Joey Trap - MOUNTAINS lyrics
[Joey Trap - MOUNTAINS lyrics]
(Tizzle bring the heat, boy)
So much codeine, huh
Too much codeine, shorty tumble
I be fast paced
If you waitin' for, yeah, we can plague you
Last place
See the police and do not drag race
Bless your body in the soda and I had face
Oh, y'all got bad taste
Money on my damn wrist
I way too on go, I can't go do no mad licks
I'm so proud of me, I hope y'all
I won't sell my soul or fold
Out for no bad bitch y'all is average
I had a watch with the glass face
How pussy, but you from the past hate?
Way before COVID, my mask straight
I was hittin' them licks in my
At the red light, seen a nigga opp
Don't call the feds, don't
Just pull up out that Glock
We done made the wave and
These niggas out here copy
Y'all is just some slaves and
Your life is looking rocky
Y'all is strange lettin' snitches make
It to the top richard's, Richard's
I don't care if it ain't 'obut the guap
Horse power
Leather seats in that new Phantom drop
Out here beefin', I be on the block
I'm too drippy, man, your bitch drippin', man
Whippin', whippin', wait
Shippin', shippin', wait
All these niggas hate
Too much codeine, shorty tumble
I be fast paced
If you waitin' for, yeah, we can plague you
Last place
See the police and do not drag race
Bless your body in the soda and I had face
Oh, y'all got bad taste
So much codeine, huh
Too much codeine, shorty tumble
I be fast paced
If you waitin' for, yeah, we can plague you
Last place
See the police and do not drag race
Bless your body in the soda and I had face
Oh, y'all got bad taste
Money on my damn wrist
I way too on go, I can't go do no mad licks
I'm so proud of me, I hope y'all
I won't sell my soul or fold
Out for no bad bitch y'all is average
I had a watch with the glass face
How pussy, but you from the past hate?
Way before COVID, my mask straight
I was hittin' them licks in my
At the red light, seen a nigga opp
Don't call the feds, don't
Just pull up out that Glock
We done made the wave and
These niggas out here copy
Y'all is just some slaves and
Your life is looking rocky
Y'all is strange lettin' snitches make
It to the top richard's, Richard's
I don't care if it ain't 'obut the guap
Horse power
Leather seats in that new Phantom drop
Out here beefin', I be on the block
I'm too drippy, man, your bitch drippin', man
Whippin', whippin', wait
Shippin', shippin', wait
All these niggas hate
Too much codeine, shorty tumble
I be fast paced
If you waitin' for, yeah, we can plague you
Last place
See the police and do not drag race
Bless your body in the soda and I had face
Oh, y'all got bad taste