CORRECTAR LA LETRA

Letra : Final Lap

Tell em go Ree up your line n stack
Stung like bee up ur spine n back
Aim.. See up the line then tap
Lack then it could be your Final lap
I'm in a bando doing up trap
Trap Now they want me on a track
How much p have u made off rap
Lack then it could be your final lap

Tell em go Ree up your line n stack
Stung like bee up ur spine n back
Aim.. See up the line then tap
Lack then it could be your Final lap
I'm in a bando doing up trap
Trap Now they want me on a track
How much p have u made off rap
Lack then it could be your final lap

Who's that's what's the get him tell bro ride up towards him slowly
I was in the field while them man were babies watching my little pony
With the rams on hip I'm cozy, you know me
Step outside on crud might do it on my ones or do it with broski
Final lap someone tell the pagans do not lack
We step outside tryna turn man pack pack
Broskis way to cheeky horrid the way that he chinged man's hat
We back that mash and let it bang
Them man push their friends and then dash crash smoke an opp like a fag