CashMoneyAP - Wraith lyrics

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CashMoneyAP - Wraith lyrics

[hook:] Tryna pull up in wr-wr-wr-wraith n***as trapping out the bando Give a f** about the gang though Swear I need that money like I need a wr-wr-wr-wraith n***as trapping out the bando Give a f** about the gang though Swear I need that money like I need a wr-wr-wr-wraith [verse:] I just hit a f**ing lick Get that money spend it quick Now hella hoes all on my dick Hella n***as play my sh** Treat the studio like a bando She gon buss it for the kid, yeah She gon buss it for the gang though She gon buss it cah i said so I can put that on my life Mix the purple with the sprite Oh my god that sh** excite me Hit the club and I was wildin' Feel like I told you already I mix that coke with the remy Now them b**hes f** with me heavy They ain't new though we f**ed them already She just gon take take take the pipe Then I take a toke of the ammi Now I'm feeling high, high, high That high grade it f** with me plenty Gold grillz like the I came from the dentist If you with me then ride for me baby Tryna pull up, tryna pull up, tryna pull up in wr-wr-wr-wraith Think I, think I need the latest One for me and one for baby They gon put on the A-list Everything I drop is rated Feel like I told you already I mix that coke with the remy [pre-hook:] Tryna pull up, tryna pull up, tryna pull up in wr-wr-wr-wraith n***as trapping out the bando Give a f** about the gang though Swear I need that money like I need a wr-wr-wr-wraith n***as trapping out the bando Give a f** about the gang though Swear I need that money like [hook:] Tryna pull up in wr-wr-wr-wraith n***as trapping out the bando Give a f** about the gang though Swear I need that money like I need a wr-wr-wr-wraith n***as trapping out the bando Give a f** about the gang though Swear I need that money like I need a wr-wr-wr-wraith [verse2:] Everything I drop is rated So tell me why the f**, so tell me why the f** So tell me why the f** you hating? Smoke the ammi, eyes asian Hit the booth and then I lay the verse And give it to the streets, the ting blazing She never love me till I dicked her down I did it for the banter now she hate me, ayy Got obsessions with the kid Swear she love me for my steelo She gon link me in abit Going down and then she deepthroat Need a break away, I need a break away I need a trip out to jamaica, (huh) Count the bands baby Count the bands baby Yeah my b**h about her paper (huh) Yeah my b**h about her bands Spend a bag up on a bag Louis v or that versace She ain't worried bout the brand She ain't worried bout the tag Babe if you like it then cop it You know that, you know I got options I know, I know that you flossing In love with the life, life lifestyle I see them things you been rocking She know my life life, life wild So i gotta watch who i'm trusting So i gotta watch who i'm trusting I don't really f** with these n***as I don't really f** with these b**hes I swear this life made me reckless [pre-hook:] Tryna pull up, tryna pull up, tryna pull up in wr-wr-wr-wraith n***as trapping out the bando Give a f** about the gang though Swear I need that money like I need a wr-wr-wr-wraith n***as trapping out the bando Give a f** about the gang though [hook:] Tryna pull up in wr-wr-wr-wraith n***as trapping out the bando Give a f** about the gang though Swear I need that money like I need a wr-wr-wr-wraith n***as trapping out the bando Give a f** about the gang though Swear I need that money like I need a wr-wr-wr-wraith