Xampleuno, Vicodin, KvN. - TRAMPLE Lyrics

Burnin through the pages in the booth
Yeah yeah yeah
Embers on the bottom of our shoes
Red bottom red
Ashes in the air that we breathe
We be smoking on ya
Throwing out the bed no sleep
No sleep
Burnin through the pages in the booth
Yeah yeah yeah
Embers on the bottom of our shoes
Red bottom red
Ashes in the air that we breathe
We be smoking on ya
Throwing out the bed no sleep
No sleep

I be
Stayin off the grid
I'm a snake in the grass
Can't hear what I utter with these blades that I pass
They can't
Be interpreting the cues that I plan
Keep my hands on the wheel
Flick them off through the glaaaasss
Like
Who's you
Well you snoozed
I'm going for the rafters
Bastards
Jon snow with the cold sword
Swinging circles like I'm Saturn
Keep you on yo toes like kawhi on the raptors
Cannot be confined to the walls that they play in
The play that I draw is unknown to my patience
The cages with money at the center
Got em going for it
Ugh ugh
Walk away to show em I ain't rapping for it
Makin sure the stacks is secured in the future
For now, what I be doing is preparing for the sutures
Losers
Sitting on the bench acting clueless
But where the fuck yo writer at
Knowing most ain't write they raps

Burnin through the pages in the booth
Yeah yeah yeah
Embers on the bottom of our shoes
Red bottom red
Ashes in the air that we breathe
We be smoking on ya
Throwing out the bed no sleep
No sleep
Burnin through the pages in the booth
Yeah yeah yeah
Embers on the bottom of our shoes
Red bottom red
Ashes in the air that we breathe
We be smoking on ya
Throwing out the bed no sleep
No sleep
Yea

I ain't entitled but I'm feeling like I should be
Got a couple racks, keep 'em stacking like monopoly
Hit em with a right left
Double up with cold lead
Bulletproof the Cadillac some more
Like I'm running from the feds
One, two, one, two
They can't see me
Gotta start using you head
If you wanna get ahead
Lay them bill downs on the bed
Scope these hoes like infrared
Hundred racks
That's what this Richard Millie cost me
Can I call you back?

Burnin through the pages in the booth
Yeah yeah yeah
Embers on the bottom of our shoes
Red bottom red
Ashes in the air that we breathe
We be smoking on ya
Throwing out the bed no sleep
No sleep
Burnin through the pages in the booth
Yeah yeah yeah
Embers on the bottom of our shoes
Red bottom red
Ashes in the air that we breathe
We be smoking on ya
Throwing out the bed no sleep
No sleep
Yea

Look
I run this bitch, I run this game
And after this shit, just put me in the hall of fame
It's just all the same and she gon let me bang
Yo girl was on the phone while she was giving me brain
You're a cum stain, you can't keep me contained
And I am so clean, they sponsoring me for Gain
I just deposit fifty thousand all in my bank
Huh
And it's all over in my bank
I was in the game, but keep me a lil thang
What's that
Oh shit, my phone just rang
And it's yo bitch, she keep screaming my name
And after all that this shit was never the same
Same
Same

Burnin through the pages in the booth
Yeah yeah yeah
Embers on the bottom of our shoes
Red bottom red
Ashes in the air that we breathe
We be smoking on ya
Throwing out the bed no sleep
No sleep
Burnin through the pages in the booth
Yeah yeah yeah
Embers on the bottom of our shoes
Red bottom red
Ashes in the air that we breathe
We be smoking on ya
Throwing out the bed no sleep
No sleep
Yea