Tubman lyrics

[Intro]
Lay that n*gga down, b*tch

[Chorus]
Kick in your trap, n*gga, here, I'm coming (Fah, fah, fah)
Streets on trails, n*gga, like I'm Tubman
Shoot that boy up, throw him in the oven
Lookin' like turkey, n*gga, with some stuffin' (Uh-huh)
f*ck a n*gga b*tch, then I'm really dubbin' (Lay that n*gga down b*tch)
I'm still on this earth, then I'm f*ckin' trustin'
I get to the bread, n*gga, always hustlin' (b*tch, hey, woah)
I slide in opp party, then I'm buggin' (Aye, huh)
I'll air this b*tch out n*gga, I ain't tusslin'
They be like "Damn Squillo, why you buggin'?"
There's too many damn shots, you ain't duckin' (Fah, fah, fah)
Can't f*ck with this thot if we ain't f*ckin'
I'm finna be up, n*gga, I ain't strugglin' (Fah)
Can't play with the sh*t, n*gga, I ain't jugglin' (Yeah, yeah)

[Interlude]
Lay that n*gga down b*tch
Fah, fah

[Verse]
These n*ggas on dark Plugg, that's them (Uh, huh)
I don't even f*ck b*tches, n*gga, I'm a simp
I'm poison to n*ggas, yeah, I'm really Fent' (What)
My b*tches real bad, yeah, they really tens
Shoot a n*gga in the head, n*gga, leave a dent (Uh, huh)
I question myself, am I Heaven sent? (Fah, fah, fah)
[?], I ain't lease, skrrt off in the Bent'
Hood n*gga, yeah, you know I'm from the trench
Tour bus, yeah, a n*gga never on a bench (Uh, huh)
He the opps, n*gga, where the f*ckin' wrench?
Smoke his ass, n*ggas gas with some stench
Hang a n*gga, on the motherf*ckin' fence
Burn a n*gga, in the woods, in a tent (Fah, fah, fah)
I started this sh*t, I'm not top ten
[Interlude]
Lay that n*gga down, b*tch

[Chorus]
Kick in your trap, n*gga, here, I'm coming (Fah, fah, fah)
Streets on trails, n*gga, like I'm Tubman
Shoot that boy up, throw him in the oven
Lookin' like turkey, n*gga, with some stuffin' (Uh-huh)
f*ck a n*gga b*tch, then I'm really dubbin' (Lay that n*gga down b*tch)
I'm still on this earth, then I'm f*ckin' trustin'
I get to the bread, n*gga, always hustlin' (b*tch, hey, woah)
I slide in opp party, then I'm buggin' (Aye, huh)
I'll air this b*tch out n*gga, I ain't tusslin'
They be like "Damn Squillo, why you buggin'?"
There's too many damn shots, you ain't duckin' (Fah, fah, fah)
Can't f*ck with this thot if we ain't f*ckin'
I'm finna be up, n*gga, I ain't strugglin' (Fah)
Can't play with the sh*t, n*gga, I ain't jugglin' (Yeah, yeah)

[Outro]
Lay that n*gga down, b*tch
Fah, fah