Mmm
Let me tell you 'bout my life, and tell you how I'm living
Started with some weed switched to that boy had problems tricking
That boy not a opp he strange he gay he just some problems with me
Don't come fishing round this way we got no problems spinning
I seen my nigga check out
Grinding and going hard I put my all inna trap house
Really serving that raw they say that I got the best round
Make me feel like the one I hit the mall brings the racks out
Wishing ian miss that call my realist nigga was stressed out
Mmm
That's just the way that we living
Baking cakes and baking hard I made some k's inna kitchen
Been missing time with neicey I been catching jays in the trenches
Highway thuggin' really came up onna interstate
Me and bro so locked that we been serving with one dinner plate
Had to cut them niggas off cause them niggas was in the way
I'm out of state they inna state been swerving tryna get away
Mmm
We been stressing tryna get it
Bro got locked up for that mission
Tried to cross me out you silly, I go crazy I go silly
Call up bro he popping with me
Do it fast and do the dash im gone get off no stopping villain
Moving fast hope I don't crash this Glock forever coming with me
Nigga never hoed us
In the trap stretching dope we been spinning blocks like a donut
Telling la bruh to go they been onna net tryna hold nuts
Say they opps but they fans niggas bitches really ain't on nun
You ain't my brudda not my round if you won't sparking with me
My father died thoughts in my head just tryna bomb the city
Pick up the sack and hit the block jit spend it all to flip it
Catch a opp load up and park get out the car and grill it
Mmm
Let me tell you 'bout my life, and tell you how I'm living
Started with some weed switched to that boy had problems tricking
That boy not a opp he strange he gay he just some problems with me
Don't come fishing round this way we got no problems spinning
I seen my nigga check out
Grinding and going hard I put my all inna trap house
Really serving that raw they say that I got the best round
Make me feel like the one I hit the mall brings the racks out
Wishing Ian miss that call my realist nigga was stressed out (stressed out)
Tre' Bandzz - 2022 Lyrics
Tre' Bandzz - 2022 Lyrics
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Mmm
Let me tell you 'bout my life, and tell you how I'm living
Started with some weed switched to that boy had problems tricking
That boy not a opp he strange he gay he just some problems with me
Don't come fishing round this way we got no problems spinning
I seen my nigga check out
Grinding and going hard I put my all inna trap house
Really serving that raw they say that I got the best round
Make me feel like the one I hit the mall brings the racks out
Wishing ian miss that call my realist nigga was stressed out
Mmm
That's just the way that we living
Baking cakes and baking hard I made some k's inna kitchen
Been missing time with neicey I been catching jays in the trenches
Highway thuggin' really came up onna interstate
Me and bro so locked that we been serving with one dinner plate
Had to cut them niggas off cause them niggas was in the way
I'm out of state they inna state been swerving tryna get away
Mmm
We been stressing tryna get it
Bro got locked up for that mission
Tried to cross me out you silly, I go crazy I go silly
Call up bro he popping with me
Do it fast and do the dash im gone get off no stopping villain
Moving fast hope I don't crash this Glock forever coming with me
Nigga never hoed us
In the trap stretching dope we been spinning blocks like a donut
Telling la bruh to go they been onna net tryna hold nuts
Say they opps but they fans niggas bitches really ain't on nun
You ain't my brudda not my round if you won't sparking with me
My father died thoughts in my head just tryna bomb the city
Pick up the sack and hit the block jit spend it all to flip it
Catch a opp load up and park get out the car and grill it
Mmm
Let me tell you 'bout my life, and tell you how I'm living
Started with some weed switched to that boy had problems tricking
That boy not a opp he strange he gay he just some problems with me
Don't come fishing round this way we got no problems spinning
I seen my nigga check out
Grinding and going hard I put my all inna trap house
Really serving that raw they say that I got the best round
Make me feel like the one I hit the mall brings the racks out
Wishing Ian miss that call my realist nigga was stressed out (stressed out)
Let me tell you 'bout my life, and tell you how I'm living
Started with some weed switched to that boy had problems tricking
That boy not a opp he strange he gay he just some problems with me
Don't come fishing round this way we got no problems spinning
I seen my nigga check out
Grinding and going hard I put my all inna trap house
Really serving that raw they say that I got the best round
Make me feel like the one I hit the mall brings the racks out
Wishing ian miss that call my realist nigga was stressed out
Mmm
That's just the way that we living
Baking cakes and baking hard I made some k's inna kitchen
Been missing time with neicey I been catching jays in the trenches
Highway thuggin' really came up onna interstate
Me and bro so locked that we been serving with one dinner plate
Had to cut them niggas off cause them niggas was in the way
I'm out of state they inna state been swerving tryna get away
Mmm
We been stressing tryna get it
Bro got locked up for that mission
Tried to cross me out you silly, I go crazy I go silly
Call up bro he popping with me
Do it fast and do the dash im gone get off no stopping villain
Moving fast hope I don't crash this Glock forever coming with me
Nigga never hoed us
In the trap stretching dope we been spinning blocks like a donut
Telling la bruh to go they been onna net tryna hold nuts
Say they opps but they fans niggas bitches really ain't on nun
You ain't my brudda not my round if you won't sparking with me
My father died thoughts in my head just tryna bomb the city
Pick up the sack and hit the block jit spend it all to flip it
Catch a opp load up and park get out the car and grill it
Mmm
Let me tell you 'bout my life, and tell you how I'm living
Started with some weed switched to that boy had problems tricking
That boy not a opp he strange he gay he just some problems with me
Don't come fishing round this way we got no problems spinning
I seen my nigga check out
Grinding and going hard I put my all inna trap house
Really serving that raw they say that I got the best round
Make me feel like the one I hit the mall brings the racks out
Wishing Ian miss that call my realist nigga was stressed out (stressed out)
Writer: Ethan Berry, Treveon Curtis
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid