​maple lyrics

by

​Lucy Bedroque


[Intro]
​lostrushi
特に意味はない

[Verse 1: lostrushi]
Had to tell 'em, show a n*gga like this
H-H-He wan' be my son, show a n*gga like this
They stealing swag, still can't do it like this
Talk-talk cap, hatin' ass n*ggas think I miss
Can't f*ck with my sons, can't f*ck with my kids
I'ma get this guap, I'm gon' get this sh*t for the biz'
You f*ck with my sons, can't f*ck with my kids
I'ma get this guap— get this guap— get this—
—sh*t for the biz'
You f*ck with my sons, can’t f*ck with my kids
Get-Get this guap, I'ma get this sh*t for the biz'
I don't wanna talk, I can't talk if it ain't about the biz'
This ain't Faygo, but this choppa take you off the grid
n*ggas say, "Go," had to turn it off, that sh*t was mid
I just say no, I don't like her, she need consent
This just "maple," I'm with kay, but this ain't "KiNGDOMS END"
Fa-Fa-Fable, lil' n*gga wan' talk, we leave him bent
n*ggas think it hurt, had to get used to the sh*t
Had to dance on that boy, this ain't no revolution
On my own sh*t, this life to hate to see me win
I just know it, they liе you see it when they grin
[Verse 2: kaystrueno]
n*ggas say I fell off, n*gga, try to gеt on
Always tryna false claim, never gon' be dropped ou—
b*tch-b*tch give me big brain, call that Jimmy Neutron
Hop in that A6, 240 in that Nissan
She think I'm for real, tell that b*tch I'm frontin'
n*ggas always wanna copy, started off from nothing
n*gga calling us foolish, but we found something
Wonder how we got in, left the bag co-o—
b*tch, it pays up, b*tch, I do what I want to
n*ggas talk sh*t but I do what I— do what I—
b*tch it pays up-up— do what I want to
n*ggas talk sh*t, but I do what want to-o—
b*tch it pays up, b*tch I do what I— do what I— do-o—
—ggas talk sh*t, but I do what I want to—
—it pays up-up- do what I want to
n*ggas talk sh*t but I do-o—
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