Hell raised God's Son
Wanna do good
Stressing when I'll see the outcome
A billi' is nothing without ones
Piling up more than I spend it cause I'm preparing for the days that I end up in the the crossfire
Can't be lacking without guns
Business man getting stocks up
Plug live about a block up
Wraith car to the day job
Too many hands in the pot, these motherf*ckers better know it's a pot luck
And it's not luck how I ended up here
Reaffirm when I look in the mirror
Number one reason it doesn't work out is when you want it but it turn out it's theirs
They watching, they giving the stares
Many eyes, not a genuine pair
I look to the sky, tone down the pride
Hoping it's somebody there
If it ain't, then I do what I can
Bx boys f*ckin geniuses, man
Haz mats in the booth
Cashapp me when I'm through
Laugh at me while I'm chasing a bag happy
You a class act, I'm something a little more passed that
Looking back at it, now I'm wondering, f*ck is yo ass at?
Blew up out the house, now we going up with it
I can't count the moments I was down, they was kickin', dissin' me
Day ones can attest, put them hours in no cappin'
Recognized my worth, now everybody wanna tap in
Aye, aye
Recognize the worth and everybody wanna tap in
Knock knock who there
I'm like 3 times
They like 3 times who
Oh you must be joking
Put that work in and I'm focused
On the west coast Cali coasting
On the best smoke I'm important
On the road dodging the rodents
Gotta work for it f*ck hoping
Got the top down down in south beach
In a condo by the ocean
And I burn bread but we toasting
Really I'm loving the property
I'm blowing loud from the balcony
Top floor feeling godly
Really I'm owed an apology
I made some bands and a mockery
Ohhh
Say hello to my big old gun
Lil shawty with a big old butt
Million rappers but I'm still the one
Still here yelling stick em up
Gotta get it and I get it done
Turn the written to a business uh
Turn the written to a business uh
Turn the written
They tryna tap in
They tryna tap in
I'm like what's happening?
Line clicking, better have that cash In
Better have that cash in
Tryna tap in
They tryna Tap in
They looking for me have have that cash in
Better have that cash in they trynna tap in ohh
Tap tap
Tap tap tap ooh
Trap em and tap em
I snap and they pass when I tap em
This shit was the plan since before I was standing
This shit had to happen, no capping, no stopping, no nah
Don't understand, divinity sentenced me to be the man wherever I am
Flew for the night, I don't know where I'll land
But bitches, bikini and water? Island
Funny that Sam is so son of Sam
Hit like he Sosa but ain't change the skin
Promise they know no one slicker than him
Flick of the wrist said they timing be damned
Shark in the water, bape camo my fin
And you know I'm sharp, bitch look at the grin
They do not talk so much when we are near
Harder to bark when the big dog appear
I'm working so hard, been gone for so long, she only get FaceTime
She told me she miss, I told her to miss me with that, let me face time
My niggas ain't even heard from me baby girl, pump on your brakes now
But she caught a glimpse of the bitches we bringing like what can I say now
Tell her I'm tapped in, I'm tapped in
I don't really need no attachments
Unless it's war at the front door
Long clips on the strap then
I'm tapped in, I'm tapped in
Let the money triple on the backend
Let the money double on the front though
Life's sweet and they salty, what a combo
Tapped in (feat. Buddy Lofton & Sam Stylez) Video (MV)
Performed By: Saav
Language: English
Length: 4:08
Written by: Damien Brown, Davion Daniels, Veronal Alleyne jr
Saav - Tapped in (feat. Buddy Lofton & Sam Stylez) Lyrics
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Hell raised God's Son
Wanna do good
Stressing when I'll see the outcome
A billi' is nothing without ones
Piling up more than I spend it cause I'm preparing for the days that I end up in the the crossfire
Can't be lacking without guns
Business man getting stocks up
Plug live about a block up
Wraith car to the day job
Too many hands in the pot, these motherf*ckers better know it's a pot luck
And it's not luck how I ended up here
Reaffirm when I look in the mirror
Number one reason it doesn't work out is when you want it but it turn out it's theirs
They watching, they giving the stares
Many eyes, not a genuine pair
I look to the sky, tone down the pride
Hoping it's somebody there
If it ain't, then I do what I can
Bx boys f*ckin geniuses, man
Haz mats in the booth
Cashapp me when I'm through
Laugh at me while I'm chasing a bag happy
You a class act, I'm something a little more passed that
Looking back at it, now I'm wondering, f*ck is yo ass at?
Blew up out the house, now we going up with it
I can't count the moments I was down, they was kickin', dissin' me
Day ones can attest, put them hours in no cappin'
Recognized my worth, now everybody wanna tap in
Aye, aye
Recognize the worth and everybody wanna tap in
Knock knock who there
I'm like 3 times
They like 3 times who
Oh you must be joking
Put that work in and I'm focused
On the west coast Cali coasting
On the best smoke I'm important
On the road dodging the rodents
Gotta work for it f*ck hoping
Got the top down down in south beach
In a condo by the ocean
And I burn bread but we toasting
Really I'm loving the property
I'm blowing loud from the balcony
Top floor feeling godly
Really I'm owed an apology
I made some bands and a mockery
Ohhh
Say hello to my big old gun
Lil shawty with a big old butt
Million rappers but I'm still the one
Still here yelling stick em up
Gotta get it and I get it done
Turn the written to a business uh
Turn the written to a business uh
Turn the written
They tryna tap in
They tryna tap in
I'm like what's happening?
