Dom Corleo - ​trap essay lyrics

16teen, hahaha

I'm in this bitch with my ese
My racks long like an essay
My diamonds VVS, not SI
I'm living my life in the fast lane
I hopped in that muhfuckin' Mulsanne
Been doing this shit, do it my way
In the Philippines, I'm eating Ube
On the road, I done got a new bae

With this Mexican hoe and she bad
I just woke up and I got me a bag
Walk in the mall, you know I got my strap
Like fuck that shit, I'm never on lack
This is my life and I never look back
I'm 19 and I'm doing whatever
Bitch I'm 19 and I've never looked better
The way that I do it, so cold, they bitter
Uppin' my Glock, it hit him in the liver
And fuck all these hoes
They get left on delivered
I got these Moncler shades on me
Like fuck all these hoes
They can't play with me
They trifling, they wanna stay with me
I hopped on the plane, going overseas
Got ice on me, it's so cold, it freeze
Ice on me it got no degrees
Yeah, I'm with this hoe getting turnt' up too
I'm fucking, now he in a bad bad mood
Got a new flow, I just be shittin', poo
I told my lil' bitch "You so pretty, pooh"
I call my bitch like "What up, boo?"
I'm in the trap right now dude
I'm trapping out the fucking crack roof
Keep shit cool, gotta slow this down
I ain't playing with these bitches
Not right now
Baby drac', it blow your whole shit down
Straight down into that fucking ground

I'm in this bitch with my ese
My racks long like an essay
My diamonds VVS, not SI
I'm living my life in the fast lane
I hopped in that muhfuckin' Mulsanne
Been doing this shit, do it my way
In the Philippines, I'm eating Ube
On the road, I done got a new bae