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cinco - 550 papertrail lyrics

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hook:

buss down wipe my d-ck on the sheets
chop down n-gg- playing for keeps
jack boys straight out the streets
blowing it fast just like i’m meech
truck load no fumble
lotta cash lotta commas
big b’s a lotta b-mble
trap house do numbers
going up for the summer
keep it a boo no drama
head shot no trauma
3 shots no jumper
she blow the d-ck no trouble
hit the p-ssy head coming
get the pack i’m gon bunk it
lick down trap jumping
hit the brick then pump it
trap for work imma trunk it
i left school kept flunking
go grind get some money

verse 1:

on the grind got a heavy load
k!ll my self if i ever told
g sh-t stick to every code
stack the cash i’m in trappin mode
chasing check b-tch something like nike
i trap with n-gg-s who didn’t even like me
jail time family didn’t even write me
no hard feelings just
some of dem didn’t like me
bought a benz when a n-gg- when even riding them
wit future when n-gg-s wouldn’t even sign them
freebandz that’s la familia
black migo gang face familiar
don’t f-ck with five that n-gg- will k!ll you
don’t f-ck with rudie because that n-gg- a robber
don’t f-ck with fifty cuz it come wit them choppas
paper trail don’t f-ck with imposters
lotta beef come wit sum problems
load the drone we ain’t doing no resolving
head shots n-gg- doing sum revolving
leave the phone we ain’t doing no calling
hit the club b-tch know we ballin ‘
n-gg- try me b-tch know we goin to be brawlin’
racks on me we ain’t doing no stall in ‘
bring the rari come through crawling

hook:

buss down wipe my d-ck on the sheets
chop down n-gg- playing for keeps
jack boys straight out the streets
blowing it fast just likte i’m meech
truck load no fumble
lotta cash lotta commas
big b’s a lotta b-mble
trap house do numbers
going up for the summer
keep it a boo no drama
head shot no trauma
3 shots no jumper
she blow the d-ck no trouble
hit the p-ssy head coming
get the pack i’m gon bunk it
lick down trap jumping
hit the brick then pump it
trap for work imma trunk it
i left school kept flunking
go grind get some money

verse 2:

chop bricks kong fu
hit your b-tch come through
100 bees winnie pooh
cup shot 22 old racks 92
a lotta new money too
c-mber blue (alotta ice) might catch da flu
now a n-gg- feel new (trapper fool)
drop outta school hit the block wit the tool
(got the mask) go on a move
your b-tch want to come through
(get your hoe) you know she going to choose
going out sad n-gg- got the blues
like religion n-gg- gon imma keep it true
trap pastor i can preach too
swipe a pack n-gg- i can keep it new
all hundreds n-gg- i can keep it blue
big b’s n-gg- i can keep it bloodie
f-cked all my b-tches never had a buddy
left cl-ss n-gg- never had to study
keep two cups always had them muddy
five guy shoota sitting in the cutty
five guy b-tches counting up money
loading -ammunition waiting on buddy

hook:

buss down wipe my d-ck on the sheets
chop down n-gg- playing for keeps
jack boys straight out the streets
blowing it fast just like i’m meech
truck load no fumble
lotta cash lotta commas
big b’s a lotta b-mble
trap house do numbers
going up for the summer
keep it a boo no drama
head shot no trauma
3 shots no jumper
she blow the d-ck no trouble
hit the p-ssy head coming
get the pack i’m gon bunk it
lick down trap jumping
hit the brick then pump it
trap for work imma trunk it
i left school kept flunking
go grind get some money

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