Текст песни Watching - K-Trap
Slithering
snakes,
how
much
time
can
I
cut
this
grass
Four
pipes
on
this
4
You
can
hear
it
roar
when
I'm
cutting
past
Don't
ask
what
I
do
with
the
slab
No
hammer
and
chis'
I
chop
this
brick
like
Jackie
Chan
Before
you
bust
that
brick,
best
cover
your
nose
and
shut
those
blinds
Count
these
rackers,
now
I
can
shut
my
eyes
Wake
and
bake,
that's
coke
that's
cooking
I
put
my
life
on
the
line
even
though
I
know
I
shouldn't
Italian
kicks
and
clothes,
I'm
stepping
clean
from
a
kitchen
stove
I
can
get
you
a
brick
of
snow
but
After
that's
sold,
I'll
switch
my
phone
I
don't
want
no
traces
I
feel
the
obbo
watching,
I
know
they
want
new
cases
Just
counted
up
this
week's
profits
You
know
when
you
made
so
much,
you
forgot
your
losses
Trap
be
a
man's
main
topic
Put
it
under
the
tap
and
lock
it
Bando
pebbling
brandy,
this
whisky
ain't
from
Scotland
I
was
at
home
on
JobSite
Then
I
went
and
built
me
a
hotline
Now
it's
DSQ
and
Off-White
I'm
on
Brompton
Road
with
a
hot
spice
Get
the
fork,
come
batter
this
fish
No
we
ain't
making
cod
pies
Bro
took
a
trip
to
the
garden,
then
he
came
back
with
frostbite
Slithering
snakes,
how
much
time
can
I
cut
this
grass
Young
days
I
was
going
on
movies,
not
once
did
they
cut
me
half
But
it's
funny
how
things
can
change
Now
the
trap
goes
insane
Four
pipes
on
this
4,
you
can
hear
it
roar
when
I'm
cutting
past
Now
the
girls
wanna
know,
I
laugh
Says
she
want
a
man
with
a
mask
She
don't
even
know
the
half
But
she
don't
even
need
to
know
it
She
just
want
a
jeet
and
blow
it
And
she
love
how
the
K's
just
frozen
Before
you
bust
that
brick,
best
cover
your
nose
and
shut
those
blinds
Count
these
rackers,
now
I
can
shut
my
eyes
Wake
and
bake,
that's
coke
that's
cooking
I
put
my
life
on
the
line
even
though
I
know
I
shouldn't
Italian
kicks
and
clothes,
I'm
stepping
clean
from
a
kitchen
stove
I
can
get
you
a
brick
of
snow
but
After
that's
sold,
I'll
switch
my
phone
I
don't
want
no
traces
I
feel
the
obbo
watching,
I
know
they
want
new
cases
I
don't
know
if
the
pigs
ain't
bugged
me
so
I've
gotta
talk
in
slang
I
copped
me
a
lil
pump
way
before
I
turned
Gucci
Gang
When
I
finish
this
half
this
square,
I
might
Louis
my
trainers
Louis
my
top,
Louis
my
belt,
Louis
my
bag
Anytime
the
location's
up
town,
just
know
trap
grew
him
a
bag
I'm
in
the
T
where
the
grub
gets
bruck
down
Don't
ask
what
I
do
with
the
slab
Don't
even
ask
what
I
do
with
this
mash
Rat-a-tat,
rat-a-tat,
rat-a-tat
Tell
my
bitch
I
don't
want
Nobu
or
Hakkasan
We
can
do
Netflix
and
chill,
I
ain't
going
nowhere
'til
this
packet
lands
No
hammer
and
chis',
I
chop
this
brick
like
Jackie
Chan
I'll
stamp
on
it
in
my
Louboutin's,
these
shoes
cost
a
bag
of
sand
Everything
I
get,
that's
cash
in
hand
The
only
square
I've
seen
is
yola,
I
don't
do
no
banking
scams
Cash
in
hand
The
only
square
I've
seen
is
yola,
I
don't
do
no
banking
scams
Before
you
bust
that
brick,
best
cover
your
nose
and
shut
those
blinds
Count
these
rackers,
now
I
can
shut
my
eyes
Wake
and
bake,
that's
coke
that's
cooking
I
put
my
life
on
the
line
even
though
I
know
I
shouldn't
Italian
kicks
and
clothes,
I'm
stepping
clean
from
a
kitchen
stove
I
can
get
you
a
brick
of
snow
but
After
that's
sold,
I'll
switch
my
phone
I
don't
want
no
traces
I
feel
the
obbo
watching,
I
know
they
want
new
cases
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