L.L.T.P Lyrics

Lot of things I wish I never motherfuckin' said

Lot of shit I really should've never fuckin' led with

Lot of people comin' for my motherfuckin' neck

Tryna dig up dirt for some motherfuckin' leverage

Time to put this shit up on the motherfuckin' bed

I done took the city by the motherfuckin' head

Then they said I'm hanging by a motherfuckin' thread

Fucked around and got Trap Papi dead

Runnin' up the digits now, I'm runnin' up the cash

Trap Papi, time to put that fucker in the past

Lightin' up the funeral, fireworks, make em' blast

Imma fuck it up, run it up, I just took off the mask

Couldn't do it, go through it, the name came with some bags

Shit was holdin' me back, I'm tryna do what I can

Y'all been with me, been with me, I'm tryna run through the bands

You fuckin' with me, stay with me, so I know you'll understand

Rainy day in Winter Garden rollin

Opps they in my city, they patrollin

I can't keep pretendin' they don't know me

I can't let this humble shit control me

Going through it, Tya gon' console me

Drop by drop, see I've been growing slowly

Grew so much, I needed to disown me

I don't gice a fuck about the old me

So locked in, they be yellin' out"Free me"

I say"At the top" when they ask me where to meet me

Six albums out, and the seventh gonna feed me

I'm just like Mike, I just had two three-peats

Rappers, they feelin' themselves, they don't know

Not one of you bitches can fuck with my flow

Y'alls big three is Drake, Kenny, and Cole

My big three is me, Jesse, and Zo

Lot of things I wish I never motherfuckin' said

Lot of shit I really should've never fuckin' led with

Lot of people comin' for my motherfuckin' neck

Tryna dig up dirt for some motherfuckin' leverage

Time to put this shit up on the motherfuckin' bed

I done took the city by the motherfuckin' head

Then they said I'm hanging by a motherfuckin' thread

Fucked around and got Trap Papi dead

Runnin' up the digits now, I'm runnin' up the cash

Trap Papi, time to put that fucker in the past

Lightin' up the funeral, fireworks, make em' blast

Imma fuck it up, run it up, I just took off the mask

Couldn't do it, go through it, the name came with some bags

Shit was holdin' me back, I'm tryna do what I can

Y'all been with me, been with me, I'm tryna run through the bands

You fuckin' with me, stay with me, so I know you'll understand