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Thursday, June 17, 2021

Strapped by Wacotron lyrics

Strapped

Wacotron

GENRE
Rap
[Chorus]
Strapped
Tryna toilet paper, it's a wrap
Lamps, I'm living, bout to go up off of rap
Clamps, figure four the block and make it tap
Ounce, you know I keep it on me like a stamp
Facts, come with me because I know where it's at
Packs, order that until I leave it flex
Racks, where I'm from we give her some of that
Wet, shoot a movie don't know how to act

[Verse 1]
Who that talking about crashing
Better know how much it costs
Don't let your partner gas you up
And get you in the cross
No dreads I been the fields, you better come with Randy Moss
This draco on the leach, but it ain't nothing to let it off
How you standing on your word and you can barеly even walk
I ain't nevеr had no luck, 'cause that make you soft
Took my losses to the chin, but then again it make a boss
Speaking on me, when I see him, I ain't even gon' let him talk
I just got the drop, but we gon' keep that on the dlow
This nina on me tiny, it'd knock the head off of deebo
Slide in the El Camino
Stalking whenever he go
Sending shots at your ego
Choppa holding the c-note

[Chorus]
Strapped
Tryna toilet paper, it's a wrap
Lamps, I'm living, bout to go up off of rap
Clamps, figure four the block and make it tap
Ounce, you know I keep it on me like a stamp
Facts, come with me because I know where it's at
Packs, order that until I leave it flex
Racks, where I'm from we give her some of that
Wet, shoot a movie don't know how to act

[Verse 2]
Had to warm up the water
It's a leak in the roof
These for the days that were harder
There wasn't shit I could do
Close caskets when it get active
We clamping they coupes
Bodies drop out the blue
This for the business, salute
Tryna kick this shit on trade
But all that hate make you derail
You ain't get the messasge, go check your spam in your email
Murder in my section, it's hectic with every detail
And don't step in that fire if you don't handle the heat well
Pull up and take him out, overnight we gon' stake it out
Put the beam on his temple, and give him something he can think about
This some shit you could pray about, but it's shit we don't play about
Better hope you can make it out, ain't no taking the safer route

[Chorus]
Strapped
Tryna toilet paper, it's a wrap
Lamps, I'm living, bout to go up off of rap
Clamps, figure four the block and make it tap
Ounce, you know I keep it on me like a stamp
Facts, come with me because I know where it's at
Packs, order that until I leave it flex
Racks, where I'm from we give her some of that
Wet, shoot a movie don't know how to act

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Friday, June 4, 2021

Speakin On Me by Wacotron lyrics

Speakin On Me

Wacotron

GENRE
Rap
[Intro]
Sleeping on me
Sleeping on me
Aye

[Chorus]
I already told em what it was
But they was sleeping on me
I did some good but it be bad when they be speaking on me
You missed the morning, you can catch me in the evening only
Pick out the pack because I ain't never play receiver homie
Head first, in this situation, gots to get handled
Gripping the handle, let it slip, and I'm gon' slide like a sandal
Pull out your camera, it get wilder like a wild in panels
I got mannеrs, but it get gangsta
Go subscribe to my channel

[Verse 1]
Smoking Tеxas like a gangsta, make it harder to breathe
It get hectic in my section, hope you part of a team
They overlooked me back to back but now it's all they gon' see
Same niggas tryna book me, I ain't rapping for free
When it get rocky, I'ma do them like old boy off of Creed
No prediction, know how it's ending
I'm gon' stay in the league
Pen and pencil without permission, you can die over greed
And we living for today because it ain't nothing guaranteed
I'm about to swat this nigga out
I'm pulling up in the me
I ain't change, can you blame me
I got people to feed
Everything was moving slow, I had to pick up the speed
Loyalty, money, and guns the only thing I believe

[Chorus]
I already told em what it was
But they was sleeping on me
I did some good but it be bad when they be speaking on me
You missed the morning, you can catch me in the evening only
Pick out the pack because I ain't never play receiver homie
Head first, in this situation, gots to get handled
Gripping the handle, let it slip, and I'm gon' slide like a sandal
Pull out your camera, it get wilder like a wild in panels
I got manners, but it get gangsta
Go subscribe to my channel

[Verse 2]
Thinking about it, you gon' get one in your cantaloupe
Tryna get to everything I never had before
I'm pulling up with big homie and daddy-o
Big smoking Texas I'm tryna fuck me a Cali hoe
Now go and click
I'm right back in this bitch
I got my pockets thick, remember when they were like a switch
Don't put your faith in people for a dollar, they'll switch
And if we got a problem, then the answer can get fixed
What's on your mind, there ain't a thing you need to waste
I'm perfect in that water, they gon' put you with the bait
This Texas give me powers, we smoke flowers out the vase
I'ma pick up where I left off and I ain't leaving a trace

