Taxin lyrics

[Intro}
Shoutout 350
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[Chorus]
You know im trapping it go get the word you know I be taxin it
That money im adding it its coming up short im counting that cash again
Im pouring up activist, Dont run up on me on God I ain't having it
And I wasn't having sh*t, I keep me a shooter I ain't with that rapping sh*t

[Verse 1]
My n*ggas ain't average, My diamond be dancing im cool like a avalanche
Got that dope in my pants, I used to be broke for a minute but I can't go back again
No I don't see it happening, these n*ggas be hating but still give me dap and sh*t
And I ain't with that acting sh*t, no time for vacation but I still be packing sh*t
And that money talk to me, you say you gone ride you didn't even walk with me
If you broke dont you talk to me, these b*tches be on me they know im a prodigy
And ain't nobody stopping me, when I wasn't eating was you on the block with me
And I keep that guap with me, but n*ggas be greedy so I keep the Glock with me

[Chorus]
You know im trapping it go get the word you know I be taxin it
That money im adding it its coming up short im counting that cash again
Im pouring up activist, Dont run up on me on God I ain't having it
And I wasn't having sh*t, I keep me a shooter I ain't with that rapping sh*t
[Verse 2]
Go get you some money these n*ggas don't keep it 100
I text her and tell her im coming but I just be frontin
We just f*cking I ain't cuffin, im in the cut with her I ain't cutting
Skipping school for a play but im just tryna get the cake, money hungry everyday
She get wetter than a lake now she be tryna f*ck me everyday
I got no love for these b*tches, I got too much love for these digits
They always told me I ain't listen, she always tell me that she miss me
I always tell her that she tripping, you need to get out of your feelings
I smoke so much of this dope and that purp make me walk on the ceiling (yea yea)
I f*cking her when I want and I can't put my trust in these b*tches but

[Chorus] x2
You know im trapping it go get the word you know I be taxin it
That money im adding it its coming up short im counting that cash again
Im pouring up activist, Dont run up on me on God I ain't having it
And I wasn't having sh*t, I keep me a shooter I ain't with that rapping sh*t