CTHP lyrics

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[Intro]
(Trippy, turn me up)

[Chorus]
Bought up all the pounds, make n*ggas lock in with me
Shut they trap down, show them boys it cost to have power
These n*ggas ain't got enough water to surf this type of wave
Made trappers turned scammers, I made n*ggas switch they hustle up
Come through with them fullys, make these n*ggas get they muscle up
Standin' on this sh*t, for real, gang unit know what's up with us
Can't believe you played it how you played it, burned your own bread
Go against this sh*t, get flamed up, this sh*t dangerous

[Verse 1]
I got the bros with me
I got to ride a supercar, I don't know what to drive
I got a line of bad b*tches, I don't know who I want
I got expensive taste like bad b*tches who 'bout that pape'
I come out 12, I'm gone by 2, I can't be super late
I got this rap sh*t in a chokehold, watch me tap 'em out
What the f*ck you mean you tender?
Every b*tch I f*cked was f*cked up over me
Filthy rich, I smell just like a million cash
n*gga play, we on his ass

[Chorus]
Bought up all the pounds, make n*ggas lock in with me
Shut they trap down, show them boys it cost to have power
These n*ggas ain't got enough water to surf this type of wave
Main trappers turned scammers, I made n*ggas switch they hustle up
Come through with them fullys, make these n*ggas get they muscle up
Standin' on this sh*t, for real, gang unit know what's up with us
Can't believe you played it how you played it, burned your own bread
Go against this sh*t, get flamed up, this sh*t dangerous
[Verse 2]
Plenty times I kept it solid when I could've been slime
Put a bullet in his head 'fore I hear him rappin' on mine
There's been a lot goin' on, just wanna ease my mind
Close my eyes and I see cop cars, tryna beat the system
Close my eyes and see Lil Marlo
Drop a couple tears, been at this paper all my life
Without no munyun, you done-yun
Sometimes I wanna cry, just hold it in 'cause I'm a thug
I've been doin' dirt worm, if I come from, I feel like it's catchin' up

[Chorus]
Bought up all the pounds, make n*ggas lock in with me
Shut they trap down, show them boys it cost to have power
These n*ggas ain't got enough water to surf this type of wave
Main trappers turned scammers, I made n*ggas switch they hustle up
Come through with them fullys, make these n*ggas get they muscle up
Standin' on this sh*t, for real, gang unit know what's up with us
Can't believe you played it how you played it, burned your own bread
Go against this sh*t, get flamed up, this sh*t dangerous
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