TBS Rappin' - Lackin

Alone I am in this shit
I mustn't lack In this shit
Tryna be rich
On the road I've met some bitches
On my own, in trouble with snitches
Since I've got gold on my neck
Since I've got gold on my neck
Making the haters hating but I still make it
Alone I am in this shit
I mustn't lack In this shit
Tryna be rich
On the road I've met some bitches
On my own, in trouble with snitches
Since I've got gold on my neck
Since I've got gold on my neck
Making the haters hating but I still make it
No I ain't lacking and
If the goal was trappin
Got my location I'm smoking
Nigga yea need to be lowkey so
I just roll it up yea I know my broskis
We done some real shit
Always been real bitch even in music
And in the traffic, I'm stuck
Will I forever just stay the plug?
Cause in this shit I'm still stuck
I need the money I'm keeping it thug
I'm keeping my nuts
Ain't asking some but will I fucking make it
Errday wonder will I make enough
Making it worth so I'll be enough
Smokin and smokin, you pass or you puff?
Alone I am in this shit
I mustn't lack In this shit
Tryna be rich
On the road I've met some bitches
On my own, in trouble with snitches
Since I've got gold on my neck
Since I've got gold on my neck
Making the haters hating but I still make it
Alone I am in this shit
I mustn't lack In this shit
Tryna be rich
On the road I've met some bitches
On my own, in trouble with snitches
Since I've got gold on my neck
Since I've got gold on my neck
Making the haters hating but I still make it
And when I was facing the problems
Baby yea fuck I had nothing
Every summer to nottin
Wishing one day go back to the hills
Cause yea I just came from nothing
I sold some packs, hanged up for some pills
Since young I saw it was nothing
Fuck I did it so often, did it so often
Sometimes feelings like in walking dead
So, I must make it seem awesome
Every time when I just crack in bed
Telling myself it was nothing
Telling myself it was nothing
Grabin the cash fuck the accent
Alone I am in this shit
I mustn't lack In this shit
Tryna be rich
On the road I've met some bitches
On my own, in trouble with snitches
Since I've got gold on my neck
Since I've got gold on my neck
Making the haters hating but I still make it
Alone I am in this shit
I mustn't lack In this shit
Tryna be rich
On the road I've met some bitches
On my own, in trouble with snitches
Since I've got gold on my neck
Since I've got gold on my neck
Making the haters hating but I still make it

Written by:
André Truong Nhu Minh Truc

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