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astromane - IPTRAYS! lyrics

Artist: astromane

album: IPTRAYS!


7 years old when I cut that cat open
15 years old, I first cut that pack open
7 years old, limp head I was stroking
15 years old, I had that spice soaking
Broke down the guts like I break down the buds
Blood in my clothes, burned it up in the tub
Blood in my eyes, tracked blood on the rug
Want blood in my pocket, tryna get hold of my cuz
Cuz sell these iptrays, come back with the bucks
Cuz take these iptrays, you'll like the buzz
Young cunts do what I say, they don't give a fuck
'Cause I already pulled them under like navy subs
I've been giving kids tabs like The Family
Bitch cunts have a bad trip then abandon me
Purp monster, I've been shifting skins like Randall B
Don't go beach but yeah G, I got some sand on me
'Cause I know how to let go and burn a drop, unlike these motherfuckers
I got bros that'll spray your shit up like AB-Fubinaca
26 for a P up on Rucker's Hill
Still dudes want to sook about the price, fuck how these suckers feel
Yeah, fuck how these suckers feel
Still dudes want to sook about the price, fuck how these suckers feel
6 months ago, you thought opp meant cop
6 months ago, I was sorting out a dead drop
Cunt fucked me 'round so the youngins had him crying like, bro stop
Had them shiv him in the face, told him, pick up your nose flop
Had them shiv him in the face, told him, pick up your nose flop
Cunt fucked me 'round so the youngins had him crying like, bro stop
Bro stop
Kicking his face in the pavement
Snitching to jakes with his statement
Flipping the packs while I'm living the raps
All you spitting is crap, you a wasteman
Fucking with me, get you jumped in your sleep
Give a fuck if he screech, call it karma
Love for the Gs and got love for the streets
Where I come from my G, know its hard brah
Fucking with bro then you fucking with me
Running up dough while I'm running from Ds
Puffing a globe, think you something but no
You ain't nothing 'lil hoe, had you running from me
Hate us if you can't relate
Yeah we take drugs and we passing weight
Fake cunts always start to hate
'Cause they ain't us and they can't debate
Taking these dogs to the vet
Play with me watch you regret
Chain with the rocks, while you chained to the rock
Why you hate on me flop you been checked
Chain with the rocks, while you chained to the rock
Why you hate on me flop you been checked

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