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Born In It
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Lil' Duke
Featuring(s) : Wicced & Lil James
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I was born in the motherf*ckin' trap house I used to run to them calls with my pack out Ya know foreign cars put story when they back out Came a long way from corner stores and them crackhouses And now we on the road, doin' shows and they packed out VV dancing on expensive fabric, they gon' flash out My grandma cleanin' on the floor, my condo is a stash house Bitches, they gon' eat it, bend them over, beat their back out Bitches trippin' want relations then I had to kick her out I quit anticipating in that bullshit, what you're talking about? I be on that [?], when I come up out that jump of south We be getting it in, load it up then we give them out Since I've met my plug, thank God I ain't seen a drop I count six figure every time I'm sittin' on my couch Still thuggin' in the trenches and I'm going hard If you ain't got no [?] youngin, they gon' pull your card I was born in the motherf*ckin' trap house I used to run to them calls with my pack out Ya know foreign cars put story when they back out Came a long way from corner stores and them crackhouses And now we on the road, doin' shows and they packed out VV dancing on expensive fabric, they gon' flash out My grandma cleanin' on the floor, my condo is a stash house Bitches, they gon' eat it, bend them over, beat their back out Run the shit up and get to it All of my niggas they came out the sewer Bitches they love how we do it Came up them trenches and really make it through it Get the pack I'll get it gone Bet ya they feelin' my song She in my spot in a thong Steak everyday and filet mignon We like them watery diamonds Money in my way, my vision gets blurry Came in that [?] jumpy road I'm just tellin' my story Can't go outside by no bitches I'm just trying to get rich Yellow diamonds on me lookin' like piss Came from the bottom, look at us, we lit I was born in the motherf*ckin' trap house I used to run to them calls with my pack out Ya know foreign cars put story when they back out Came a long way from corner stores and them crackhouses And now we on the road, doin' shows and they packed out VV dancing on expensive fabric, they gon' flash out My grandma cleanin' on the floor, my condo is a stash house Bitches, they gon' eat it, bend them over, beat their back out See I was born in that motherf*ckin' traphouse You were sworn in that motherf*ckin' traphouse You'll get swarmed in this motherf*ckin' traphouse I'll be makin' plays and countin' money ‘till I pass out All about this profit, nigga can't beat nothing Bitch ain't gave me nothing Say she love me, need to stop it She just want relation, I do it for recreation f*ck them fake friends, I want payments like f*ck what nigga sayin' if it ain't ‘bout no paper It ain't a conversation And I've been feelin' lately like a lot of niggas hatin' And them bitches try to play me But I stay down and [?] came up [?] f*ckin' with me, bet it ain't one I was born in the motherf*ckin' trap house I used to run to them calls with my pack out Ya know foreign cars put story when they back out Came a long way from corner stores and them crackhouses And now we on the road, doin' shows and they packed out VV dancing on expensive fabric, they gon' flash out My grandma cleanin' on the floor, my condo is a stash house Bitches, they gon' eat it, bend them over, beat their back out
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