Skony Boyz - Trap Goals (feat. Don Juan)

It’s Leaux
I use to smoke a lot of swishers
Now I smoke backwoods
Cause they hit different
Lotta hoes in my past say I did 'em wrong
But I don’t give a fuck
Shit I had to swerve on em
Nigga watch that pothole
Heading to this pop
Nigga I got trap goals
Don’t remember that last time I was sober
Bitch I stay throwed
Your girl told me to pull up
To snatch my soul
On god
Trap everyday
I need that house that’s on the lake
Trap everyday
I’m tryna fill another safe
Just ask my brother
I keep lobster on my plate
Kinlow my brother
We smoke woods to the face
Gave her a molly
She keep asking how it taste
Gave her an inch
I’m tryna see how far she take
I shit on bitches who be playing in my face
My bitch a swiper
She’ll finesse you out yo chase
I bust a right
I’m tryna dodge another case
Twelve on my ass
And I’m a have to do the race
And I’m a shooter
I’ll put this bitch on skates
I use to smoke a lot of swishers
Now I smoke backwoods
Cause they hit different
Lotta how’s in my past say I did em wrong
But I don’t give a fuck
Shit I had to swerve on em
Nigga watch that pothole
Heading to this pop
Nigga I got trap goals
Don’t remember that last time I was sober
Bitch I stay throwed
Your girl told me to pull up
To snatch my soul
On god
Look
Now I lay me down to pray
Smoke a three five everyday
She give me face like I’m on stage
But baby this a race
Feelings ain’t involved
Tryna be the shit like stalls
Tryna put the pressure on me
Then we ain’t involved
Backwoods get in rotation
Girl you know we smoke good
We level me up
My smoking pedigree with the best of em
I fucked my exes best friend
Just to let the friends know
I’m playa with the best of them
I know the bitches talk
Like stock market info
Girl invest in him
Can’t get what you want
You settling
These feelings that you got
Maybe we rushing 'em
Roll another blunt
Problem complete
I know you feeling it when I’m touching it
Text my line right looking for that limelight
Text me line like
Daddy where I find pipe
She text my line right
Bitch looking for that long night
Text my line right
Yeah
Pepe Le Pew
All in the coupe
Me and my dudes
Imported my weed
Smelly proof
Smelly proof
Yeah we popping the top
Fuck that girl
We poppin' the case
Girl we fucking you all
Fuck that girl
We starting the race

Written by:
Jordan Kilwine, Thomas Kinlow

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