Reload that weapon
Everytime I step
Breath's on pause, lifes get tekken
No santa clause but rap is gifted with my presence
And what can I say til day man hasn't learned his lesson
Reload that weapon
Everytime I step
Breath's on pause, lifes get tekken
No santa clause but rap is gifted with my presence
And what can I say til day man hasn't learned his lesson
I came in this game as a rookie
Now I got it on lock
Them men there cowboys like Woody
Cap on their head, they're lyin' lot
In my Nike hoodie my bars come strong like vodka shots
And where that comes from I got a lot more of it in stock
Cuz when I go off
When the sound there dumb
And the beat there drops
I feel like I'm on the run
Cuz I'm bringin' the heat
Now I'm dodgin' cops
We don't window shop
As long as we in the game, my team's on top
If I f*ck up Imma take that loss
The name holds weight, can't write me off
And the men don't get this
Trynna stack bands on bands like tetris
Man I can't let this slip
If I go down like a ship
My gravestone's gotta be dripped in ice
Shit, cops on me fam gotta run quick
Now my broskie cuffed up tight
Quit, I could never do this
If I do shit, I do shit right
I do shit on time
Creased up ones, no way they're mine
Free my bro up, he's 9-5
No need for fake love, I want more life
Reload that weapon
Everytime I step
Breath's on pause, lifes get tekken
No santa clause but rap is gifted with my presence
And what can I say til day man hasn't learned his lesson
Reload that weapon
Everytime I step
Breath's on pause, lifes get tekken
No santa clause but rap is gifted with my presence
And what can I say til day man hasn't learned his lesson
"Ey yo, what's good couzi?"
"Ey yo, what's good couzi, you know fam
24/7 on set out here workin', still"
"I see, keep grindin', chasin' the cheque
It's gon' pay off, swear down"
"Defo my G, gotta get back to it
Catch up later aight?"
"Aight fam"
Unlimited stacks of hunnids
I never wanna go broke or go slow
I want this cash in abundance
Sun's out, guns out, now these paigons runnin'
Feelin' like Arsenal man, now I'm gunnin'
Earned not gifted fam, I had nothin
The goal is more than just to be doublin'
With my bros in Barca, we buzzin'
Buzzin'
And I been on my grind right now
Dreamin' to shine in the light right now
And hopefully things gon' align right now
Uh, second to none, that's facts
Uh, I'm comin' for you, where you at?
Uh, with a mac in the backpack, double tap that
You gone quick like a pic on Snapchat, uh
Jetset life what I'm aimin for
For every step forward I gotta thank the lord
For every step back man I gotta work some more
And if you stand in my way I gotta go to war
What is started is there to finish
I'm a young white artist slayin' lyrics
Wait for me on top, I'm there in a minute
I'm the chosen one so prepare to witness
Ivo - Trapboyz Lyrics
Ivo - Trapboyz Lyrics
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Reload that weapon
Everytime I step
Breath's on pause, lifes get tekken
No santa clause but rap is gifted with my presence
And what can I say til day man hasn't learned his lesson
Reload that weapon
Everytime I step
Breath's on pause, lifes get tekken
No santa clause but rap is gifted with my presence
And what can I say til day man hasn't learned his lesson
I came in this game as a rookie
Now I got it on lock
Them men there cowboys like Woody
Cap on their head, they're lyin' lot
In my Nike hoodie my bars come strong like vodka shots
And where that comes from I got a lot more of it in stock
Cuz when I go off
When the sound there dumb
And the beat there drops
I feel like I'm on the run
Cuz I'm bringin' the heat
Now I'm dodgin' cops
We don't window shop
As long as we in the game, my team's on top
If I f*ck up Imma take that loss
The name holds weight, can't write me off
And the men don't get this
Trynna stack bands on bands like tetris
Man I can't let this slip
If I go down like a ship
My gravestone's gotta be dripped in ice
Shit, cops on me fam gotta run quick
Now my broskie cuffed up tight
Quit, I could never do this
If I do shit, I do shit right
I do shit on time
Creased up ones, no way they're mine
Free my bro up, he's 9-5
No need for fake love, I want more life
Reload that weapon
Everytime I step
Breath's on pause, lifes get tekken
No santa clause but rap is gifted with my presence
And what can I say til day man hasn't learned his lesson
Reload that weapon
Everytime I step
Breath's on pause, lifes get tekken
No santa clause but rap is gifted with my presence
And what can I say til day man hasn't learned his lesson
"Ey yo, what's good couzi?"
