Lyrics Joey Trap – Stand Back Freestyle
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I need some peace of mind
I took Pandora’s box and beat this out
Pistol on my hip can put my mental on the reapers top
New Mercedes Benz is not a rental, I spent a couple dimes
Hehe, and these pussies better stand back
Joey on the mic, ?
Fucked your baby mama, kicked her out, she want her mans back
Talkin’ with a 5 about a rumor get your mans smacked
Huh, I’m in the Cadillac, I’m never lackin’
Like some cataracts, you lowkey seen it, but it never happened
Stick up with the Phillips, nigga, look at me, now I’m the captain
When I’m outside at night, you see me cause the diamonds dancin’
I don’t give a fuck though, these niggas with me cutthroat
If you gon’ ask a question, better have a couple bucks
Cause my time is money, my rhymes is funny
The crime keep climbin’, dummy, protect your honey
I’ma keep on sharkin’ niggas, like I’m from the ocean
Baby wear a choker cause she like it when I’m chokin’
Smoked a blunt and ashed it, yeah, I never usin’ lotion
Get it, I don’t like to fight, so if you with it, then I’m ?
Yeah, I got that knife too, fly just like a kite too
I was in a Benzo, runnin’ all the lights too
I don’t wear Supreme, it’s only Bape and maybe Gucci
Plus my jeans is Robin, if they not then they ?
Niggas better stand back, stand back before I clap back
Niggas get to snappin’, then we snappin’ at they snapback
Stupid, that’s what you get for a bad fashion statement
My momma probably proud cause she know I made it
Uh, in the concrete jungle with a bunch of Haitians
Big bands, big bands, nigga how come
?, check the window, feel like Malcom
X all my ex’s out, I’m livin’ life without ’em
I can stimulate your senses, like I’m 5 Gum
This is how I run it and I’m never finna fumble
Fee fye foe, I’m fuckin’ cocky, never humble
Each ?
is fuckin’ bars, I never mumble
If you want it, I can do it, but you gotta pay a couple
Bands in my bank, like Metallica
Hands on the wheel in the Wraith, not the passenger
Never went to college, but I promise, I’m a bachelor
I hop up in my bag, probably thought I was a traveler, uh
Never forget any rhyme, a nigga just climb, and I’m in my prime, uh
Joey be killin’ these vibes, just look in his eyes, just hit a demise, uh
I get the money and run it, these niggas is funny, they really be bluffin’
Thought you niggas really fuckin’ with it, when you see a bitch, you be cuffin’, mm
Hehe, Never had a nigga tell me he finna do better than I do it
I just got a Maserati a year ago, you broke niggas could never do it
Stand back, no cat, cause I’m goin’ off and I’m about to blow, uh
Stand back, big facts, Joey Trap got the hardest flows, uh