Tropical – Sl lyrics

Lyrics Sl – Tropical

Let me sip on my tropical juice and let me smoke this tropical weed
I got the maddest of flavours, don’t think that this s**t comes cheap
So b***h don’t moan, when I charge 15 for a d
Just a lil n***a in his zone, grind hard can’t slow on the streets.

Misch mash and I’m doing it all, dip splash and I’m getting him peak
Huh? I’m in the field all day, no time for these stupid neeks
Come, b***h come my way, just watch how a veteran speaks
Tooled up on the lurk for my prey, the waigons don’t want me to eat
Man the hood’s all mad versuri-lyrics.info
I wish I could just make my p, but the b***h is on me so you know I can’t lack
A jake always really on my back
Got me in and out of court, got me feeling a twat
And it’s all my fault cos I’m always getting caught like I’m better than that
The feds got like 10 of the gang, free R1, free Max, free Taz
Rest In Peace to my brothers, RIP Jetz, RIP T Bandz
I been a sweet one with a mean kickback
When I think about my bros.

Smiles when the pack came in, now we gotta break this down
In and out with a gorgeous thing, that was an amazing round
What’s she doing that s**t, I didn’t even make a sound
Couple draw outs came in, now we gotta take them out
Don’t slip, don’t slip, cos my niggas got it no doubt
Stay stocked up with the s**t, the plug don’t see no drought
Bro said he got a move, cool show me the ins and outs
Said quick, we’re in and we’re out, if he’s giving it up then we’re putting him down.

Real trap n***a, I’m grabbing them packs and I push it around
If the line goes stiff, then I hitting the strip and I perk it in town
Said he got bits of the loud, got bits of the loud, bro ring him right now
I’m tryna make a killing right now, f**k that b***h I ain’t with it right now
Why this b***h wanna grab on my jumper?
I thought I was a one hit wonder?
Now she calling me a one hit wonder, I hit that once and where I went ghee I wonder
You’re a anti social fucker, .. ’bout these blunt replies
Well these replies only gonna get blunter, other side with some fantasy knives
S**t you don’t really wanna buck this cutter
I love going round on a gorgeous glide, tryna see a gorgeous number
My mum don’t like how I play with knives, well I’m real sorry mother
But I won’t have no joke, when they take my life so know I gotta stay with my other.

Smiles when the pack came in, now we gotta break this down
In and out with a gorgeous thing, that was an amazing round
What’s she doing that s**t, I didn’t even make a sound
Couple draw outs came in, now we gotta take them out
Don’t slip, don’t slip, cos my niggas got it no doubt
Stay stocked up with the s**t, the plug don’t see no drought
Bro said he got a move, cool show me the ins and outs
Said quick, we’re in and we’re out, if he’s giving it up then we’re putting him downnn.
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