Westside Gunn, Trap-A-Holics - Julia Lang (feat. Trap-A-Holics)

Trapaholics mixtapes Hi and good morning Yo, I slept for 12 hours straight, I needed it I'm still tired, now I have like the busiest week ahead You know what I just noticed, what is so beautiful? My birthday's on Friday, but when the album comes out Side B, it's basically my birthday midnight So, I'm just so grateful for everything And then when Plan B hits, the Julia Lang song Exactly on my birthday at midnight, it's a blessing I hope you're good, I hope you got some rest And thank you for everything again I had like a very memorable time So I did Atlanta for the first time with you I did Buffalo for the first time with you You did Paris for the first time, not with me but I was there So, let's get the list going Love you, bye Me and Julia Lang whipping' 'caine with hanger (whip) Sellin' dope like '94, I'm talking' bakin' with a pager (ah) Talkin' nice, talking' hash shit with the same bitch talkin' nice I'm talkin' George Condo paintings, TEC ten, started spraying' shit (Brr, brr, brr) (Trap-A-Holics, real trap shit) Ayo (Damn son, where'd you find this?) Ayo, my Yeezys lookin' like moon boots (my Yeezys lookin' like moon boots) My man killed my other man, it's a lose-lose (boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom) Stick swingin', dumpin' out the moon roof (Skrrt, stick swingin', hangin' out the moon roof, doot, doot, doot) Do 'em dirty eatin' wam-wam and zoom-zooms (Trap-A-Holics) Yo, me and Julia Lang whippin' 'caine with a hanger (whip) Sellin' dope like '94, I'm talkin' bakin' with a pager (ah) Talkin' nice, talkin' hash shit with the same bitch talkin' nice I'm talkin' George Condo paintings, TEC ten, started sprayin' shit (brr, brr, brr) (Real trap shit) Contemplatin' breakin' down a whole, dumpin', divvy loads (ah) Don't pillow talk to hoes, I'm up in Nieman's talkin' dope to stoves Bathing Ape, OVO, Prada button, down to my kneecaps I sold my first square, this shit touched my soul Listen here, Gianni kitchenware, wrap my bricks in here (ah) Vision clear, sell a million bricks, I'll be a billionaire (ah)