K-Trap, M Huncho - Shipping Costs lyrics

[K-Trap, M Huncho - Shipping Costs lyrics]

Quincy Tellem

Jump in the wagon, the Goose is with
Bro, we ain't takin' the risk
Take it with us to shows (Shows, shows)
Didn't think I'd make it five years ago
Now I look at these diamonds
My wrist is on rose (Rose, rose)
Kiddle Crescent like I'm starrin' in Blow
I package this shit, get myself on roads
('Self on the roads)
Used to do tours with all
Types of these drugs
Now I'm tourin' the world 'cause
I'm hear to record
(Bah, bah, yeah, grrt rah)

Gave them boys their dinner
Shared my plates with killers (yeah)
I ain't hеre to fit in (yeah)
I'm a stand-up guy, no kiddin' (Bah)


Hundred racks for Cali
Paid with BTC, no shippin' costs
Yеah, I'm still out dealin' (Dealin')
Hands-off, but still grippin' (Grrt)
This is the life I'm livin'
They labelled me a villain
So I fucked up the whole kitchen
(Whip, whip, whip, yeah)
Louis, still no fit-ins (Woo)
Every diamond hittin' (Woo)
In the pouch, this ting don't fit in (Grrt)

I ain't doin' nothin' to fit in
(Nothin') , I got bigger problems
I just sourced these hollows
(Hollows) , hopin' they fit in
Get me the masks and the mittens (Baow)
You ain't ever got the green
Light on shippin', call off
Wait 'til the bricks in (Bricks in)
I feel hot in this kitchen
But keep that window shut, i'm whippin'
Stuff fifteen then I pull back once
(Grrt, bap) madman, bro tryna do it drunk
That's wavin' dro like me and Hunch
Hate when it's unexpected (Argh)
I gotta burn this Louis
I rather the Tech fit (Tech fit)
Walk through the entrance
(Oh) , I left man with exit (Wounds)
Look around, it's kwengers and brick boys
(Drop, look) told my youngen, "After you
Bine him, download bine
That'll pay in Bitcoin" (Bitcoin)
See me in live at shows, cool
She better be fearin' (Fearin')
Thing on me, I bring it on stage like Sheeran
(Got it, grrt rah)

Gave them boys their dinner
Shared my plate with killers (yeah)
I ain't here to fit in (yeah)
I'm a stand-up guy, no kiddin' (Bah)
Hundred racks for Cali
Paid with BTC, no shippin' costs
Yeah, I'm still out dealin' (Dealin')
Hands-off, but still grippin' (Grrt)
This is the life I'm livin'
They labelled me a villain
So I fucked up the whole kitchen
(Whip, whip, whip, yeah)
Louis, still no fit-ins (Woo)
Every diamond hittin' (Woo)
In the pouch, this ting don't fit in

This money don't fit in the duffle (Cash)
I got the bam bam like I'm Rubble (Oh)
Post on the ends, you can't touch me (No)
My glizzy's my bitch, we just cuddle (Rah)
These internet bruddas confused and they're
Still on the fence
Broker, I'm still in a Benz coupe
Zin (Skrrt) , I'm still in the ends though (Skrrt) , yeah (Skrrt)
I still got corn for donny (Got it)
Still gotta send my man with the shotty
(Shotty)
Feel like Temz after I whack my man
I don't need no other body (No)
Matter of fact, I do
The gang tryna pack a few, it's true (Baow)
I'm with a brownin' one and the back is huge
(Huge) i'm tryna match her mood (Yes)
My outfit costs a brick of yay
(Snow) , no time to be sittin' (Nah)
On road like Insulate Britain
(Brrt) , all these cells I'm hittin' (Rrr)
My killy ain't got no chill
Do it with his girl with him (yeah, yeah)
Hit a civilian
(Mm) , it's a failed mission (Grrt rah)

Gave them boys their dinner
Shared my plate with killers (yeah)
I ain't here to fit in (yeah)
I'm a stand-up guy, no kiddin' (Bah)
Hundred racks for Cali
Paid with BTC, no shippin' costs
Yeah, I'm still out dealin' (Dealin')
Hands-off, but still grippin' (Grrt)
This is the life I'm livin'
They labelled me a villain
So I fucked up the whole kitchen
(Whip, whip, whip, yeah)
Louis, still no fit-ins (Woo)
Every diamond hittin' (Woo)
In the pouch, this ting don't fit in (Rrr)

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