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Lyrify.me

Fresh Wave by Trappo Stoke Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2021

[PART I]

[Hook]
Thinking "What's this life about?"
I just wanna go and make my mama proud
I was down and you never stuck around
But it's cool, I'm just rolling up my loud
See me winning, now they wanna hear me out
Belly hungry like we was in a drought
For my family imma have to make it out
Slide out on you with them choppers, take you out
With them trappers in the trenches, yeah we break it down

[Verse]
Thinking "What's this life bout?"
I know this music's wrong but it's like I chose the right route
She didn't wanna know me, why she wanna spend the night now?
Way she back it up, you would have thought she was called iCloud
Focused on my music, yeah I'm tryna change my life round
Everybody's gassed, got 'em listening to my sound
Akhi had the Rambo when them pagans tried to slide out
Helicopter gang the way these pussy boys flied out
Shanks in his chest made that pussy boy lie down
Seen a lot of fuckery up in my town
Hardest in my bits, ain't nobody taking my crown
Due to blow soon but I feel like it ain't time now
Little man, what's your life bout?
I just wanna make a million, take my guys out
That's what I'm bout
Tell your family you love 'em before your time's up
Cause you can get killed when you fuck up on a ride-out
[Hook]
Thinking "What's this life about?"
I just wanna go and make my mama proud
I was down and you never stuck around
But it's cool, I'm just rolling up my loud
See me winning, now they wanna hear me out
Belly hungry like we was in a drought
For my family imma have to make it out
Slide out on you with them choppers, take you out
With them trappers in the trenches, yeah we break it down

[PART II]

[Verse]
My block's hot like Gaza, got bullets for informers
Ride on them guys if they're ever tryna war us
Block full of apnas, know a couple kalas
Certified members that will light up your rasclaat
Try it with me, you'll get smoked like stardog
Akhis like Narcos the way they get the maal gone
Life's been a hard one so more time I spark one
Tryna get the pack gone before it hits half one
Still out here on the strip with my akhis
G'd up Pakis, sell food to the cattys
Lifestyle trappy, fry that patty
Stab him in his chest, no regrets like Dappy
All my G's in the ends still selling food
Tapped guys but in our brains, yeah we're still clued
Don't try beef cause we'll still aim at you
MAC-10 rounds are what I spray when I'm in the booth