me & my batch - trapx10 lyrics
[intro]
brigades
mktheplug
[chorus: trapx10 & ko]
me and my batch some meddling kids, i don’t know scooby, sh-ggy or fred (nah)
we’ve got doubles and singles, get bun for getting it twiss’ like dread (bow)
my n-gg- got white like oscar and he’s got sixteen shots for a bills (mad)
tell a yg you ain’t gotta travel up to kent just to get you to deal (you know)
me and my batch some boys in the hood, i don’t know tre, doughboy or ricky (i don’t)
cid’s in the b-tch tryna shift me, still pop up on the block, get busy (bow)
do him if he’s involved, we ain’t picky, have him like “rah, it’s cool” like dizzee
pepper the beef, whatever the weather, it could be hot or be chilly (any)
[verse 1: trapx10]
said he wants 3 for a score 5 more, that’s a 1 extra, no charlie
got a little peb line in the ends but i’m well known for the gas like n-z-s (mad)
like taze, in the trap, not carni, if i step out or attend a party
i’m looking drip down of course but i gotta have the strap to the side like huaraches (‘course)
step ’round there with my chargy or like sh-ggy, do it with my dargy (bow)
can’t see no one, hop out on foot, this search don’t need safari (where they at?)
little bro done that too much, got a bird, now he rings me up on his smartie
he got locked for some modern warfare, man the strip’s too hot, karachi (free him up)
[verse 2: ko]
if gang see opps, back them knives, if you don’t get bored, it’s bait
more time, if k ain’t step with the 9, i help to co-ordinate (ah)
with this sawn off gauge, we’ll get cheffy (ching)
me and v like ronnie and reggie
if our firms on the ride then we more than cray
gang slide at night, get it done broad day (that’s mains)
if i get bagged, no comment, it’s sad that them boys got more to say (they rat)
put it on my life i can’t rat, only when i rap i record for tapes (that’s right)
bro said he’s a opp from he saw that face but he can’t recall that late (he don’t know)
it’s war and bro sure tryna leave man torn, still tryna score same way
[verse 3: trapx10]
i been serving green like dipsy, hide that pack when i see the po’
hitting movies with the gang, hope we don’t pop corn if a co-op’s slow (bap)
getting crossed is somethin’ that i ain’t ’cause i just wanna take that bread and roll
if we get grub, put the o’s on the line, gotta stay intact, no ticks, ten toes (no ticks)
do it on my j, i don’t need no one, these funds might take your missus
my money comes in, i be feelin’ different, again and again, had my pack good riddance (that way)
my dro’s are piff and she don’t need pictures, she must be trippin’ (you know)
in the trap, always been around cats, made new ones too, we ain’t birthed no kitten (nah)
[verse 4: ko]
been using my flow for a long time so i switch it up and borrow trapx10’s (yeah)
making drinks like i’m boozing, sell it for higher if i borrow a package (drinks)
do it straight to protect, tryna wound him, step out, i always know who i’m backin’ (you know)
he’s involved in the ting, no excusing, exepcting the same if i roll lacking (right)
told bro know i don’t need no vest cah we tryna poke them (ching)
knife the right guard, no deodorant, start up the show like we hosting
when i step with my k!lly, no rowland, if it’s war, leave him sore like poland
he ain’t gettin’ there but we leaving him open, how it goes when you’re an opponent (how it goes)
[chorus: trapx10 & ko]
me and my batch some meddling kids, i don’t know scooby, sh-ggy or fred (nah)
we’ve got doubles and singles, get bun for getting it twiss’ like dread (bow)
my n-gg- got white like oscar and he’s got sixteen shots for a bills (mad)
tell a yg you ain’t gotta travel up to kent just to get you to deal (you know)
me and my batch some boys in the hood, i don’t know tre, doughboy or ricky (i don’t)
cid’s in the b-tch tryna shift me, still pop up on the block, get busy (bow)
do him if he’s involved, we ain’t picky, have him like “rah, it’s cool” like dizzee
pepper the beef, whatever the weather, it could be hot or be chilly (any)
me and my batch some meddling kids, i don’t know scooby, sh-ggy or fred
we’ve got doubles and singles, get bun for getting it twiss’ like dread
me and my batch some boys in the hood, i don’t tre, doughboy or ricky
cid’s in the b-tch tryna shift me, still pop up on the block, get busy
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