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  • Текст песни Trapbo' Chad - Hindsight

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    Feel like i been around for a lil minute
    I done seen a couple things
    Gotta look deep
    Shit aint always what it seems
    If im in it then im takin everything
    Ima leave the kitchen sink
    You could have that
    I just gotta go where the bag at
    Got a bad ass bit
    W a bad ass whip
    W a bad ass walk
    W a fat ass
    Ima lead her home
    Gotta beat it raw
    Can't defeat the boss
    I don't need exhaust
    I complete the cost so i got it
    If i could i putchu in my pocket
    Next to alla my lil profit
    Pull it out i gotta show that im poppin
    Know they be watchin
    Fuck that, move silent
    Not much they could do bout it
    They still talkin, just listen
    They tell you how you gotta kill em
    They gon spill you just gotta listen
    Some aint even got a pot to piss in
    And you think you tired of livin
    How tf you think they feelin

    Big bank roll you keep talkin they don't feel you
    I just keep it rollin like a wheel on my heels
    Ain't a walk thru the park this shit cold bitch so i feel numb
    I think i should kill them. im just tryna chill though

    Hit the gas on em
    I fleed on em
    Can't chill when you broke
    She said please don't go
    Fuck around
    Waste time, blow cash
    You could make 100 thou back
    You could never turn time back
    Ill be down, that's me though
    Iont leave when the get cold
    Im ten toes til i breathe no mo
    Rain sleet or the snow
    You should know how that goes
    Can't sleep ima feed off of that
    Can't lose no more folks
    Friends, foes, but i could make more
    Run it up til im swole
    Cash flowin thru the phone
    Trapbo like im mad pro like mike
    Running up the score
    Speed it up slow
    Im ready to go
    Tip thru the fo
    I aint stupid im live
    Let me loose to the folks
    Hit the juke then i score
    20/20 lookin back i ain't gon' fold

    Big bank roll you keep talkin they don't feel you
    I just keep it rollin like a wheel on my heels
    Ain't a walk thru the park this shit cold bitch so i feel numb
    I think i should kill them. im just tryna chill though

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