[Chorus]
I already told em what it was
But they was sleeping on me
I did some good but it be bad when they be speaking on me
You missed the morning, you can catch me in the evening only
Pick out the pack because I ain't never play receiver homie
Head first, in this situation, gots to get handled
Gripping the handle, let it slip, and I'm gon' slide like a sandal
Pull out your camera, it get wilder like a wild in panels
I got manners, but it get gangsta
Go subscribe to my channel

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Sunday, April 25, 2021

Air It Out by Wacotron lyrics

Air It Out

Wacotron

GENRE
Rap
[Verse]
Four seconds left, I got this shot I gotta take it
My pockets were slim, but my nigga was hella shady
Do this shit right and you gon' be somebody's favorite
Apologizes you can save it
And if it's fake, I embraced it
Look at mama, I made it
The child, he ain't nothing to play with
Smoking why just surveillance
You know it's wild on the pavement
Niggas wild for them statements
Been talking foul, that's a flagrant
Chasing paper, Jamaicans, couldn't make a move I was making
Set the record and break it, and held the best in the nation
I wanna ball like a Laker, but still deliver in cadencе
So let me know bout the flavor and I can hollеr at the waiter
Somehow I ran out of favors, this shit about to get major
I said hold up
Let me do this shit I've never tried
Niggas froze up
Let me close the door, it's gon' get violent when I showed up
I ain't hear a word, niggas quiet
Pick your pole up, let them niggas know it's time to ride
Boy I'm so out my bottom
Murder don't know nothing bout it
Playing chess and I'm plotting
Hoping and praying I spot him
They told me get him, I got him
Now do we got us a problem
Put the dot on his collar, you know I get down for a dollar
There go a knock at the door, they tryna score him a 50
Let me put this together and get with me in a minute
Serving my people, I'm tripping
Get that shit how I'm living
They gon' look at me different when I hop out looking spiffy
Yeah I ran a few errands but I ain't run from no nigga
Heard a lot I believe, it ain't come from no nigga
Know how it come, give me a beating, I go dumb on a nigga
I'm blowing dope in the swisher, until my lungs getting bigger
I told em load it up
Early that until ain't nothing left
When you get close enough
Let it ring and leave a nigga death, put my emotions up
Had to make it count with every step, I got my focus up
Killing shit they gon' think i'm caress

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Hold Up by Wacotron lyrics

Hold Up

Wacotron

GENRE
Rap
[Chorus]
I say hold up a second, let me put this on your mind
How he got your back and he ain't even got a spine
Just met the bitch but I'ma fuck her like she mine
They been trying to figure out the way I do it every time
Who dat is hating, tell that nigga fall in line
Big facts I'm the truth but you gon' listen to them lies
Lost my partner to these streets 'cause they ain't wanna see him shine
And when my daughter at the park, the only time I let it slide

[Verse]
Lets keep it gangster, no exaggеration on the way I live
I ain't nevеr got no love so nothing all I got to give
Everybody turn they back I know exactly how it feel
Don't nobody got your back except the strap when it get real
My lil' nina been so good, I prolly get this bitch some heels
Prolly go off any minute, they been telling me to chill
I had told the honest truth but they all thought it was a fib
I ain't talking about no babies when we come shoot up the crib
Woke up thinking bout a dollar and I put that on repeat
This forreal I'm from the bottom, talking right beside the creek
It got real off in the field, I had to come with more than cleats
We had noodles in the cabinet but no forks so I can eat
Bout to go and risk it all to get my people what they need
I don't want no interference how I came is how I leave
So I had to trap or die for seven days, you niggas weak
We had rice all on the block when I was married to the streets
Aight hold up, let me roll up
When I showed up
Them niggas froze up
For that bread robbing deadly get the cold cuts
Trying to be all in my business, get your nose touched
Drop dope on a scale, get a contact
Mind gone, I can't let it get me sidetracked
Big goat, matter fact nevermind that
Good swap, let me see where your mind at
Came across a couple habits, they was coming every week
Me and cudda ain't been seeing eye to eye, we barely speak
I ain't lying let him try me, if he reach then I'ma teach
Know I'm stupid with 3 o's, I'm going out like Memphis Bleek
If you scared then go to church and might as well go be a priest
Had it hard I swear to god them situations made a beast
I can't let nobody play me and I put that on my seed
Unemployed I hit the block and put in work with no indeed

[Chorus]
I say hold up a second, let me put this on your mind
How he got your back and he ain't even got a spine
Just met the bitch but I'ma fuck her like she mine
They been trying to figure out the way I do it every time
Who dat is hating, tell that nigga fall in line
Big facts I'm the truth but you gon' listen to them lies
Lost my partner to these streets 'cause they ain't wanna see him shine
And when my daughter at the park, the only time I let it slide

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