IPTRAYS ft. astromane Lyrics

7 Years old when I cut that cat open

15 Years old, I first cut that pack open

7 Years old, limp head I was stroking

15 years old, I had that spice soaking

Broke down the guts like I break down the buds

Blood in my clothes, burned it up in the tub

Blood in my eyes, tracked blood on the rug

Want blood in my pocket, tryna get hold of my cuz

Cuz sell these iptrays, come back with the bucks

Cuz take these iptrays, you'll like the buzz

Young cunts do what I say, they don't give a fuck

'Cause I already pulled them under like navy subs

I've been giving kids tabs like The Family

Bitch cunts have a bad trip then abandon me

Purp monster, I've been shifting skins like Randall B

Don't go beach but yeah G, I got some sand on me

'Cause I know how to let go and burn a drop, unlike these motherfuckers

I got bros that'll spray your shit up like AB-Fubinaca

26 for a P up on Rucker's Hill

Still dudes want to sook about the price, fuck how these suckers feel

Yeah, fuck how these suckers feel

Still dudes want to sook about the price, fuck how these suckers feel

6 Months ago, you thought opp meant cop

6 Months ago, I was sorting out a dead drop

Cunt fucked me 'round so the youngins had him crying like, bro stop

Had them shiv him in the face, told him, pick up your nose flop

Had them shiv him in the face, told him, pick up your nose flop

Cunt fucked me 'round so the youngins had him crying like, bro stop

Bro stop

Kicking his face in the pavement

Snitching to jakes with his statement

Flipping the packs while I'm living the raps

All you spitting is crap, you a wasteman

Fucking with me, get you jumped in your sleep

Give a fuck if he screech, call it karma

Love for the Gs and got love for the streets

Where I come from my G, know its hard brah

Fucking with bro then you fucking with me

Running up dough while I'm running from Ds

Puffing a globe, think you something but no

You ain't nothing 'lil hoe, had you running from me

Hate us if you can't relate

Yeah we take drugs and we passing weight

Fake cunts always start to hate

'Cause they ain't us and they can't debate

Taking these dogs to the vet

Play with me watch you regret

Chain with the rocks, while you chained to the rock

Why you hate on me flop you been checked

Chain with the rocks, while you chained to the rock

Why you hate on me flop you been checked