FUMBLED. ft. DAETRIPPY Lyrics

Yellow tape over my face, I'm in danger I'm not alone but I ride the ranger

You and me, had some beef, now we're strangers

You and me, from the trenches, we were neighbors

You and me, raising the stakes in my favor You and me, playing the world like a faker

You and me, taking the streets in the blazer You and me, up at the top, getting greater

I'm in the whip, spin the block, not a Bentley I'm getting numbers, you fill up with envy

You saw the ice in my wrist, now you're getting friendly

Man, your love is deadly, fill the car with loot Now it's getting heavy, start with green

From the chain Now I'm getting wealthy, man

I went to the doctor, it made me healthy Now I'm up at the top and it could've been

You and me You and me, drive on a mission aborting me

Wanted the fame, you wanted the glory You rise to the top, get the money aborting me

Life was a fake and you thought you was fooling me She said she love me but I'm calling cap

Was down on my knees like I'm Colin Kaep And I put the X to your name on snap

Blockin your numbers and all of my apps Laughed in my face, said I couldn't rap

Told her she lost, I gave her a map I got to crying deleted the chat

Saw me in person, won't fall in the trap my life was cruising but then it had crashed

I'ma blame you, I'm stating a fact Argue with you and you know that you're wack

This could be us, you found by the bag

Yellow tape is my face, I'm in danger I'm not alone but I ride the ranger

You and me, had some beef, now we're strangers You and me, from the trenches, we were neighbors

You and me, raising the stakes in my favor You and me, playing the world like a faker

You and me, taking the streets and the blazer

You and who, really came from the trenches You and who, really pushing that pressure

Me and you, pushing peas like benches

Cutting them off with a smirk So you know I came to Merck

Let these bars go, go, go, go Yeah, go berserk

So you know these Glocks came with extendos Everything's out the window

I ain't with the switch and I ain't for the snitching My trigger finger be itching

Hanging with the real ones and none of them actors Race around the real trappers

They call me, they trippy I'm chopping these words like a hazard

Bleed blue, toes backwards, SCG We ain't never laying down for the cowards

Fours up for my OGs Spend the whole block day screaming out OGs

Tryna run, psh, oh please While I'm out here counting the cheese

They give me the keys, skirt up in the SRT Put the gas, don't floor it, turn the heads

Don't try to ignore it, they gave me the knowledge I better go score it