V8 Music (feat. Trapalot)

You know Ima take my time with this shit I don't gotta rush They aint even know I been plugged in since Since I could of been plugged in And I gotta whole lotta shit across this mother fucker you know And that shit simple How you master the pain that shit simple All the stress in my face turn to pimples Imported ice I got that shit from Puerto Rico I'm plug in and Ion gotta go to rico Hard time made a man of a big kid Simple shit could turn a man to a big bitch I touch money way before they ever had rose Oh I ain't like reading I was more with hands-on Fucks his love baby if I can't even trust you I got love baby but its not for you Bitch I be mad you make niggas feel entitled I left my grabba I know you like your spliff idle And I'm my own man Ion got no idol V8 noise bet I stop let idle I turned up and they can't never turn me down again She let me f*ck and after that I let her down again Boy I'm a Product of my self but I ain't following Everyday we masked up and it ain't halloween Eating southern fried chicken and some collard greens Around some people who aint never seen a lot of green How you master the pain that shit simple All the stress in my face turn to pimples Imported ice I got that shit from Puerto Rico I'm plug in and Ion gotta go to rico Hard time made a man of a big kid Simple shit could turn a man to a big bitch I touch money way before they ever had rose Oh I ain't like reading I was more with hands-on Lost my dog to the streets I been going thru depression When you stuck up in that field boy better have a weapon F*ck school young nigga I aint wanna learn a lesson Since I seen a nigga die from a Smith and Wesson I know a nigga who got up from a hunnid packs I know a nigga who done switch he done turn to rat Lost my heart to the streets wish can go back Lost my heart to the streets wish can go back I was trapping up bricks in the trap like wasabi Don't think that I'm lacking cause my shooter in the lobby Look Me and Stavo swerving in a different lane Smoking gas yeah we smoking on that pain Yah wasn't there when I was stuck up in that rain Yah wasn't there when we was riding up in them trains Bitch we sliding in them Beemers Windows tinted you can't even see us Purple white seats bitch I'm moving like I'm freezer Diamonds cooler than a body stuck up in a freezer