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200 P's lyrics

Performer 42oH

200 P's song lyrics by 42oH official

200 P's is a song in English

Bucket full of papers,
already,
roll up
Legend where im from
The only one that didnt give up
you see me round the town
Dont be shy
Say whats up
just tryna bust a pound
Get outta town
cnd run this dough up


Im in the stu,
smokin on these black truffles
got like 4 of 5 flavors
In this black duffle
When times got hard
c nigga trapped harder
Met a couple new plugs
They told me trap smarter
Take this whole thing
cnd make it go flip flop
Tell the plug u appreciate the play
Off top
Hit the highway
Then its back to work
Cant smoke ya own shit
cnd expect the pack to twerk
Stay firm on them prices
You the real one
You then saved them from a crisis
Dealin with some
nigga in the street
He say he got that heat
You roll it in a raw
Lick it once and its complete
Hit that bitch twice
cnd you know that its deciet
Thats why you fuck with me
You know you get that great value
That other nigga shit
Off brand
Thats Great value
cll my pricin gone stay the same
Because you gotta pay to play
In the exotic lane
Im smokin thin mints
Contemplating my intent
Do I use the big logo
Or small print
Fredwoodz
Summer drop and its comin
I then took a fuckin name
Turned nothing into something
This fashion shit is bustin
I threw ya girl in a crop top
I was lustin
That pussy I was dustin
No diamond
but it came to a skreech
You cant save the bail
When its really meant for the streets
So I hopped out that pussy
Hopped in the gt
If she want my attention
Gotta be ri ri
Because im focused on these goals
While im still here livin
These niggas takin life as a joke
Jeremy piven
Rap all cap
You litterally fibbin
I wonder what you go home
and tell to yo children
The sky dark purple
cnd these nikes off white
I brought a couple O's with me
On a commercial flight
cight
The shit I rap about
It Really is my life
I got reciepts in my wallet
For everything I write
Touchdown in the city
feelin like the dark knight
Homie hit me on the signal
cskin if the packs right
Told em hell yeah
Bitch I felt like steve austin
Jubilee 11s In the town
Nigga im saucin
Crossin
The border over to kc
Had to hit my nigga khoo
Im just keepin it g
Hopped on i-70
cnd im almost home
Drivin but im still floatin
Feelin like im a drone
Sell an o by jc high
Now thats a school zone
cnd niggas lookin to the sky
Cuz the packages flown


Bucket full of papers,
already,
roll up
Legend where im from
The only one that didnt give up
you see me round the town
Dont be shy
Say whats up
just tryna bust a pound
Get outta town
cnd run this dough up
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