Like Dat

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Tate Kobang - Rap

Like Dat

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[Intro] Hey look, if I die today, probably be to this shit bruh Yeah, aw [Chorus] Like dat yo Where's the packs yo? Where's the drugs? Where's the mass? Where's the strap yo? Fuck the hate, fuck the love, get the racks yo In the belly of a beast, you a snack dawg Like dat yo Where's the packs yo? Where's the drugs? Where's the mass? Where's the strap yo? Fuck the hate, fuck the love, get the racks yo [Verse] Look, yo' eyes lower so 'kay I hope no one notice Dirty sodas, under-armor all over the sofa Dem niggas bogus, actin' all they don't know us V.I.P with the floaters, blamin' the club promoters [?], never go back to nickel rock Corner stores on the [?] blocks Brought twice, same night, tryna duck the cops Same people, same city, just a different block Same hoes, only her text if she give her top Cloud game, see son, naw never that Never rack, hit the lid, 4 brick just to sell it back Just an angel on earth, been to hell and back [?] for sellin' crack Play games with the games, get your [?] crack Where the pimps? Where the hoes and felons at? Face not, head rock, we ain't tellin' that [Chorus] Like dat yo Where's the packs yo? Where's the drugs? Where's the mass? Where's the strap yo? Fuck the hate, fuck the love, get the racks yo In the belly of a beast, you a snack dawg Like dat yo Where's the packs yo? Where's the drugs? Where's the mass? Where's the strap yo? Fuck the hate, fuck the love, get the racks yo In the belly of a beast, you a snack dawg

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  • Tate Kobang