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w&t - stl alex lyrics

[verse 1]
at the trap taking pictures wit my bros
i’m on my phone makin songs with garage band studios
making all this f*ckin bread i ain’t got no time for hoes
but i keep them on the side just to let all of ya know

[hook]
got new poles got old poles
we can sell them for the low
work and trap work and trap
bread is our only f*ckin goal
got new poles got old poles
we can sell them for the low
work and trap work and trap
bread is our only f*ckin goal
[verse 2]
first time i held a mac i was like f*ck is that
bro tote a big ass iron and he gone let that b*tch crack
its a fact its a fact that we smoking big packs
its a fact its a fact i’m too faded to drive the scat
never get stressеd out smoke weed just relax
i got bread on my mind a big ass monеy sack
can picture my self standin around money stacks
had these visions because i was high off of wax

- stl alex lyrics

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