Blade Brown and K-Trap - Joints 2

(Splurgeboys)

Ten-ten that the fiends cop
I had them linin' up like a Supreme drop (ayy)
If you talkin' hammers, nigga seen lots
In the dope spot lookin' for a clean pot
I bought her Prada and she fucked me harder (she did)
Jugg talk, I gotta be the father (I am)
Done a lot of dirt, waitin' for the karma (yeah)
I got it with me even in the barbers
When she sees the watch from Hatton's, watch what happens (watch)
Follow the flow watch the pattern (yeah)
Calm down, nigga, stop the cappin'
I'm not lackin' brudda, got the wap in
Walk up in the store they know me by my first name (first name)
Pattern on the jeans but the shirt plain (shirt plain)
I did the money shuffle when the work came (work came)
Niggas tryna get close, tryna work brain

Wrist wear, Swiss made (Swiss made)
Double R, switch lanes (skrrt)
Rollin' with me but, I don't know this bitch name (I dunno)
Trap boy (trap boy), brick lane
Ten-ten (ten), my whip game (whip-whip)
Foreign and me when the brick came (came)
Clear view (view), big frames
.357 that's a big tray (bap-bap)

Paro' when I send for it, calm when the re comes
Ninety-nine problems but a man's never been one (no)
My only problems is how to put this machine away ('way)
Pointin' out like an ID parade (huh)
Who you know rap and still make it happen?
I got coke on this Louis monogram, trap fashion (uh)
Call my jeweler, I think I want the mad ting (mad ting)
I think I brought the obbo up to Hatton
I'm in Louis, AP, with about eight Gs
Three Rollies, a Patty face, two APs
Skeletons, I'm tellin' them (tellin' em)
Rainy day I hit the T in my Wellingtons (yeah)
Good day, she get a bag and her french tip nails
Helped me hit ten brick sales (ten of them)
I put the fork in the pot and done a twirl (twirl)
Heavy weight champ, need a belt

Wrist wear, Swiss made (Swiss made)
Double R, switch lanes (skrrt)
Rollin' with me but, I don't know this bitch name (I dunno)
Trap boy (trap boy), brick lane
Ten-ten (ten), my whip game (whip-whip)
Foreign and me when the brick came (came)
Clear view (view), big frames
.357 that's a big tray (bap-bap)

P-P-Paro' when I send for it, calm when the re comes
Jugg talk I gotta be the father
Ni-Ni-Ni-Ninety-nine problems but a man's never been one

(Splurgeboys)

Written by:
Devonte Perkins, Jonathon Wrate, Tyrone Fagan

Publisher:
Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Sentric Music

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