mill or something
tell me how you feel, these haters want a hundred
so it’s cameras in the crib, c-ck hammers in the whip
champagne for the pain, gram stacked up in the spiff
blow the back out on the b-tch who only want you for the dough you got
we know that you know they know, but still we got them hoes up in the spot
getting hot and bothered sinning in this sign of smoke
i put that on my momma, not a n-gg- living stopped the show
promise that we did it way before we ever heard of rap
n-gg-s say they’re shooters, where your jersey at?
we catch you where we lurkin’ at
been to h-ll and church and back all in granny cadillac
matter fact she had that eldorado parked on colorado
called us if she had a problem cousin jerry had a rocket
back when common had you trying to read qur’ans and go to college
but forget it

- vince staples lyrics

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