Line clicking, better have that cash In
Better have that cash in
Tryna tap in
They tryna Tap in
They looking for me have have that cash in
Better have that cash in they trynna tap in ohh
Tap tap
Tap tap tap ooh
Trap em and tap em
I snap and they pass when I tap em
This shit was the plan since before I was standing
This shit had to happen, no capping, no stopping, no nah
Don't understand, divinity sentenced me to be the man wherever I am
Flew for the night, I don't know where I'll land
But bitches, bikini and water? Island
Funny that Sam is so son of Sam
Hit like he Sosa but ain't change the skin
Promise they know no one slicker than him
Flick of the wrist said they timing be damned
Shark in the water, bape camo my fin
And you know I'm sharp, bitch look at the grin
They do not talk so much when we are near
Harder to bark when the big dog appear
I'm working so hard, been gone for so long, she only get FaceTime
She told me she miss, I told her to miss me with that, let me face time
My niggas ain't even heard from me baby girl, pump on your brakes now
But she caught a glimpse of the bitches we bringing like what can I say now
Tell her I'm tapped in, I'm tapped in
I don't really need no attachments
Unless it's war at the front door
Long clips on the strap then
I'm tapped in, I'm tapped in
Let the money triple on the backend
Let the money double on the front though
Life's sweet and they salty, what a combo
Wanna do good
Stressing when I'll see the outcome
A billi' is nothing without ones
Piling up more than I spend it cause I'm preparing for the days that I end up in the the crossfire
Can't be lacking without guns
Business man getting stocks up
Plug live about a block up
Wraith car to the day job
Too many hands in the pot, these motherf*ckers better know it's a pot luck
And it's not luck how I ended up here
Reaffirm when I look in the mirror
Number one reason it doesn't work out is when you want it but it turn out it's theirs
They watching, they giving the stares
Many eyes, not a genuine pair
I look to the sky, tone down the pride
Hoping it's somebody there
If it ain't, then I do what I can
Bx boys f*ckin geniuses, man
Haz mats in the booth
Cashapp me when I'm through
Laugh at me while I'm chasing a bag happy
You a class act, I'm something a little more passed that
Looking back at it, now I'm wondering, f*ck is yo ass at?
Blew up out the house, now we going up with it
I can't count the moments I was down, they was kickin', dissin' me
Day ones can attest, put them hours in no cappin'
Recognized my worth, now everybody wanna tap in
Aye, aye
Recognize the worth and everybody wanna tap in
Knock knock who there
I'm like 3 times
They like 3 times who
Oh you must be joking
Put that work in and I'm focused
On the west coast Cali coasting
On the best smoke I'm important
On the road dodging the rodents
Gotta work for it f*ck hoping
Got the top down down in south beach
In a condo by the ocean
And I burn bread but we toasting
Really I'm loving the property
I'm blowing loud from the balcony
Top floor feeling godly
Really I'm owed an apology
I made some bands and a mockery
Ohhh
Say hello to my big old gun
Lil shawty with a big old butt
Million rappers but I'm still the one
Still here yelling stick em up
Gotta get it and I get it done
Turn the written to a business uh
Turn the written to a business uh
Turn the written
They tryna tap in
They tryna tap in
I'm like what's happening?
Line clicking, better have that cash In
Better have that cash in
Tryna tap in
They tryna Tap in
They looking for me have have that cash in
Better have that cash in they trynna tap in ohh
Tap tap
Tap tap tap ooh
Trap em and tap em
I snap and they pass when I tap em
This shit was the plan since before I was standing
This shit had to happen, no capping, no stopping, no nah
Don't understand, divinity sentenced me to be the man wherever I am
Flew for the night, I don't know where I'll land
But bitches, bikini and water? Island
Funny that Sam is so son of Sam
Hit like he Sosa but ain't change the skin
Promise they know no one slicker than him
Flick of the wrist said they timing be damned
Shark in the water, bape camo my fin
And you know I'm sharp, bitch look at the grin
They do not talk so much when we are near
Harder to bark when the big dog appear
I'm working so hard, been gone for so long, she only get FaceTime
She told me she miss, I told her to miss me with that, let me face time
My niggas ain't even heard from me baby girl, pump on your brakes now
But she caught a glimpse of the bitches we bringing like what can I say now
Tell her I'm tapped in, I'm tapped in
I don't really need no attachments
Unless it's war at the front door
Long clips on the strap then
I'm tapped in, I'm tapped in
Let the money triple on the backend
Let the money double on the front though
Life's sweet and they salty, what a combo
Writer: Damien Brown, Davion Daniels, Veronal Alleyne jr
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid