[Hook - Blade Brown] There was so much B in the room I didn't even wanna be in the room Fake niggas can't be in the room I guarantee there ain't a nigga like me in the room There was so much light in the room I didn't even need a light in the room Big food, nothing light in the room Fuck around and you can lose your life in this room [Verse 1 - Blade Brown] It's a dirty job my G but someone's gotta do it The D-boy life, yeah yeah, you know I speak that fluent The packet came so I make my phone just ring out Soon as it does I go and get the scales and clinger And I ain't seen nothing like this for a few months Opened up the bag, it all came out in loose lumps I saw the peng, I swear I just got goosebumps You can do it too, I swear I was like you once But now niggas calling me the president Of the trap, yeah I use this residence for measurements And when it's done I wipe down all the evidence You've never seen a nigga who traps with so much elegance Shout out my D-boys, they know what it gets like All I need now is this paper and wet wipes Wipe this shit down then I'm gone till the next night Walk on my strip, just make sure that you step right [Hook - Blade Brown] There was so much B in the room I didn't even wanna be in the room Fake niggas can't be in the room I guarantee there ain't a nigga like me in the room There was so much light in the room I didn't even need a light in the room Big food, nothing light in the room Fuck around and you can lose your life in this room [Verse 2 - Gunna Dee] Money is that number one plan Had them getting down when they saw that gunman Nobody move, nobody let that gun bang I just came to get brown like a suntan No Ayia Napa, if I ain't with the iron then I'm with the iron clapper That's with the iron kidnapper, buying trapper Niggas get to frying but we ain't frying snapper We ain't fucking with no small fish Niggas hungry, we ain't fucking with no small dish If I see that belly's full, full clip for the nigga acting foolish All I know is robbing cash, all I know is rob and splash Still get that money rush That belly gets me itching like it gave me a rash [Hook - Blade Brown] There was so much B in the room I didn't even wanna be in the room Fake niggas can't be in the room I guarantee there ain't a nigga like me in the room There was so much light in the room I didn't even need a light in the room Big food, nothing light in the room Fuck around and you can lose your life in this room
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