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louis backpack - jacobtraplord lyrics

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louis, louis, louis, louis

louis backpack
gotta get the racks back
louis backpack
gotta get the racks back
fendi neck bag
guess i got my flex back
girl i ain’t trynna talk
ain’t trynna chit chat
(nah)

bring dat right back
bring dat sh*t right back
she know she like dat
she can never go back
designer mismatch
diamonds on me drip max
keep the racks all in the louis bag
(yuh)

keep it a hunna
man never change
“neva”
old tings holla
but they never change
“neva”
i ain’t trynna cuff
can’t go dat way
only way i go
is the money way
(yuh)

two steppin wit the clique
(clique)
all dez n*ggas slippin when they be trynna drip
(drip)
stay lowkey can’t see me wit the tint
mask on can’t see me when i’m hitting l!cks
(yeah yeah)
same n*gga same n*gga
yeah go figure
say i’m getting bigger
but i’m still dat n*gga
same n*gga same n*gga
still tote triggers
i ain’t never change
man i’m still dat n*gga
(neva)

crusing in the benz
crusing in my ends
middle finger
middle finger man to de feds
(f*ck em)
they can’t play me
they be moving shady
gotta keep a tool
like n*ggas keep there juul

yeah yeah

louis backpack
gotta get the racks back
louis backpack
gotta get the racks back
fendi neck bag
guess i got my flex back
girl i ain’t trynna talk
ain’t trynna chit chat

bring dat right back
bring dat sh*t right back
she know she like dat
she can never go back
designer mismatch
diamonds on me drip max
keep the racks all in the louis bag
(yuh)

i ain’t got time
gotta flip the loud
(loud)
i do not know
what they talking bout
(bout)
gotta keep the loud ones out
cuz moving neat be what i’m about
(yeah)

you ain’t never been the same
i keep it a hunna ways
got no boss man
cause it’s de trap dat really pays
i just need to fade*away
she say she want all the cake
yeah yeah
she say she want all the cake
yeah

same n*gga back den
but i got the racks in
got the louis backpack
what i keep the racks in
run up on the plug
if we think he taxing
was broke last year
nows a n*ggas laughing

straight facts * no cappin
(no cap)
late nights in etown * was trappin
(bag it up)
vvs on me * hit em wit the drip drip
(bust down)
feds here * man i gotta dip dip
(skrt skrt)

- jacobtraplord lyrics

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