Jake Tompkins

Light It Up (feat. Marcus2x & Trae Rojo)

jake tompkins light it up (feat. marcus2x & trae rojo) şarkı sözleri

Uhhh Yeah, ohh BB turn this up, what up Jake, that's a ten Okay, I'm lit up in this bitch Light it up with my stick I was posted with my brother We was trapping out a brick Now we up Living in the hills I ain't worried bout' shit Getting to this paper, before twenty one my niggas rich It's really lit Breezee bought some diamonds in this bitch he watered wrist Imma just go f*ck all on this bitch and take a pic Send it to her nigga he a bitch he throwing fits But really it's your fault, why you tripping about a trick? Uh, why you tripping about a trick? Young nigga like me, I be focused on a check Big bag got me steady, I be balling like the nets Really rich nigga, we gonna trap out of the feds Like, one two three four Niggas mad I upped the score Five six seven eight, I'm really him it's no debate Bae, don't stay out late I be clutching K I don't want you to get hit if a bullet stray Okay, I'm lit up in this bitch Light it up with my stick I was posted with my brother We was trapping out a brick Now we up Living in the hills I ain't worried bout' shit Getting to this paper, before twenty one my niggas rich It's really lit Breezee bought some diamonds in this bitch he watered wrist Imma just go f*ck all on this bitch and take a pic Send it to her nigga he a bitch he throwing fits But really it's your fault, why you tripping about a trick Could never trip about a trick I'd rather take a trip Stepping off the flight I'm feeling right let's hit the strip Girl, I plead the fifth I'm just trying to live She wanna pull up to the spot yeah trying to pop out to the crib Took some Ls straight to the chin, where you been Gotta know how to take a loss if you wanna learn how to win Then again, then again She said that she here forever like the ink all on my skin Okay, I'm lit up in this bitch Light it up with my stick I was posted with my brother We was trapping out a brick Now we up Living in the hills I ain't worried bout' shit Getting to this paper, before twenty one my niggas rich It's really lit Breezee bought some diamonds in this bitch he watered wrist Imma just go f*ck all on this bitch and take a pic Send it to her nigga he a bitch he throwing fits But really it's your fault, why you tripping about a trick
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