Текст Starlito – Have You Eva

Starlito:
Is that TV out from down here, or am I tripping or something
Hahaha
Yeah I’m tripping nigga

I just caught a play for a band (Bandplay), and he gon call right back (Right back)
Where the dice at?
Lean in a baby bottle (Ugh), Racks in a diaper bag (Lito)
Strapped like a car seat (Yeah)
Hop out the van like a soccer mom (Yeah)
Know I got my gun, can’t get caught with one
So I got to run, before the cops can come (Outta there)
Run with Niggas that still rob for fun (Yeah)
Fuck around you get shot for nothing (Nothin)
We don’t even close shop on Sunday
Eyes watering, I’ve been chopping onions (Ahh)
Think its spoiled, man this broccoli funky
Told them keep it coming, cause I profit from it (Yeah)
Niggas hating, but they ain’t stop for nothing
Wrecked a foreign went and copped another (Ahh)
Pull to my spot, got to shop or something (Ahh)
Damn near popped a nigga just for popping up (Yeah)
Choppa scope like binoculars
Got a lot of hoes that ain’t popular (Yeah)
That I probably owe some apologizes

Have you eva ran the spot out
Had the neighbors tripping, got her evicted (Have ya?)
Fuck around caught a dope case
And your homeboy was the key witness?
Told them pick n roll, tried to back door me
Think my play trying to run a flea flicker
Niggas get shot everyday, ain’t shit changed
I just reach quicker

Trapperman Dale:
Trap
Aye, I’m discrete with it
Have you ever copped a ki nigga?
I mean, have you ever had beef with niggas
And been the last motherfucker tryna sleep on niggas
I got a full time grind, I don’t need a nigga
But if you ever showed love trying to feed a nigga
Man I’m guilty I could’ve been filthy
I’m still bagging zips, trying to grind on a ticket
I’ve been hearing talk going around through the city
About a nigga like me, like I owe ’em something
My momma still hit me everyday of the week
For a check like a nigga really on or something
Step Daddy tell a nigga that I’m on to something
Shit, I still got the work, cop a zone or something
Have you ever lost it all on the dice, at the end of the night
Grab the strap like come on with something
Hell I ain’t have shit
Still had your bitch at the Marriott stripping out her clothes for nothing
Have you ever broke the pyrex jar, trying to cook it to the Oil
Now you’re spazzing on your spouse for nothing
I just pay the bills, I ain’t ask for nothing
Might have ran the spot hot, but the cash was coming
I lost it all, I got the bitch back with nothing
On some COD shit, I ain’t handing nothing
What you know about that?

Starlito:
Have you eva ran the spot out
Had the neighbors tripping, got her evicted (Have ya?)
Fuck around caught a dope case
And your homeboy was the key witness?
Told them pick n roll, tried to back door me
Think my play trying to run a flea flicker
Niggas get shot everyday, ain’t shit changed
I just reach quicker