THOMASVILLE DAYS letra

Fresh one (turn me up, 5)
Uh, uh, get my pape' up
Uh, ah, yeah (me and Box, we in the kitchen)

Huh, huh, stuck inside that trap, no sleep, I gotta get this paper
'Member that trap got kinda slow, big boy had to pull some capes up
Did that shit out of love, told my dog: We don't count no favors
Huh, ain't fuckin' with you no more, but I put it on Smaxk, I don't hate you
Huh, 'member them times of the days, a whole lot of bootleg cable
Huh, let the bitch run like Forest, I hope she don't think I'ma chase her
Huh, real D boy for real, but I'm in the trap with nothin' but some takers

Pop this shit from here to Decatur, ask my bitch, I'm 'bout that money
You ain't never seen a nigga rock two straps to sneak in the trap and serve a junkie
Fatt showin 'out, these fakes got trouble, that's where I sit and serve onions
Taught my brother how to work his wrist, now he blessin' J's on every Sunday
Still blood by Butta, hop in the field, we head huntin'
I never be like buddy-ass nigga, sign a deal and still ain't got no money
Adderall got me beatin' that pussy up, huh, I don't even need no honey
Nigga be playin' on both sides, I'm like: Huh, I should've seen it comin' (huh, huh, huh, I should've seen it comin')
Old bitch in her feelings, stuck on Instagram watchin' my page
Sunday I'm in New York, next Friday I'm in LA
Can't believe I'm a rapper, I was thinkin' 'bout this in the cage

Huh, huh, stuck inside that trap, no sleep, I gotta get this paper
'Member that trap got kinda slow, big boy had to pull some capes up
Did that shit out of love, told my dog, We don't count no favors
Huh, ain't fuckin' with you no more, but I put it on Smaxk, I don't hate you
Huh, 'member them times of the days, a whole lot of bootleg cable
Huh, let the bitch run like Forest, I hope she don't think I'ma chase her
Huh, real D boy for real, but I'm in the trap with nothin' but some takers

Fatt Smaxk - Letras

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