"Ey yo, what's good couzi, you know fam
24/7 on set out here workin', still"
"I see, keep grindin', chasin' the cheque
It's gon' pay off, swear down"
"Defo my G, gotta get back to it
Catch up later aight?"
"Aight fam"
Unlimited stacks of hunnids
I never wanna go broke or go slow
I want this cash in abundance
Sun's out, guns out, now these paigons runnin'
Feelin' like Arsenal man, now I'm gunnin'
Earned not gifted fam, I had nothin
The goal is more than just to be doublin'
With my bros in Barca, we buzzin'
Buzzin'
And I been on my grind right now
Dreamin' to shine in the light right now
And hopefully things gon' align right now
Uh, second to none, that's facts
Uh, I'm comin' for you, where you at?
Uh, with a mac in the backpack, double tap that
You gone quick like a pic on Snapchat, uh
Jetset life what I'm aimin for
For every step forward I gotta thank the lord
For every step back man I gotta work some more
And if you stand in my way I gotta go to war
What is started is there to finish
I'm a young white artist slayin' lyrics
Wait for me on top, I'm there in a minute
I'm the chosen one so prepare to witness
Everytime I step
Breath's on pause, lifes get tekken
No santa clause but rap is gifted with my presence
And what can I say til day man hasn't learned his lesson
Reload that weapon
Everytime I step
Breath's on pause, lifes get tekken
No santa clause but rap is gifted with my presence
And what can I say til day man hasn't learned his lesson
I came in this game as a rookie
Now I got it on lock
Them men there cowboys like Woody
Cap on their head, they're lyin' lot
In my Nike hoodie my bars come strong like vodka shots
And where that comes from I got a lot more of it in stock
Cuz when I go off
When the sound there dumb
And the beat there drops
I feel like I'm on the run
Cuz I'm bringin' the heat
Now I'm dodgin' cops
We don't window shop
As long as we in the game, my team's on top
If I f*ck up Imma take that loss
The name holds weight, can't write me off
And the men don't get this
Trynna stack bands on bands like tetris
Man I can't let this slip
If I go down like a ship
My gravestone's gotta be dripped in ice
Shit, cops on me fam gotta run quick
Now my broskie cuffed up tight
Quit, I could never do this
If I do shit, I do shit right
I do shit on time
Creased up ones, no way they're mine
Free my bro up, he's 9-5
No need for fake love, I want more life
Reload that weapon
Everytime I step
Breath's on pause, lifes get tekken
No santa clause but rap is gifted with my presence
And what can I say til day man hasn't learned his lesson
Reload that weapon
Everytime I step
Breath's on pause, lifes get tekken
No santa clause but rap is gifted with my presence
And what can I say til day man hasn't learned his lesson
"Ey yo, what's good couzi?"
"Ey yo, what's good couzi, you know fam
24/7 on set out here workin', still"
"I see, keep grindin', chasin' the cheque
It's gon' pay off, swear down"
"Defo my G, gotta get back to it
Catch up later aight?"
"Aight fam"
Unlimited stacks of hunnids
I never wanna go broke or go slow
I want this cash in abundance
Sun's out, guns out, now these paigons runnin'
Feelin' like Arsenal man, now I'm gunnin'
Earned not gifted fam, I had nothin
The goal is more than just to be doublin'
With my bros in Barca, we buzzin'
Buzzin'
And I been on my grind right now
Dreamin' to shine in the light right now
And hopefully things gon' align right now
Uh, second to none, that's facts
Uh, I'm comin' for you, where you at?
Uh, with a mac in the backpack, double tap that
You gone quick like a pic on Snapchat, uh
Jetset life what I'm aimin for
For every step forward I gotta thank the lord
For every step back man I gotta work some more
And if you stand in my way I gotta go to war
What is started is there to finish
I'm a young white artist slayin' lyrics
Wait for me on top, I'm there in a minute
I'm the chosen one so prepare to witness
Writer: Ivo Assenov
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid